<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624</id><updated>2011-08-01T19:12:18.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maricle Mom &amp; Friends</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-305351159019337319</id><published>2010-01-13T13:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T13:26:39.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Laptop</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(I feel guilty already and must fess up.) &lt;font size="4"&gt;It’s not MY new laptop. I guess it’s our new laptop. It’s from Dell, and it came via FedEx yesterday. Chris got everything set up for me (for us) last night. The greatest thing of all, at least for all 3 of you readers of mine, is that it has a button that immediately opens a window for me to blog into! Amazing technology! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-305351159019337319?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/305351159019337319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=305351159019337319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/305351159019337319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/305351159019337319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-laptop.html' title='My New Laptop'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-4905703330389826325</id><published>2010-01-08T12:48:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:01:47.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Squelching the Christmas Chaos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eJYgHVOKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/88a7jF5v2sI/s1600-h/2009+December+-+Christmas+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424455330221602978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eJYgHVOKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/88a7jF5v2sI/s320/2009+December+-+Christmas+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Chaos before a gift was even opened!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Christmas becomes more fun every year. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(At least that has been my experience thus far. Anyone older than me who has had a different experience, please keep it to yourself. Ignorance is bliss.)&lt;/span&gt; Even with all the fun we have, I'm sure many of you know that I do not like &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TOO MUCH STUFF.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Our Christmas involves three small kids, two extended family get-togethers, and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(inevitably)&lt;/span&gt; TOO &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MUCH STUFF!&lt;/span&gt; I've become more adept at handling the in-flow of plastic toys, paper books, and contraptions, constructions, and instructions in the name of arts-and-crafts &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not to mention those small plastic pieces that imbed themselves in the fleshy parts of feet)&lt;/span&gt;. Here's some ways I am able to squelch the chaos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;1) PLEADING&lt;/span&gt;- This began the year Rory turned 1. It was her second Christmas, and I began &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PLEADING&lt;/span&gt; with the grandparents &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mostly the Grandmas - you both know who you are)&lt;/span&gt; to turn down the in-flow dial heading toward our house. My sister-in-law even suggested a "one outfit-two toys" rule. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I'm not sure whatever happened to that, but I've never brought home just one outfit and two toys per kid.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now, I completely understand that Grandmas &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(especially my kids' grandmas)&lt;/span&gt; LOVE to give the kids things, things, things. And it's okay. I'll get over the chaos. But the pleading does work, at least to some degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) HAVE MORE KIDS&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Yes, I know. You may be thinking this sounds contradictory. Doesn't more kids mean more stuff? Well, yes. But, from a gift-giving point of view, the resource well of gift-givers has to run dry sometime, right? So if KID A (an only child) receives X number of gifts one year, the next year perhaps KID A will only receive 1/2 X because KID B (a new sibling) will recieve the other 1/2 X. The theory continues with KID C and KID D, and everyone will receive 1/4 X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Please note, additional kids do not neccesarily have to be siblings. I have found cousins to work equally well. One could argue that cousins are even better, because X is then divided by 2 or more households.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;This theory really doesn't work for Santa presents, because obviously, Santa has an unlimited resource well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Yeah, right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eLzmRfzyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7laTRKPA8Zc/s1600-h/2009+December+-+Christmas+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eLSAs7o4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/D_aTgwzBROE/s1600-h/03Xmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eLSAs7o4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/D_aTgwzBROE/s1600-h/03Xmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424459568766932226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eNPN7SVQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/tg2ZXISBwMY/s200/03Xmas3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Rory, alone on her 1st Christmas, with all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6 or so packages.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eONyaExQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Wdo86FF2EQE/s1600-h/2009+December+-+Christmas+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424460643711632642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eONyaExQI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Wdo86FF2EQE/s200/2009+December+-+Christmas+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;All 3 kids, together, with all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;16 or so packages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;3) GO FOR DISPOSABLE GOODS-&lt;/span&gt; I have told the grandmas many times that they can bequeath unto my kids as much stuff as they want to now, as long as it can be thrown away in the future. This includes crayons, markers, coloring books, toothpaste, lip gloss, and play-doh among other things. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(And you better believe I get &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; flexible with my definition of DISPOSABLE!)&lt;/span&gt; Environmental concerns aside, my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;inner peace radiates&lt;/span&gt; when there's a big pile out on the curb on trash day. Now, I don't want anyone thinking I throw out perfectly good things before they've lived their abused-at-the-hands-of-a-child usefulness. Just &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;having the knowledge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that a day will come when something can leave my home makes it all easier to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;4) ORGANIZE, ORGANIZE, ORGANIZE&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Okay. All of you who think you know me- keep your comments to yourself!&lt;/span&gt; I know I am unquestionably NOT the most organized person on the earth, but I try. The best way to minimize post-Christmas chaos? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bins, bins and more bins.&lt;/span&gt; Big, medium, small- whatever the needs are for the gifts the kids received that particular year. Don't think I go out and buy brand new bins every single year, either! A week or so before Christmas, when &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Santa's arrival&lt;/span&gt; is looming, I take the kids down into the basement and we sort, sort, sort. This year it didn't seem like we got rid of very much &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(except some disposable items mentioned above that were all used up)&lt;/span&gt;. The last few years, though, we've made some tough decisions about what is really played with, and not merely held onto because they think they might play with it someday. This year we didn't do this task until Christmas Eve Day. Sounds kind of mean, I know. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Come on now kiddos, Santa won't bring you anything if there's not a spot for it on the shelf!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(Total exaggeration- I said &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; of the sort!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So, we'll see how we do in future years. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(I hope the grandmas don't read this and decide they'll take their nice gifts to a more grateful family!)&lt;/span&gt; Everything is wonderful. I just can't take the chaos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-4905703330389826325?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/4905703330389826325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=4905703330389826325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/4905703330389826325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/4905703330389826325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2010/01/squelching-christmas-chaos.html' title='Squelching the Christmas Chaos'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/S0eJYgHVOKI/AAAAAAAAAKI/88a7jF5v2sI/s72-c/2009+December+-+Christmas+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-2422859976317483993</id><published>2010-01-05T14:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:06:22.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 - The Year in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We celebrated the coming of 2010 by hanging out with our good friends the Trotters and the Riecks. A good time was had by all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you haven't noticed, I've not been posting about the Maricle Mom happenings for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(gasp!)&lt;/span&gt; a full year. It's time to get with the program, and what better time than...a new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;First, a report on the predictions the girls and I made in my last post (back in January of 2009).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Some people might call my predicitions "goals," but I'm really not that dedicated or driven to actually have those kind of goals. So, predicitons they remain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- going to 1st grade - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- getting her own locker - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dice&lt;/span&gt; (maybe next year?) Although organizational skills appears to be one area that Rory could use some help with. Maybe a locker would have done the trick. We'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- piano lessons-&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; CHECK!&lt;/span&gt; - started in September and she's already playing with &lt;em&gt;both hands&lt;/em&gt; at the same time on the white keys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- big girl swimming lessons - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; - passed level 1 (with not too much trouble)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- more preschool - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- every morning, and she rides the big school bus with the big kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-crawling - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-walking - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-growing - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And we did get to a beach. It was very small at a very small lake, but there was sand and water and shovels and pails. So....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who knows what 2010 will hold? I'll try better to keep you updated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-2422859976317483993?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/2422859976317483993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=2422859976317483993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/2422859976317483993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/2422859976317483993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-year-in-review.html' title='2009 - The Year in Review'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-8623726255847298146</id><published>2009-01-01T11:50:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:14:02.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A Challenging Message Directed at the Year 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Greetings, 2009!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At this time of year, many people reflect on the past year. And naturally they wonder, "What will the new year bring?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But here at our house, the kids have decided to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;bring it&lt;/span&gt; to the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So, here you go, 2009. This is what the kids have in store for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Rory&lt;/span&gt; says &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;piano lessons&lt;/span&gt; are in her future.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;I guess we better get going on acquiring a piano. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And she thinks &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;first grade&lt;/span&gt; will be fun. And that she'll have her &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;own locker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Aren't lockers a bit much for the organizaitonal and storage needs of a first grader? I foresee many more lost articles of clothing and such. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Soren&lt;/span&gt; says she'll be &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;turning 4 &lt;/span&gt;years old and will go to big-girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;swimming lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;There will also be more preschool. A lot of structure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;They both&lt;/span&gt; say they'll be &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;going to the beach&lt;/span&gt; in 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm not so sure about this. It may be Princeton Beach on the Mississippi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Beck&lt;/span&gt; just wants to &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;grow and play.&lt;/span&gt; He's pretty sure he'll be &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;turning one&lt;/span&gt; this year. And reaching all those baby first-year milestones. You know, eating solid food, crawling, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-8623726255847298146?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/8623726255847298146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=8623726255847298146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8623726255847298146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8623726255847298146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-2197512229762051016</id><published>2008-12-30T11:43:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:32:10.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow, let it snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpogT7_ySI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D8TdYQYd0Uw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285652016989718818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpogT7_ySI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D8TdYQYd0Uw/s320/Christmas+2008+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Its winter-time. There are several things about winter-time that I love &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;(e.g., snuggling on the couch when its cold out, and ummmmm..... Okay, maybe not several),&lt;/span&gt; and several things about winter-time that I strongly dislike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;I probably would even use a stronger expression than "strongly dislike" but we have a "we don't say H*TE" policy in effect at our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Possibly the #1 thing I ha.., I mean strongly dislike, about winter-time is preparing my children to play in the snow. There's a lot of &lt;em&gt;tugging&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;pulling&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;stuffing&lt;/em&gt; that goes on to keep them warm. And of course, they only need to be warm for about 5 minutes, because then they either have to come in to the potty, or they are "all done outside."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This is why my girls, ages 3 and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;5,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;have played in the snow about &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;three times&lt;/span&gt; in their entire lives.&lt;/span&gt; I know, I know. You're thinking, "Oh those &lt;em&gt;poor girls&lt;/em&gt;. They need to experience building a snowman, and sledding, and other wonderful winter-time things."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I'm here to tell you that they don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not on a regular basis anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My mommy-guilt came into play, though, when Rory started playing in the snow at recess and she just went on and on about how much fun it is, and her mittens really don't work because she can't pick up the snow and the toys to build things and on and on and on. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Guilty, guilty, guilty.&lt;/span&gt; Depriving my children of such a basic joy. I wondered to myself, how could I let them play in the snow without subjecting myself to the previously-mentioned tugging, pulling and stuffing? And then it came to me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Papa Mark would do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; called Grandma Julie the week before Christmas and told her the girls would sure enjoy playing on a big snow pile. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The kind of snow pile Sukey and I played on when we were kids, before Papa was "Papa" and when he was just "Dad."&lt;/span&gt; And sure enough, Grandma Julie passed the message on to Papa. And then Grandma Julie was on the phone telling me about the pile they were admiring from the kitchen window. Jackpot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So the day after Christmas, the girls bundled up &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;(and yes, I still had to tug and pull and stuff)&lt;/span&gt; and went out to play on the snow pile that could only be created with Papa's loader tractor. Soren had trouble walking in the deep snow, but managed to "help" Chris make two snowmen. Rory climbed on the snow pile, and with extensive help from Papa, slid down in the sled about 20 times. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;There was some crying, but for the most part, it was all good.&lt;/span&gt; Grandma Julie and I went out for a while to take some pictures, but then went inside where it was much warmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Once the girls got tired of climbing, throwing, falling and sliding, Papa pulled them all over in the sled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So the tugging, pulling and stuffing was good for over an hour. Definitely worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpnurV2OsI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6iZnSpoBE5E/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285651164278700738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpnurV2OsI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6iZnSpoBE5E/s320/Christmas+2008+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpoCAeaHHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/f3Pzh7iYBNg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285651496369265778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpoCAeaHHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/f3Pzh7iYBNg/s320/Christmas+2008+077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rory's favorite part was "sliding down the hill and falling off the sled." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And Soren's favorite part was "making a big snowman with Daddy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-2197512229762051016?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/2197512229762051016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=2197512229762051016&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/2197512229762051016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/2197512229762051016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow, let it snow!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVpogT7_ySI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D8TdYQYd0Uw/s72-c/Christmas+2008+073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-5937265848749045859</id><published>2008-12-29T07:14:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T08:21:34.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Fun</title><content type='html'>Christmas is over (although we are still looking forward to a belated gathering in a few weeks), and now we are trying to find a place for all the stuff we brought home. The kids are really enjoying their toys, and the mom and dad are really "enjoying" the opening, assembling, and battery-ing going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we clean up the mess that has overtaken our home, please enjoy some pictures from the last few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXcNSmQ-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ko3kSQ5HQc4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285211042323252194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXcNSmQ-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ko3kSQ5HQc4/s320/Christmas+2008+109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls had a "sleepover" with Lauren and Lindsey at Grandma Sharon's. The big girls were so nice to let the little girls do their hair (and color with them, and make crowns with them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjURW7QkAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lewlVl0PSqw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285207557396271106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjURW7QkAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lewlVl0PSqw/s320/Christmas+2008+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve we tracked Santa on the internet. The kids got really excited when he got closer. They could hardly sit still for a picture before going to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjVuu3ssQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UqblP79uBmM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXAUiwpDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LPRXn97Wg4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjURW7QkAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lewlVl0PSqw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjVuu3ssQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UqblP79uBmM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjWKyX1P1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/pNt0hYLVXOE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXAUiwpDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LPRXn97Wg4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285210563233752114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXAUiwpDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LPRXn97Wg4/s320/Christmas+2008+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjVuu3ssQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UqblP79uBmM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beck's new friend, A.J., was a gift from Santa. Beck loves to chat with him. (I think its the wild hair they have in common.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXAUiwpDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LPRXn97Wg4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXAUiwpDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LPRXn97Wg4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjU3J23ZKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LJwlebhqjKE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjVuu3ssQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UqblP79uBmM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXAUiwpDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9LPRXn97Wg4/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjWKyX1P1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/pNt0hYLVXOE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285209643528044370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjWKyX1P1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/pNt0hYLVXOE/s320/Christmas+2008+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the kids were up early on Christmas morning. The girls just don't understand why Santa doesn't wrap every item in their stockings like Grandma Julie does. Hmmmmmm........ I'll have to ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjU3J23ZKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LJwlebhqjKE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285208206723212450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjU3J23ZKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LJwlebhqjKE/s320/Christmas+2008+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjVuu3ssQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UqblP79uBmM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls caught garbage at Grandma Julie's to keep them entertained while others were opening gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjU3J23ZKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/LJwlebhqjKE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjVuu3ssQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UqblP79uBmM/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-5937265848749045859?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/5937265848749045859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=5937265848749045859&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5937265848749045859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5937265848749045859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-fun.html' title='Christmas Fun'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVjXcNSmQ-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ko3kSQ5HQc4/s72-c/Christmas+2008+109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-7070152006822110616</id><published>2008-12-23T17:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:00:18.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus is coming to town....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;....but we won't be there to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some of you may recall that last year we went to see Santa arrive in DeWitt on a fire truck. We waited in line for about 20 minutes. In December. In Iowa. It was a bit chilly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And the minute Santa began climbing down from the truck, Soren and Rory both began screaming. (I realize scream is a strong word, but it may not be strong enough to describe what they did given the close quarters and proximity of their mouths to my ears.) So we did not "see" Santa anymore than that. No lap-sitting. No requests. Nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So this year we skipped the entire arrival-of-Santa festival (or whatever they call it) and tried to be more low-key. On the last possible day to visit Santa in DeWitt, I announced we should go tell him what we wanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Immediate responses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soren: "I'll stay home with Daddy. You take Rory and Beck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rory: "Oh goody! I'm gonna tell him I want a giraffe!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beck: Grinned a grinny grin, catching the excitement already.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVF7PzI11pI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5WSpJwgTkx8/s1600-h/2008+Dec.+Xmas+stuff+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283139349237847698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVF7PzI11pI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5WSpJwgTkx8/s320/2008+Dec.+Xmas+stuff+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It turned out Rory's enthusiasm quickly waned. "I just don't feel like it." Okay. I wasn't going to re-create last year's scene, so Chris only took Beck. He seemed happy enough to go. He asked Santa for a new snowblower. (Chris did, anyway. Beck can't talk yet.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I told the girls I didn't know if Santa would bring toys to girls who didn't sit on his lap. And then I got a lecture from Rory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here are the reasons Santa will bring you presents, even if you don't go to visit him (according to Rory, of course):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;#1- "He loves all the children."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;#2- "I've been kinda good this year...kinda."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;#3- "I haven't lied. This year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So we'll see what happens. Will Santa bequeath them with gifts? Check back in a week or so and we'll see what's what.&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/8942926175720694624-7070152006822110616?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/7070152006822110616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=7070152006822110616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/7070152006822110616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/7070152006822110616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-claus-is-coming-to-town.html' title='Santa Claus is coming to town....'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SVF7PzI11pI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5WSpJwgTkx8/s72-c/2008+Dec.+Xmas+stuff+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-5577127266040195910</id><published>2008-12-23T17:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:44:35.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We've been MIA....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So you've proabably noticed that I haven't put anything on here since September. Its not that stuff hasn't been happening....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;all kinds of stuff has been happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That's sort of the problem. So much stuff, so little time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coming soon:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*Reasons Santa will bring you presents even if you don't sit on his lap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*Baby Beck pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*Christmas at our house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-5577127266040195910?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/5577127266040195910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=5577127266040195910&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5577127266040195910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5577127266040195910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/12/weve-been-mia.html' title='We&apos;ve been MIA....'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-4454601923669939317</id><published>2008-09-11T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:00:00.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How many breakfasts can a breakfast eater eat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rory is a breakfast eater. Since school started, she's had quite the variety of breakfasts- cereal, pop tarts, toast, waffles, yogurt drinks (that I make from yogurt + juice).  We have gotten a nice routine down where the girls get dressed, Rory feeds the dogs, eats breakfast, gets her hair done, etc., etc. until we leave for the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So one day last week Rory came home announcing that she had &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"eaten two breakfast-es."&lt;/span&gt; Which basically means she went into the school early and got breakfast at school with her meal card. I explained to her that if she eats at home, there is no need to eat again at school, as it costs us money and we've already spent money on the food she's eating at home. Her response? &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"But Mom, Mrs. Bousselot just gives us a free ticket. It doesn't cost any money!"&lt;/span&gt; Okay, so about 15 minutes of explanation later, I think she understood she was not to eat breakfast at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really thought I had it cleared up. Until last night. I went to  a meeting at church, and Mrs. Barr (who works at Rory's school) mentioned that she had seen Rory that morning at breakfast. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh, really... Turns out Rory's had breakfast almost everyday at school.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I came home and asked very nicely if she had been eating breakfast at school. At first she silently denied it &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(is it not really lying if she just shakes her head "no" and doesn't actually say "no"?)&lt;/span&gt;, but then fessed up when I reminded her to tell the truth. It seems that the $1.75 breakfast we've been buying has consisted of one thing and one thing only....&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cinnamon toast.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From now on we'll be having something more "treat-like" with breakfast pretty much everyday. Maybe &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cinnamon toast, a donut, a danish&lt;/span&gt;  to go with the cereal/waffle/peanut butter toast. Apparently Rory's sweet tooth wakes up in the morning with the rest of her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-4454601923669939317?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/4454601923669939317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=4454601923669939317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/4454601923669939317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/4454601923669939317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-many-breakfasts-can-breakfast-eater.html' title='How many breakfasts can a breakfast eater eat?'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-3231369734114112886</id><published>2008-09-10T11:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:25:00.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work of the Week Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Introducing Maricle Mom's newest feature.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work of the Week Wednesday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its only kindergarten, but Rory brings home an amazing amount of "work" every week....things she's cut, pasted, printed, taped, painted, stapled, etc. Soren brings home some stuff, but its mostly pictures she's drawn during center-time. Soren's "work" is generally things she does at home while Rory is practicing her requisite skills. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Each Wednesday we will feature Rory's pick-of-the-week from her school folder, and a piece of "work" that Soren has completed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;A disclaimer: This week, I picked the Work of the Week, only because I had a meeting at church last night and got home after the girls were in bed, and then had to solve a breakfast issue with Rory (check back tomorrow for &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; story) before she went to sleep, so I didn't have time to let her go through her folder. Next week they'll pick their own, I promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week, Mrs. Bousselot &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Rory's teacher - a sweet, soft-spoken woman who has already dealt with the Maricle Mom phone call/email issues of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;spilled-milk-in-a-book-bag&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my-daughter-wants-no-gravy-for-hot-lunch&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, sent home a packet explaining how we can help our kids practice writing their name consistent with how they are learning it at school (i.e., "the kindergarten way"). They use a program called Handwriting Without Tears. This was also used in preschool, and it starts out teaching them how to write in all capitals, then switches them to lower case, hence "the kindergarten way." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Its crazy-confusing to switch them like that, if you ask me, but whatever.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rory is pretty good at writing her name, but has had trouble adjusting to keeping it on a line &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(they never had to put it on a line in preschool...isn't that weird?)&lt;/span&gt;, and has had a bit of trouble getting the slant of the "y." So we practiced. Rory instructed me on how the practice session should go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It sounded like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"First you draw these happy faces with a line after them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Then, you write my name with a yellow marker on the top two lines."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Then make dots where I should start my letters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Then I trace your yellow marker, and do the rest by myself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She had an example that Mrs. Daniel, the classroom associate, had helped her with, so I could see how it was done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But Rory also dictated how the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;reward/praise system&lt;/span&gt; should go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Then when I'm done, you ask me which one I think I did the best on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Then you put a little sticker next to the one I say."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She likes consistency, I guess! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Scroll down to the bottom for pictures of how they came out in the end. Not bad. I have Soren trace the yellow highlighter as many times as she's willing &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(I think the most she's done at once is 10 or 12).&lt;/span&gt; She also does not do too badly. And you can see, I'm starting Soren out with the &lt;em&gt;lower-case letters on a line&lt;/em&gt;, just to see what happens. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If she ends up in military school, you can say "I told you so."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SMf_vBIEorI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Rl6GGuyfiQ4/s1600-h/2008+September+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244441474317460146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SMf_vBIEorI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Rl6GGuyfiQ4/s320/2008+September+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SMf_6NYowqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zKhqGzBqr0Q/s1600-h/2008+September+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244441666586722978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SMf_6NYowqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zKhqGzBqr0Q/s320/2008+September+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-3231369734114112886?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/3231369734114112886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=3231369734114112886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3231369734114112886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3231369734114112886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-of-week-wednesday.html' title='Work of the Week Wednesday!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SMf_vBIEorI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Rl6GGuyfiQ4/s72-c/2008+September+043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-7776328287553972701</id><published>2008-09-01T15:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T16:26:43.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's catchin' on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today Chris was giving me a hard time because I have a stash of food in a Rubbermaid container in the basement. (His actual words were, "I saw your bin of food in the basement, Bert!")&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;He was referring to my Grandma Bert, the original couponer and bargain shopper. Her "back bedroom" is literally filled with goods she's purchased on sale, for free, etc. over the last who-knows-how-many years. At one time (I'm not sure what the current status is), you really couldn't walk more than a couple of feet into that room. Chris has made it clear that if my bargain shopping goods ever begin to take over a room, he will take away my coupons and newspapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anyway, he made the comment about the bin, and I explained to him that all the food in there was stuff I got for FREE, and why-oh-why would I leave it in the store if it was FREE?!? Rory overheard this conversation and pointed out,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Mom, you always want to buy stuff that's free. You won't even buy anything if its not ON FREE!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;You are correct, my child.&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/8942926175720694624-7776328287553972701?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/7776328287553972701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=7776328287553972701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/7776328287553972701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/7776328287553972701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/09/shes-catchin-on.html' title='She&apos;s catchin&apos; on!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-557638045923034164</id><published>2008-09-01T11:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:57:31.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, Sara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My best friend Sara sent me to a nice site to get this background (Cutest Blog on the Block). Her blog is also very cute. (The link is on the right.... three to get ready....) I somehow feel that I need thunderbolts to replace the pretty flowers. But they didn't have that option. I may still look for something more super-hero-ish. When you look at my blog, I would feel better if you could just imagine the flowers are thunderbolts. Will you do that for me? Please? I'd be oh-so-appreciative!&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/8942926175720694624-557638045923034164?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/557638045923034164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=557638045923034164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/557638045923034164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/557638045923034164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-sara.html' title='Thanks, Sara!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-291045402919046128</id><published>2008-08-31T20:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:19:24.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I like this format?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was not in love with my previous blog template. I'm not really in love with this one either. &lt;strong&gt;Any comments or suggestions?&lt;/strong&gt; Too bad I can't figure out how to use all those crazy backgrounds/music/embellishments other people use. Too bad, indeed.&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/8942926175720694624-291045402919046128?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/291045402919046128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=291045402919046128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/291045402919046128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/291045402919046128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/do-i-like-this-format.html' title='Do I like this format?'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-1499894563219489279</id><published>2008-08-31T16:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:03:02.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm a Granny"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Last weekend we helped my mom and dad move. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;("We" means Chris and I. Rory and Soren sort of "helped" when they returned from cousin Becky's house on Saturday night. More comic relief than anything.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;While unpacking we came across a stack of crocheted doilies. Now, I myself do not fully appreciate the beauty and intricacy of such items, but apparently my mom does. Because she had a ton of them. After the "special" doilies... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Aren't they really ALL special? Oh, excuse me, let me get my tongue out of my cheek before I continue!)&lt;/span&gt; After the "special" doilies were put away, Aunt Sukey helped the girls dress up in the leftovers/discards/lesser specimens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Soren must have an appreciation for the very old and intricate, because as soon as she was "dressed," she &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;used her creakiest voice&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;short crouched walk&lt;/span&gt; to channel someone much older than her three years. Here's a picture. She walked a short way a across the room, creaking out, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"I'm a granny. I'm a granny. I'm a granny."&lt;/span&gt; It was truly hysterical (and a little historical, I'm sure)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240805409210420050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLsUwLDuy1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/KAmmcA-dpn0/s320/2008+Aug+New+House+009+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-1499894563219489279?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/1499894563219489279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=1499894563219489279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/1499894563219489279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/1499894563219489279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-granny.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m a Granny&quot;'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLsUwLDuy1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/KAmmcA-dpn0/s72-c/2008+Aug+New+House+009+(Large).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-5474138193825688705</id><published>2008-08-30T16:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:43:15.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know I work for Walgreens?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Or....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I made money shopping at Walgreens today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, I made money today shopping at Walgreens. I happened to wake up very early and started perusing the online ads and such, and then worked up a couple of deals I just couldn't pass up. Here's how it went down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Crest Pro-health toothpaste - 3.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chemistry conditioner - 7.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lip Moisturizer stick - 1.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cuticle oil - 4.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Dawn dish soaps - .99 each (regular 1.99)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nivea men's body wash - 4.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gillette Fusion razor (w/ bonus!)- 9.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Prep H wipes - 3.99 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Neutra air kit - 9.99 (regular 11.99)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Poster boards - .25 each (regular .79)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Total before coupons&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;53.07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Then for my coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$10/$40 purchase (supposedly this can be used only if $40 is your total AFTER manuf. coupons - my checker let me use it first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$4/1 Gillette Fusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$5/1 Neutra Air kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) .50/1 Dawn dish soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3/1 Prep H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$2/1 Prep H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3/1 Chemistry conditioner (Aug ES book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $2/1 Prep H (Aug ES Book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Total after coupons&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;21.07 OOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I then submitted my receipt for both the August ES rebates and the September ES rebates. I get them put on a Walgreens gift card, so I get a 10% bonus. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That means I'll be getting back:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Neutra Air - 3.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Crest - 4.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Chemistry conditioner - 7.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Lip moisturizer - 1.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Cuticle oil - 4.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Nivea body wash - 4.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Total: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;27.55 + 2.75 bonus = $30.03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I made $9.23 today shopping at Walgreens! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(The bad part is I could have done better if I'd planned ahead and had more coupons for some of the rebate items. Oh well.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-5474138193825688705?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/5474138193825688705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=5474138193825688705&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5474138193825688705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5474138193825688705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/did-you-know-i-work-for-walgreens.html' title='Did you know I work for Walgreens?'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-6728068382768008143</id><published>2008-08-26T14:29:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T15:12:32.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soren's First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Soren has been waiting to go to preschool for a long time. It has been especially hard during the past week since Rory went to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Before we get to the actual "first day" documentation, I'd like to share a couple of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Soren's preconceived notions about preschool:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) Anytime anyone asks Soren what she thinks &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;she's going to do/learn/play at preschool, she says,&lt;/span&gt; "PAINT!"&lt;/span&gt; This has occurred during many, many conversations with many, many people over the last many, many weeks. She &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seems to think painting is what you do at preschool.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;(I do admit, painting is a novelty around here. I really don't ever let them do it. Unfortunately, there was no painting today. Don't worry- she lived.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) When we visited the preschool classroom last week, her teacher asked me if she was going to go by "Soren" or "Sosi" at school. I hadn't really thought about it, so I asked Soren what she thought. At first she said, "Soren. My name is Soren." Then she thought for about three more seconds, and said, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"They can call me 'Dragon', because I breathe fire."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I really don't know where that came from. Really, I don't.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On to the FIRST DAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;After breakfast Soren put on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her new dress&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(without help, and without saying, "I can't," even once!)&lt;/span&gt; and we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;put her "Welcome to Preshool" paper and mandatory Kleenex donation into her backpack.&lt;/span&gt; We took pictures outside, and then we were off to school. She wasn't even a little bit nervous when we got there, just super interested in the play kitchen. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(She was so interested that I had to pull her away from it and put her back in the line to get her nametag, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Some pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238915850273424274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="545" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLReNXe2A5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/LmNUcSpsBT4/s320/2008+August+-+Sosi%27s+first+day+preK+004.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I'm so excited to go, I just cannot stand still!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLRfNjk1XCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Xhfeb8y59rA/s1600-h/2008+August+-+Sosi%27s+first+day+preK+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238916953031400482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLRfNjk1XCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Xhfeb8y59rA/s320/2008+August+-+Sosi%27s+first+day+preK+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I am really annoyed that my sister has to be in MY picture!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238916447509347826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLRewIW-_fI/AAAAAAAAAGk/0cuYksuoWPc/s320/2008+August+-+Sosi%27s+first+day+preK+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I am so distracted! Is that a play kitchen over there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLRfbVDmxkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/sEt9MbUCeqA/s1600-h/2008+August+-+Sosi%27s+first+day+preK+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-6728068382768008143?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/6728068382768008143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=6728068382768008143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/6728068382768008143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/6728068382768008143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorens-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Soren&apos;s First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SLReNXe2A5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/LmNUcSpsBT4/s72-c/2008+August+-+Sosi%27s+first+day+preK+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-7144309237272300501</id><published>2008-08-20T22:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:33:29.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soren gets a boo-boo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Today after Chris got home, he took the girls out in the front yard to play and ride bikes, scooters, etc. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(I still don't let them play out front by themselves. I just don't trust drivers on our street.)&lt;/span&gt; After a few minutes I heard the door open, and a quiet whimpering sound. Then, as if she just HAD to spill the beans to anyone she could, Soren said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I'm BLEEDING, Copper and Tilly!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Apparently they were the first "people" she saw, and she was really needing some sympathy. It was the funniest thing I've heard in quite a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKzhSqB5hAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ACrn4ZNb70/s1600-h/2008+August+Soren+Owie+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236808177361191938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKzhSqB5hAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ACrn4ZNb70/s320/2008+August+Soren+Owie+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKzhnZBFJqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/1fqsrOBxLzg/s1600-h/2008+August+Soren+Owie+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236808533571610274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKzhnZBFJqI/AAAAAAAAAGU/1fqsrOBxLzg/s320/2008+August+Soren+Owie+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;It was not a huge deal - a fall off the scooter and a scrape on the inside of her ankle. Nothing a little &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Curious George band-aid&lt;/span&gt; couldn't fix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKzhSqB5hAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ACrn4ZNb70/s1600-h/2008+August+Soren+Owie+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-7144309237272300501?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/7144309237272300501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=7144309237272300501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/7144309237272300501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/7144309237272300501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/soren-gets-boo-boo.html' title='Soren gets a boo-boo....'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKzhSqB5hAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8ACrn4ZNb70/s72-c/2008+August+Soren+Owie+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-8692660355886354378</id><published>2008-08-20T07:26:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:10:26.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten... Here she comes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwTK4f8UmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/naK1ndDg_bo/s1600-h/Rory+first+day+kind+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236581544411026018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwTK4f8UmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/naK1ndDg_bo/s320/Rory+first+day+kind+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rory's first day of kindergarten was Tuesday, August 19th.&lt;/span&gt; She was really excited....up at 6:15 to get dressed! Note the cool brown and pink backpack &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(the product of about six trips to the store due to her inability to decide on one)&lt;/span&gt; and the Hannah Montana lunchbag &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Dad thinks she's a little young for Hannah Montana, but it was the easiest decision of all)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwTanEEc0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/7jvoymN0nQQ/s1600-h/Rory+first+day+kind+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236581814608622402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwTanEEc0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/7jvoymN0nQQ/s320/Rory+first+day+kind+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Soren was also excited to take Rory to school. She really can't wait to go to preschool next week. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Stay tuned for further information!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwTanEEc0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/7jvoymN0nQQ/s1600-h/Rory+first+day+kind+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;We all drove Rory to school and walked her to her classroom where she hung up her backpack and put her lunchbag in the lunch basket. Then she sat at a table and found some beads to string &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(mostly because I just wanted a picture of her sitting at a table)&lt;/span&gt;. She really wanted to play with the wooden dollhouse she'd seen at Unpack-Your-Backpack Night, but unfortunately, it was not a choice. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwVMuCX-yI/AAAAAAAAAF8/lrF_nM5xvjk/s1600-h/Rory+first+day+kind+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236583774985648930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwVMuCX-yI/AAAAAAAAAF8/lrF_nM5xvjk/s320/Rory+first+day+kind+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwVsX5i0ZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Sjw8uCZ9-NM/s1600-h/Rory+first+day+kind+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236584318798844306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwVsX5i0ZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Sjw8uCZ9-NM/s320/Rory+first+day+kind+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;If you're sitting there thinking, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Gosh, there aren't many kids in that classroom,"&lt;/span&gt; there are two explanations: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We were a little early.&lt;/span&gt; School doesn't really start until 8:15, but we got there about 7:55 (slight over-acheivers that we are). They let the rest of the kids in at 8:00, so I'm pretty sure once Chris and Soren and I left the room did fill up a bit more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In kindergarten, they do a "split-start,"&lt;/span&gt; meaning Rory only goes with one-half of her class every-other-day for the first two weeks, while the other half of the class goes on the alternate days &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(that's a rather technical explanation for kindergarten, isn't it?)&lt;/span&gt;. After Labor Day, the entire class will be together everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;It was an early-out day, so Rory came home on the bus about 1:30. It seems that her favorite parts of the day were:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) Riding the bus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2) Eating snack&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(goldfish crackers and OJ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3) Going out for recess (something about walking on a swinging bridge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Tomorrow she'll ride the bus TO school. She's REALLY looking forward to that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;*On a side-note, Rory wasn't feeling well at the end of the day. In fact, at dinner time she was running a low fever. She got really concerned that she won't be able to go to school tomorrow. She seems to be better this morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-8692660355886354378?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/8692660355886354378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=8692660355886354378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8692660355886354378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8692660355886354378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/kindergarten-here-she-comes.html' title='Kindergarten... Here she comes!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKwTK4f8UmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/naK1ndDg_bo/s72-c/Rory+first+day+kind+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-777759480677444806</id><published>2008-08-18T06:37:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T07:32:16.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rory is FIVE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rory turned FIVE years old on Friday, August 8th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;She had a celebration that lasted almost three weeks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;* Chuck E Cheese with Alayna &amp;amp; Westin 2 weeks before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;* A party at Grandma &amp;amp; Papa's (Julie &amp;amp; Mark) 2 weeks before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;* A party at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's (Sharon &amp;amp; Rob) 1 week before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;AND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;* A fun day with Mom, Dad &amp;amp; Soren on her birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you saw my posts on "Making the Cake," you know that Rory wanted a Barbie birthday cake. I delivered, with the marvelous Barbie cake decorated in pink frosting. I must say, I thought she'd be very excited. Here's a video of her reaction on when she woke up on her birthday. You be the judge: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ab9b99ba548518b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dab9b99ba548518b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070238%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1250FA7E2762ECB0E9FAD40477D7661DDC3F17FE.3681744E64D797EADD999F12502DD49FBAB86985%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dab9b99ba548518b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-CjJe0m8hE-0FH6OQYryevPQ2SI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dab9b99ba548518b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070238%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1250FA7E2762ECB0E9FAD40477D7661DDC3F17FE.3681744E64D797EADD999F12502DD49FBAB86985%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dab9b99ba548518b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-CjJe0m8hE-0FH6OQYryevPQ2SI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKliENpbCKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-eAemzg4H0A/s1600-h/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235823866317310114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKliENpbCKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-eAemzg4H0A/s320/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She really enjoyed it later on with the candles and the singing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(And yes, it was really hard to get the candles on there without starting Barbie on fire!) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;The cake was really good, if I do say so myself. We ate bits and pieces for a few days. Yummmm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We waited for Chris to get home from work and then Rory opened her presents.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(She had already opened all the "good" presents from the Grandmas and Grandpas, so these were more functional from-Mom-and-Dad-type presents.) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here are a few pictures.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Please note the FOUR band-aids on her thighs where she got FOUR "kindergarten shots" the day before her birthday. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(My hearing is still recovering.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKloZMgSNxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/eZ9CxPToLsI/s1600-h/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235830823857567506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKloZMgSNxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/eZ9CxPToLsI/s320/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235831400206159074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKlo6vkfzOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IHq1Eq87uPA/s320/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes, that is a DVD of Hairspray she is holding. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My kids love musicals. Even musicals that are mild-to-moderately inappropriate in nature. Ask them to sing&lt;/span&gt; "Good Morning Baltimore" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for you. Its a great experience! And the boots are for walking to the bus stop in the rain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After presents, we went to Culvers and then hit Rory's highlight of the day... going to Toys R' Us to spend some of her birthday money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKlqOnoMM1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/AgRfAv4ONs0/s1600-h/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235832841183179602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKlqOnoMM1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/AgRfAv4ONs0/s320/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She looked at almost everything in the store, saying about several things, "We'll remember that this is here, and if I want it we can come back and get it." It seemed as if she'd been looking for one special thing without even knowing it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When she laid eyes on it, she HAD to have it- no question!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What was this magical toy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bunk beds for her baby dolls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She even had enough money (and kindness) leftover to let Soren pick a toy. She chose a baby you can bathe in real water. For a while they referred to it as "Soren's Washing Baby," but soon added an extra syllable. Now the baby has historic political ties and is called, "Soren's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Washington&lt;/span&gt; Baby." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I try to correct it, but they just don't even hear themselves!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a great day, and now Rory's looking forward to kindergarten!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Check back as Rory heads off to Ekstrand Elementary School!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-777759480677444806?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ab9b99ba548518b7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/777759480677444806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=777759480677444806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/777759480677444806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/777759480677444806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/rory-is-five.html' title='Rory is FIVE!!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SKliENpbCKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-eAemzg4H0A/s72-c/2008+August+-+Rory%27s+5th+bday+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-6763649235269300303</id><published>2008-08-09T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:28:34.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Great Deals - Aug. 3 - 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to CVS and Walgreens this week. I stocked up on some much-needed goods, and saved a lot of money in the process. Take a look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is what I got at CVS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231094413312815346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJiUp0QKcPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DOBqpGx74B4/s400/2008+July+Museum+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Chex Mix - 2/$3 (regular 1.99)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Dawn dish soap - .88 each (reg. 1.69 each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Colgate Advanced - 2.99 each (reg. 3.89 each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Fusion razor - 9.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Childrens Advil - 5.79 (reg. 5.99)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Cover Girl TruBlend makeup - 7.99 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Pert Plus - 3.69 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Index cards - 1.49 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Pilot pens - 1.99 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) CVS toothbrush - .79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;(1) candy bar - .79&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total before coupons: 58.42&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Minus these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $2/$10 CVS purchase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) .50/1 Chex Mix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) .50/1 Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $1/1 Colgate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $4/1 Fusion razor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $1/1 Advil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) B1G1 Cover Girl coupon -7.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) B1G1 Cover Girl - in store special - 7.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) B1G1 Pert Plus - 3.69&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $2/1 Pert Plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) B1G1 index cards - in store - 1.49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) B1G1 pens - in store - 1.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) Free CVS toothbrush - .79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) Free Hershey bar - .79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) ECB - 5.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) ECB - 5.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) ECB - 2.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = $5.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*ECB's out = 12.79, ECB's earned this trip = 12.79!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* I really wanted to take advantage of the Buy $5 Pert product, get a $5 rebate on school supplies, but I kind of messed it up. The receipt only shows the price of one Pert Plus, and the other is marked as "free," so I guess I didn't meet the minimum $5 purchase. Oh well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I had to wait until Tuesday the 5th to go to Walgreens, because that's when the Kellogg's rebate started. Here's a picture of what I got:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231094709350318114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJiU7DFAQCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/fYTjYKKl2w0/s400/2008+July+Museum+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's out it worked out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Transaction #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(6) Pop Tarts - 5/$10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Corn Pops - 4/$10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Froot Loops - 4/$10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total before coupons = $22.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I used these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $1/2 Kellogg's cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(3) $1/2 Pop Tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;$3 Register Reward&lt;/u&gt; (RR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = $14.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* I earned (2) $5 RR's on this transaction, and I will mail in the Kellogg's $10 rebate using this receipt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Transaction #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Shout Wipes - 2/$5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Frosted Flakes - 4/$10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Corn Pops - 4/$10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total before coupons = 15.00 + tax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I used these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) .75/1 Shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $1/2 Kellogg's cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = 12.85&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* I earned $5 RR's on this transaction. I wanted to use a RR from my previous Kellogg's purchase, but I was afraid it wouldn't print out since they were the same promotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* I also will submit for (2) $1/1 Shout wipes Easy Saver Rebate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Transaction #3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(3) Jif Peanut Butter - 3/$5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Used a $5 RR from Transaction #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = 0.00 - FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Transaction #4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) gallons of milk - 3.39 each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Welch's jelly - 3/$5 (3.34 total)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Used a $5 RR from Transaction #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = $5.12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*I wanted to use (2) $5 RR's on this last transaction, but the cashier said I could only use one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bottom Line for the Week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For all the stuff pictured above (from both CVS &amp;amp; Walgreens) I spent a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;total OOP of $37.87, not including remaining rebates, ECBs and RR's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My net spending&lt;/strong&gt; is 37.87 MINUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;$10 Kellogg's mail in rebate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;$12.79 ECBs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;$5 remaining RR's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;$2 Easy Saver rebate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;$8.08 !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(for products valued at $129.31) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That's a savings of 94%!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-6763649235269300303?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/6763649235269300303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=6763649235269300303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/6763649235269300303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/6763649235269300303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-great-deals-aug-3-9.html' title='My Great Deals - Aug. 3 - 9'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJiUp0QKcPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/DOBqpGx74B4/s72-c/2008+July+Museum+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-5214085154746011170</id><published>2008-08-07T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:07:49.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 5: The Finished Product</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;The cake is finished! We decided not to hide it all day tomorrow. (I am a little fearful of what could happen to it if its not in a safe, visible place at all time.) I'll have to update you on Rory's reaction. I may even try to get it on video. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(And if I'm feeling really ambitious, I might learn how to post a video on here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;It now sits on top of the stove, and the hood light gives it an aura of reverence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Barbie cake....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231993506845150002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJvGX8qnyzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gB-6N2oAqq4/s320/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-5214085154746011170?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/5214085154746011170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=5214085154746011170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5214085154746011170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5214085154746011170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/step-5-finished-product.html' title='Step 5: The Finished Product'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJvGX8qnyzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gB-6N2oAqq4/s72-c/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-2057901058863100932</id><published>2008-08-07T22:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:01:19.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 4: Finishing the Frosting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After doing a little time in the freezer,&lt;/span&gt; the cake was ready for some good amounts of frosting. I tried to make it swirly like Video Lady described as &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"billowing fabric,"&lt;/span&gt; but I'm pretty sure I fell short in that area. It was nice knowing no one but my happy-to-be-5 daughter would be critiquing my skills. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(And don't forget, she has never seen Video Lady's rock-star version.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Overall I was happy with how the large amounts of frosting covered the uneveness of the cake layers. Chris was impressed with the outcome (but I don't think he looked too closely at Video Lady's cake, either).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Once the skirt was done, I had to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrap Barbie in Press N' Seal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I then discovered that she was too tall for the cake, with everything above her thighs sticking out of the top. I solved this by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;turning Ballerina Barbie into Contortionist Barbie.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I used a couple of rubber bands to bend her legs backward. Then she fit fine. I'm hoping the physical effects are not permanent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231989437647476050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJvCrFuS1VI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rXXlA7L_bhA/s320/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Once Contortionist Barbie was stuck into the cake, I "piped" some frosting on her bodice. Really I just used a Ziploc bag with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the hole cut a little-too-large.&lt;/span&gt; The instructions say to make rosettes, and by golly that's exactly what Video Lady did. Not me- mine are more like pebbles of frosting. They eventually all blended together.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here's what she looked like before I finished her hair, wiped off the plate, etc., etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231990933588133170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJvECKiVxTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jHnFZjMBxes/s320/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stay tuned for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step 5: The Finished Product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-2057901058863100932?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/2057901058863100932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=2057901058863100932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/2057901058863100932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/2057901058863100932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/step-4-finishing-frosting.html' title='Step 4: Finishing the Frosting'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJvCrFuS1VI/AAAAAAAAAEs/rXXlA7L_bhA/s72-c/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-3912912176671564362</id><published>2008-08-07T22:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:42:52.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 3: The Crumb Coat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is pretty much where I gave up on the techniques of Video Lady.&lt;/span&gt; This crumb-coat is supposed to be a very thin coat of frosting to hold the crumbs onto the surface of the cake so they don't show on the finished product. Video Lady even went so far as to use a strip of paper to smooth the cake on all sides from bottom to top. (I did not smooth it that much, and was lucky enough to have the alternative she suggested- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;an off-set spatula.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;After the crumb-coat was on the cake, I had to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;freeze it for 45 minutes&lt;/span&gt; for it to set. We had to make room in the big freezer for the cake plate, which included figuring out how to suspend the pedestal between some frozen spinach dip and a box of Cheerios. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(If you want to know why I have cereal in my freezer, come back Saturday to read about the great grocery deals I got this week!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So far, so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I got so preoccupied with positioning the plate in the freezer that I forgot to take pictures of the finished crumb-coat. This is what it looked like stacked up on the plate, before I put the crumb-coat on. (I even used the parchment paper strips recommended by Video Lady to keep frosting off of the serving plate.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231984919751971538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJu-kHQEUtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UkUmqgd5gD0/s320/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Coming Soon.....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step 4: Finishing the Frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-3912912176671564362?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/3912912176671564362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=3912912176671564362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3912912176671564362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3912912176671564362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/step-3-crumb-coat.html' title='Step 3: The Crumb Coat'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJu-kHQEUtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UkUmqgd5gD0/s72-c/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-8061196547063005460</id><published>2008-08-07T22:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:29:00.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 2: Trimming the Cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231981976723456930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJu74znZA6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZaUppBSPx0U/s320/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was totally easy. I trimmed the rounded parts off each layer, and cut the "bowl" layer in half. I used my extra-large-really-sharp serrated knife, and it worked just fine. I didn't even freeze it first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJu8WGagwtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/snSiEFbHbjM/s1600-h/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231982479985918674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJu8WGagwtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/snSiEFbHbjM/s320/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Step 2 also involved cutting the 2-inch holes in the middle of each layer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ultra-prepared demonstration lady on the video used a cute "decorative cutter"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(although it looked suspiciously similar to a biscuit cutter to me).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I couldn't find anything that small, so I just cut the holes with a knife. Nobody is really going to see them anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay tuned for Step 3: The Crumb Coat&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/8942926175720694624-8061196547063005460?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/8061196547063005460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=8061196547063005460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8061196547063005460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8061196547063005460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/step-2-trimming-cakes.html' title='Step 2: Trimming the Cakes'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SJu74znZA6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZaUppBSPx0U/s72-c/2008+August+-+Birthday+cake+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-9182515674886767523</id><published>2008-08-07T11:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:25:06.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Barbie-cake-baking has begun.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've studied the video on the web, I've used my positive imagery, and now the wheels have been set in motion.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Step One: Baking the Cake Layers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*First, a disclaimer: I realize in my original plan I stated I would be baking the cake, frosting the cake, and assembling all cake-related items AFTER the kids go to bed tonight. Then, when re-reading the instructions, I noticed that it said, "TOTAL TIME- 3 HOURS and 40 MINUTES"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, for those who know me well, you know that I can't stay awake past 10:30 p.m. to do much of anything, let alone create a Barbie doll dress out of sugar and sprinkles! I decided the best course of action would be to let the girls help me bake the layers, and then do the frosting/assembling after bedtime. Hopefully this will go okay!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;The cake mixing went pretty much according to plan. I used my big Kitchen Aid mixer. I greased and floured the pans and bowl. (The instructions say to use 2-8" round cake pans PLUS a 1.5 quart bowl with a diameter of 8 inches across the top. My bowl was about 7 3/4 inches, but I'm figuring I can make up the 1/4 inch with frosting.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The round cakes just came out of the oven- I was hoping for as little doming as possible, but I can see that we are going to have to trim some off the tops. That is also going to be true for the bowl cake. Its actually domed so much that its cracked a bit on top.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We're headed to the doctor this afternoon (Rory's 5-year checkup with shots), so I will let them cool until we get home. The video then describes freezing the layers for a short amount of time so they trim easier with fewer crumbs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay tuned for Step Two: Trimming the Cakes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-9182515674886767523?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/9182515674886767523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=9182515674886767523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/9182515674886767523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/9182515674886767523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/barbie-cake-baking-has-begun.html' title='The Barbie-cake-baking has begun.....'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-3076574560663918915</id><published>2008-08-04T11:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T11:59:37.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to THE BIRTHDAY CAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rory's 5th birthday is Friday, 8/8/08.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I keep getting reminded that its coming up by the TV because that's the same day the Olympics start.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rory wants a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Barbie cake,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and I've come across this wonderful creation at Betty Crocker.com that looks really cute and girly.&lt;/span&gt; It uses a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*REAL* Barbie doll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;placed in the center of the cake, and then the lower half of the cake is her skirt. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My own personal expectations for the outcome of this cake are pretty high.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although I am trying to be realistic: I've not ever been really successful at the piping of frosting, [which is necessary to cover the doll's upper body], and I'm not sure I have the skill to cut the "dome" off of the inidvidual cake layers without them breaking in half.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have wisely chosen NOT to show the Betty Crocker picture to Rory in the hopes that she'll be super-impressed with whatever low-rent version I am able to pull off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(This is also why I have not posted a link to the beautiful Betty Crocker version.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Even though the big day isn't until Friday, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm starting my prep work today.&lt;/span&gt; Here's a rundown of the tasks I hope to complete:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt; *Buy cake mixes, frosting, candy sprinkles and Barbie doll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;             * Re-read directions printed from website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt; * Watch a Betty Crocker web wizard make the entire cake on a video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt; * Complete positive visualization exercises by imagining myself making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;                     perfect frosting swirls and rosettes, and trimming the cake layers swiftly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;                     and easily. (I might even try to dream about this perfection.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt; * Take a nap in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;               * Bake cake layers, assemble, and frost after the kids go to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay tuned for updates on my progress...there's more to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-3076574560663918915?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/3076574560663918915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=3076574560663918915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3076574560663918915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3076574560663918915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/countdown-to-birthday-cake.html' title='Countdown to THE BIRTHDAY CAKE'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-5625061493319442765</id><published>2008-08-03T18:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:57:25.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CVS Deal of (Last) Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope I don't confuse you...the great deal I am about to explain happened LAST week, and is not available anymore. (Parts are, but not the entire thing.) It was super great, so I just have to share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Infant Advil - 5.79 (regular price - 6.49)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Chlorophyll tablets - 3.38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(20) Candy bars @ 2/$1 - 10.00 (reg. .79 each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I used these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$1/1 Infant Advil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$19.99 ECB's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My total OOP was 18 CENTS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Plus I got 10.79 back in ECB's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total value of 25.67 for 18 CENTS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My husband is starting to get impressed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-5625061493319442765?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/5625061493319442765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=5625061493319442765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5625061493319442765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5625061493319442765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/cvs-deal-of-last-week.html' title='CVS Deal of (Last) Week'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-680221271197694185</id><published>2008-08-02T23:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:10:54.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walgreens Plan - Get more cereal!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here's my best scenario for getting the most out of the Kellogg's rebate and Walgreens cereal sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Kellogg's website (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.kelloggs.com/Promotion/PromotionDetail.aspx?PID=9117"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://www2.kelloggs.com/Promotion/PromotionDetail.aspx?PID=9117&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;), to get the Kellogg's $10 mail-in-rebate, you must purchase 10 items ALL IN THE SAME TRANSACTION. I am learning that doing multiple transactions at any one store increases your rewards for that store, so this made my scenario a little more difficult. And the register receipt MUST BE DATED AUGUST 5TH or AFTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I plan to buy:&lt;br /&gt;(2) Froot Loops&lt;br /&gt;(2) Corn Pops&lt;br /&gt;(6) Pop Tarts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The total price for these should be $22 + tax. (Cereals 4/$10, Pop Tarts 5/$10, added one Pop Tart to get the 10th item needed for the Kellogg's rebate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After using &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $1/2 cereal coupons,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(3) $1/2 Pop Tart coupons,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3 in RR&lt;/span&gt; from a previous purchase, my OOP is $14 + tax. I then should get $5 RR for the cereal (pg. 1 of the weekly ad), and $5 RR for the Pop Tarts (pg. 3 of the weekly ad). Plus I can use this one receipt to get the $10 mail-in-rebate (MIR)from Kellogg's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Summary: $14 OOP&lt;br /&gt;- $5 RR (cereal)&lt;br /&gt;- $5 RR (Pop Tarts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;- $10 MIR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$6 PROFIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably stock up on more cereal without the Kellogg's MIR, and it should still be a good deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-680221271197694185?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/680221271197694185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=680221271197694185&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/680221271197694185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/680221271197694185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/08/walgreens-plan-get-more-cereal.html' title='Walgreens Plan - Get more cereal!!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-3331586127984882639</id><published>2008-07-28T09:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T09:52:28.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pickles, pickles and more pickles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ok, so they are not really pickles! Our two cucumber plants have been producing like CRAZY!! Last week we picked over a dozen nice, big slicing cucumbers. Over the weekend we were gone. When we went to check the garden this morning, we found &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TEN huge cucumbers&lt;/span&gt;. The vines were a bit dry, so hopefully these taste as good as the others. I'm waiting until the heat goes down a bit this evening to water them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228077073258623666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3cZgnxsrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ElgZvcfKRzg/s320/2008+July+cukes+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When I told the girls there were too many to carry, Rory retrieved the doll stroller from the shed. Not what I would have thought of, but it worked perfectly!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-3331586127984882639?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/3331586127984882639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=3331586127984882639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3331586127984882639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3331586127984882639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/pickles-pickles-and-more-pickles.html' title='Pickles, pickles and more pickles...'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3cZgnxsrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ElgZvcfKRzg/s72-c/2008+July+cukes+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-5402458642139605239</id><published>2008-07-28T08:18:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T09:03:21.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Westin!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our friend Westin turned 7 years old on Friday, July 25th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We were in Cedar Falls to help Grandma Julie &amp;amp; Papa Mark work on their house, so we got to help Westin celebrate. Since Rory's birthday is also coming up, we went to Chuck E Cheese in the afternoon with Westin, Alayna, their mom (&amp;amp; my best friend) Sara, &amp;amp; their Gramma Connie. Chris &amp;amp; Grandma Julie also joined us. I didn't take any pictures there (only because I was too busy "visiting" with Sara, Gramma Connie &amp;amp; Grandma Julie).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chris was pretty much in charge of the games and stuff.&lt;/span&gt; Here is the only evidence I have that we were, indeed, at Chuck E Cheese: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3QEtgy3kI/AAAAAAAAADs/c9jQFvqHNOo/s1600-h/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228063521802214978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3QEtgy3kI/AAAAAAAAADs/c9jQFvqHNOo/s320/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rory &amp;amp; Soren used their tickets from the games they played (Westin &amp;amp; Alayna generously donated their own tickets, too) to choose various high-quality pieces of plastic from the Chuck E Cheese prize counter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They each chose one of these wonderful funny face masks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to be clear, the tongue in the picture is Rory's own tongue, it was not included with the mask!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228057613245437874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3KsybFV7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/03XOil_YIUs/s320/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later that night, we went &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;miniature golfing&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate Westin's birthday. There were 11 of us in all, so we split into two groups. Papa Mark even went - which is a birthday miracle in itself! The little girls had some interesting strategies to the ball in the hole! Westin was very patient with Soren's antics. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Here they are posing together:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3PDzO6pnI/AAAAAAAAADc/hF1ius6wtus/s1600-h/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228062406646343282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3PDzO6pnI/AAAAAAAAADc/hF1ius6wtus/s320/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Afterward we went to Westin &amp;amp; Alayna's for cake and ice cream. Their mom, Sara, made an awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;iPod cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;(I have visions of what Rory's upcoming birthday cake is going to look like, but I'm not sure I'll do as well as Sara did on the iPod cake!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3QjA9CRwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8bkHemtEAaM/s1600-h/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228064042417014530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3QjA9CRwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8bkHemtEAaM/s320/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Alayna, Rory, Westin &amp;amp; Soren&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3PDzO6pnI/AAAAAAAAADc/hF1ius6wtus/s1600-h/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-5402458642139605239?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='here' href='http://www.morelandhouse.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/5402458642139605239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=5402458642139605239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5402458642139605239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/5402458642139605239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-westin.html' title='Happy Birthday Westin!!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SI3QEtgy3kI/AAAAAAAAADs/c9jQFvqHNOo/s72-c/2008+July+Rory%27s+bday+at+Julie%27s+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-6275961399424443160</id><published>2008-07-22T12:26:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T15:48:04.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maricle Mom presents....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superheros in Training!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225933397910462338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIY-vLpNn4I/AAAAAAAAACs/EHtBhnHAoCs/s400/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;These are the greatest pictures we've taken all summer. I JUST LOVE THEM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All they need now are capes, gloves, and some wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225894075196955618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIYa-THu2-I/AAAAAAAAACk/_W_4B8yD_cg/s400/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just for the record, the girls have been super-impressed with a few things I've accomplished lately. Here's a short list:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Saved a "ruined" Baby Alive diaper with some scotch tape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Concocted a wonderfully yummy treat consisting of tortillas, PB, bananas &amp;amp; chocolate chips. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(And when I tasted it, I wondered what was so great about it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Produced a box of graham crackers from the cupboard &amp;amp; a can of chocolate frosting from the fridge for &lt;em&gt;simultaneous&lt;/em&gt; consumption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And of course when they ask with awe-inspired curiosity, "How did you do that?!?", I reply:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Because, I'm MARICLE MOM!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(And Rory replies, very deadpan, non-enthusiastically, "Oh, right, I forgot. You've got that picture on the computer.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-6275961399424443160?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/6275961399424443160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=6275961399424443160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/6275961399424443160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/6275961399424443160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/maricle-mom-presents.html' title='Maricle Mom presents....'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIY-vLpNn4I/AAAAAAAAACs/EHtBhnHAoCs/s72-c/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-657241768048181936</id><published>2008-07-21T16:03:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:40:18.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My silly girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girls have been digging out some toys (and other things) they haven't played with in a while. Its been nice...they've been entertained &amp;amp; really, so have I!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;First, they found the basket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;where I've stashed every necklace, bracelet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;hair clip, etc., etc. for the last 6 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And they decided to put all of them on at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT-UK8FSbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2tcX91d8HGg/s1600-h/2008+July+Random+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT-UK8FSbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2tcX91d8HGg/s1600-h/2008+July+Random+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225581090143816114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT-UK8FSbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2tcX91d8HGg/s320/2008+July+Random+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT-UK8FSbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2tcX91d8HGg/s1600-h/2008+July+Random+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT9gygXWtI/AAAAAAAAABs/zShRc81YGLo/s1600-h/2008+July+Random+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225580207411780306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT9gygXWtI/AAAAAAAAABs/zShRc81YGLo/s320/2008+July+Random+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And Soren dug into the small box of winter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;accessories I haven't gotten put away yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;(I DO realize it is July!), and tried on my hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225580623769823426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT95Bj26MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/47JbcYhPTnI/s320/2008+July+Random+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;The greatest was when they got out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Baby Alives (plural- we have two: one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;that cries and one that doesn't). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Rory had the one that cries, and every time she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;took the bottle out of its mouth it would cry or whine.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;"Jeez!" she said, "Why does it whine and cry all the time?!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Although I had a great, seasoned-mom kind of comeback ready, I simply said, "That's what babies do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't October be interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-657241768048181936?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/657241768048181936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=657241768048181936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/657241768048181936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/657241768048181936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-silly-girls.html' title='My silly girls...'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SIT-UK8FSbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2tcX91d8HGg/s72-c/2008+July+Random+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-3709570210297929136</id><published>2008-07-20T13:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T14:17:32.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More great deals!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Now that I'm a stay-at-home-mom, I'm trying to be more &lt;em&gt;creative&lt;/em&gt; in how I spend money. (In place of the word "creative" you could insert any of the following: frugal, resourceful, cheap. It's OK. I won't be offended.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;On my latest &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CVS trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I got some great stuff. Here's the breakdown:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Transaction #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(4) 12-packs of Pepsi - $11 (regular price 4.79 each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Colgate Advance toothpaste - $6.98 (reg. 4.39 each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total - $17.98 + dep. for pop ($2.40) = 20.38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I used these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $1/1 Cogate Advanced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $1.50/1 Cogate Advanced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $3/$15 CVS purchase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $3.99/1 Colgate (B1G1 in store)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $3 ECB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total Out of Pocket (OOP) =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7.89&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;+ I got $3 ECB back, making it 4.89&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Transaction #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Clean &amp;amp; Clear Acne Patch - 8.99 (reg. 9.99)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Clean &amp;amp; Clear Daily Cleanser - 4.69 (reg. 5.69)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Clean &amp;amp; Clear Oil Absorbing Cloths - 3.99 (reg. 4.99)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total -17.67&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I used these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(3) $2/1 Clean &amp;amp; Clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3/$15 CVS purchase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3 ECB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = $5.67&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;+ I got $5 ECB back, making it $.67!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;On my second CVS trip EVER, I got $51.01 worth of stuff for $5.56!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;I also just happened upon some great deals at Walgreens, when I just stopped in to drop off a camera for developing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) boxes Kashi cereal - 2/$5 (reg. 4.49 each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(4) 80 pg. composition books - .05 each = .20 (reg. 2/$1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(3) pkg. mechanical pencils - .05 each = .15 (reg. 2/$3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Crayola washable markers - 2.00 (reg. 4.39)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total = 7.35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I used these coupons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $2/1 Kashi product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Total OOP = 3.35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Plus there is a $2 Easy Saver Rebate for the markers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;making it 1.35!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;By accident I got $19.87 worth of GREAT stuff for $1.35!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-3709570210297929136?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/3709570210297929136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=3709570210297929136&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3709570210297929136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3709570210297929136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-great-deals.html' title='More great deals!!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-8860399009756372403</id><published>2008-07-18T07:37:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T09:02:12.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Redbook Magazine...making me feel old, but hopeful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got my new Redbook magazine the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I know, its a very "Mom" thing to read. But hey, its interesting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A couple of new things I learned, that also made me feel &lt;strong&gt;old:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kevin Bacon&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kyra Sedgwick&lt;/span&gt; are celebrating their &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20th wedding anniversary&lt;/span&gt; this year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It seems it was just yesterday we were watching Kevin dancing on that bridge in Footloose. Oh, those were the days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2) As if the anniversary were not enough, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kevin is turning 50&lt;/span&gt; this year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See above comment regarding dancing on the bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3) Kevin and Kyra have a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;daughter named Sosie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So now I can technically be included in a game of Six Degrees of Kevin Bacon!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kevin Bacon and Holle Maricle both have daughters named Sosi."&lt;/span&gt; And if you're my friend, that just makes you all-the-closer to Kevin in the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Something I learned that made me feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hopeful:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1) Redbook has these awesome &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"free-stuff"&lt;/span&gt; giveaways every month. Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redbookmag.com/winit"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;www.redbookmag.com/winit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to enter. Apparently you can only enter for each thing once a month, but they put new stuff on there every few days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So far I've entered to win five different spa vacations (and I get to bring a friend!), a pink cell phone, a baby sling (how did they know I was pregnant?), and some kind of neato razor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here's a list of give-aways for August.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They are only available certain days, so you have to be on your toes to catch the ones you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A 3-day, 2-night trip to New York City ($2500 value)&lt;br /&gt;* 6 very expensive clutch purses ( each valued at $275- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can you say Ebay?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 50 Jostens memory books ($45 value each)&lt;br /&gt;* 50 "Smile Health 101" Crest dental packages (worth $40 each)&lt;br /&gt;* 3 Olympus cameras, plus $320 gift certificate to myphotoalbum.com ($620 value per set)&lt;br /&gt;* 15 Yoga prize packs (worth $130 each)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* 10 T'Fivve anti-aging sets &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it looks like some sort of cream &amp;amp; a spray, although I've never heard of it myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; ($304 value per set)&lt;br /&gt;* A techbargains.com set including: an iPod, a Sony HDTV, and a portable GPS (value $1623)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-8860399009756372403?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/8860399009756372403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=8860399009756372403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8860399009756372403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/8860399009756372403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/redbook-magazinemaking-me-feel-old-but.html' title='Redbook Magazine...making me feel old, but hopeful'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-4637950017358528504</id><published>2008-07-17T07:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:23:59.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first trip to CVS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you haven't visited Money Saving Mom (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moneysavingmom.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.moneysavingmom.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;), and are interested in saving some money, you should check it out. I can't remember how I came about it, but she posts great deals you can get if you watch for sales and use your coupons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I signed up for a CVS Extra Care card, because supposedly you can get a lot of useful things for free or nearly-free, if you play it right. Yesterday, after plotting my attack, I went to CVS to check my success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here's what I bought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223966299458984322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH9Bq-3dWYI/AAAAAAAAABk/M8yzz74v4EA/s320/cvs+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Transaction #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(6) Herbal Essence Shampoo/Conditioners - 15.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Sally Hansen Nail Polish - 1.98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Colgate toothpaste - 5.58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Excedrin Back &amp;amp; Body - 4.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Excedrin PM - 5.29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Maalox chewables - 6.49&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) Excedrin Tension Headache - 10.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TOTAL = 49.92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I used these &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coupons- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3/2 Sally Hansen (reduced to 1.98)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) $2/1 Excedrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$2/1 Maalox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(3) $3/2 Herbal Essence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) $2.79/1 Colgate (was B1G1 in store)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$4/$20 CVS purchase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After coupons, my out-of-pocket total was 26.15 + tax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got $10 Extra Care Bucks (ECB) to use on a future purchase, plus I have a rebate for one of the Excedrin for $4.79.  Transaction #1 cost me $11.36 after ECB's and the rebate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Transaction #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) 6x8 Kodak hardcover photo books - 15.98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(1) 4x6 Kodak hardcover photo book - 3.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(2) Softsoap body wash - 8.98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TOTAL = 28.95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then I used these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coupons-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2) .75/1 Softsoap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1) 4.49/1 Softsoap (B1G1 in store)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$3/$15 CVS purchase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After coupons, my out-of-pocket total was 19.96 + tax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got $19.97 in ECB's to use on a future purchase. Transaction #2 cost me NOTHING!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On my first visit to CVS, I got &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;$78.87 worth of useful items for $11.35 + tax!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-4637950017358528504?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/4637950017358528504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=4637950017358528504&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/4637950017358528504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/4637950017358528504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-first-trip-to-cvs.html' title='My first trip to CVS'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH9Bq-3dWYI/AAAAAAAAABk/M8yzz74v4EA/s72-c/cvs+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-3152045780807272892</id><published>2008-07-16T22:13:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:52:35.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in the kitchen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since I've been home from work, the girls and I have spent a lot of time in the kitchen together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have enjoyed finding jobs for them to do (really, I have!), and they have really enjoyed doing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Some of their new responsibilities include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;* washing grapes &lt;/span&gt;and picking them off the stem on shopping day (per Rachel Ray's instructions),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;* unloading the dishwasher&lt;/span&gt; (Soren handles the kid dishes, Rory handles everything else that's not sharp), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;* various stirring, adding, mixing, &amp;amp; cleaning up tasks&lt;/span&gt; while we cook something yummy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;* and of course, LICKING THE BOWL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Here they are, honing their kitchen skills:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH68J5MdjrI/AAAAAAAAABc/TWa1BaevRio/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223819495954288306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH68J5MdjrI/AAAAAAAAABc/TWa1BaevRio/s200/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH67Zy_gJ2I/AAAAAAAAABM/Ygc0unEMa98/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223818669655598946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH67Zy_gJ2I/AAAAAAAAABM/Ygc0unEMa98/s200/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223819006759035602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH67tazOYtI/AAAAAAAAABU/des0QvmQLm0/s200/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One of our new favorite things to make is &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Crock Pot Banana Bread&lt;/span&gt;. I generally make banana bread pretty often, and everyone at our house loves it. BUT, my own personal kryptonite is any sort of excess &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I know at times it appears my kryptonite is the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;, but I like to keep you guessing!)&lt;/span&gt;, so turning on the oven in July is not happening! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was so excited to find this recipe and try it out.&lt;/span&gt; It tasted really good, but got a bit dry around the edges. Now that I think about it, I think every banana bread I've ever made is a bit dry around the edges. Might have to work on that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Here's the recipe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Crock Pot Banana Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1/2 cup chopped pecans &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I did not put these in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1/2 cup butter, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;4 small, ripe bananas, mashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;2 Tbs. + 2 tsp. milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;*Turn crock pot on high. Grease and flour the insert. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I wasn't sure if you were supposed to turn it on high with the insert in or out. I just sprayed the insert with nonstick spray, and let it "preheat" while I mixed everything up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;*Mix flour, soda, and salt in medium bowl. Add nuts and set aside. In another bowl, cream butter with sugar. Add eggs, one at a time. Add milk and vanilla. Mix completely. Stir in bananas until well mixed. Gradually add flour mixture. Stir until just combined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;*Place insert in crockpot. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(If you recall, I did this at the beginning- it worked fine- just a tiny sizzle when I poured the batter in!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Carefully add batter. Cover with lid. Bake 2-3 hours until done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ours was done after 2 hours and 15 minutes.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;*It is VERY IMPORTANT that you do NOT remove the lid during the first 2 hours of cooking!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH67Zy_gJ2I/AAAAAAAAABM/Ygc0unEMa98/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-3152045780807272892?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/3152045780807272892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=3152045780807272892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3152045780807272892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/3152045780807272892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/adventures-in-kitchen.html' title='Adventures in the kitchen...'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SH68J5MdjrI/AAAAAAAAABc/TWa1BaevRio/s72-c/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-1387948227473231309</id><published>2008-07-13T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:44:32.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our summer so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sure you can see there has been a bit of a lag (more than a month, actually) since the dramatic return of Maricle Mom in May, and any sort of posting about what's been going on around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'll give you a quick rundown to get you caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;In June, we planted our gardens for the summer.&lt;/span&gt; We have 6 tomato plants, 2 cucumber plants, and some radishes in "Mom's gardens," PLUS the girls planted &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a fun Pizza Garden&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently a Pizza Garden is supposed to contain veggies and herbs that you could use at harvest time to make pizza and sauce, and its supposed to be in the shape of a pizza with everything planted in its own "wedge" of dirt. Even with my supermom powers, I could not really make the pizza shape work out, so ours is a square, divided by bricks into 4 smaller squares. Didn't we used to call that "party pizza"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a family, we simply are not that adventurous when it comes to food and edibles, so our pizza garden consists of the basics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* 2 roma tomato plants (each in their own square)&lt;br /&gt;* oregano, rosemary, and cliantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* basil and dill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Here's what it looked like when we were done. The girls are very proud!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHoNgTxQaxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mVAIjXFli78/s1600-h/2008+June+Girls+in+Garden+010+crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222501566603356946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHoNgTxQaxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mVAIjXFli78/s320/2008+June+Girls+in+Garden+010+crop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seems that the best growing in the bunch are the basil, dill and tomatoes. I have 4 ziploc bags of basil in my fridge that I'm not sure what to do with. I'll have to find a recipe for something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rosemary died pretty soon after we planted it, but I don't think you really put rosemary in pizza sauce anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHuYiaWROBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rCYln5Nu9u0/s1600-h/June+2008+Girls+new+room+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222935909821921298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHuYiaWROBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rCYln5Nu9u0/s320/June+2008+Girls+new+room+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Later in June, the girls got a "new" bedroom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Chris and Grandma Julie painted our spare room, what else, pink! Grandma got them a new rug, and we all painted a dresser and small chest from my Grandma Carol's house. The highlight of it all was the new white bunkbeds. They are enjoying their new room, and learning to go to sleep at night without too much chit chat. It looks like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of June, we went to Adventureland with the extended Maricle clan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The day was nice and cool. Rory's favorite ride was the Outlaw roller coaster, and Soren loved the Frog Hopper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHucIEXDMbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/EC9hEI0xP7o/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222939855289528754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="227" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHucIEXDMbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/EC9hEI0xP7o/s320/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+020.JPG" width="253" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHubvuaAXqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GaZj2A57xkI/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222939437079486114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHubvuaAXqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GaZj2A57xkI/s320/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+041.JPG" width="269" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHucIEXDMbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/EC9hEI0xP7o/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;July, of course, brought the 4th and then swimming lessons.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Still no fireworks for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHudPbPiIzI/AAAAAAAAABE/AKcd2JnDYb8/s1600-h/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222941081202729778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHudPbPiIzI/AAAAAAAAABE/AKcd2JnDYb8/s320/2008+June+July-+Swimming+Adventureland+July+4th+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-1387948227473231309?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/1387948227473231309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=1387948227473231309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/1387948227473231309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/1387948227473231309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-summer-so-far.html' title='Our summer so far...'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SHoNgTxQaxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mVAIjXFli78/s72-c/2008+June+Girls+in+Garden+010+crop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8942926175720694624.post-274587100271165644</id><published>2008-05-24T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T21:08:55.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maricle Mom is back!</title><content type='html'>After a two-year hiatus from this blogging thing, I have been re-inspired to share our activities, photos and fun with friends and family. And really, this blog might include all-of-the-above...it IS called Maricle Mom &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; Friends&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8942926175720694624-274587100271165644?l=mariclemom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/feeds/274587100271165644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8942926175720694624&amp;postID=274587100271165644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/274587100271165644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8942926175720694624/posts/default/274587100271165644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariclemom.blogspot.com/2008/05/maricle-mom-is-back.html' title='Maricle Mom is back!'/><author><name>Maricle Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15736634833859399696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eZ1dcGZRY-s/SV0VbyDpFeI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ECxXf-gq1Y0/S220/Christmas+2008+050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
