<?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-9199102720083153979</id><updated>2012-02-09T10:03:52.675-08:00</updated><category term='paper'/><category term='contest'/><category term='wreath'/><category term='photo album'/><category term='calendars'/><category term='office'/><category term='mother&apos;s day. paper. project'/><category term='books'/><category term='raffle'/><category term='party'/><category term='games'/><category term='events'/><category term='birds'/><category term='reality tv'/><category term='confessions'/><category term='award'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='Brooke'/><category term='luggage tag'/><category term='nail polish'/><category term='fancy nancy'/><category term='obsessions'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='Much Ado About You'/><category term='home decor'/><category term='business tips'/><category term='Beau'/><category term='invitations'/><category term='place card'/><category term='project'/><category term='followers'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='You&apos;re the Boss'/><category term='receipes'/><category term='owls'/><category term='topiary'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='banner'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a Paper Freak</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2726021109521264998</id><published>2012-02-08T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:03:52.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reality of the Handmade World</title><content type='html'>I love the Handmade Marketplace.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure that is no surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have loved every minute of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;creating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;building&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my Handmade Business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;community&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of Handmade Business Owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is something that I think too few people are admitting, and I think it's time we start to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality of having a "handmade" business is that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you will probably not make money&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I don't say this to be Debby Downer... I say it because it is true, and I think people need to start admitting it so that we can find a solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;many&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, many friends with handmade businesses.&lt;br /&gt;I have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;couple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of friends with handmade businesses that are living off their income.&lt;br /&gt;And I have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; friend who turned her handmade business into a "real" business and now has a warehouse, a full staff, and a husband who quit his job to run her business full time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I read an article in Inc. Magazine about Etsy.&amp;nbsp; The article stated that in 2010 the 400,000+ sellers on Etsy sold $314,000,000 worth of products.&amp;nbsp; It went on to say, "Three hundred and fourteen million dollars is an impressive sum, but it amounts to about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$785 per seller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after commissions - and before taxes.&amp;nbsp; It seems fair to assume, using statistics that the company has released, that there are fewer than 1,000 sellers who make $30,000 a year or more, and a mere handful who make more than $100,000.&amp;nbsp; As one of the site's top sellers wrote in a blog post in 2009: 'Your odds of making $10,000 per year [on Etsy] are better than winning $10,000 through the Powerball, though not by a ton.'&amp;nbsp; The only Etsy millionaires, it turns out, are Etsy shareholders."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read this article I was astounded.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because in 2010 I generated almost $20,000 in sales on Etsy {and I lost money}.&amp;nbsp; In 2011 I generated over $35,000 in sales on Etsy {and I made about $1300}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I am one of the top selling stores on Etsy, {which according to this article I am} then the truth is... having a handmade shop is not a very successful way to make money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think {and this article also pointed out} that part of the problem is that most of the shops on Etsy are run by Hobbyists... people who are doing it because they enjoying &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;crafting in their free time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and not people who are trying to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;run a successful business&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The problem with that is that Susie Hobbyist sells her handmade invitation for $2 {while anyone running a professional stationary business would tell you that her costs far exceed $2}, so Emmy Entrepreneur, who charges $8 per invitation cannot compete with Susie's pricing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do we do about this?&amp;nbsp; What do those of us that would actually like to be paid for our time and supplies do to make our business profitable?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do we make handmade work???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know for sure what the answer to this is.&amp;nbsp; If I did, Much Ado About You probably would have made more than $1300 last year.&amp;nbsp; But I definitely don't think that it is hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality is that most start-ups take three to five years to become profitable, and this handmade craze has really only just started in the last three to five years.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully that means that more and more of our businesses will begin to turn the corner in these next few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think the question that I am facing {and I'm sure some of you are too} is can we make it another few years???&amp;nbsp; And in order to make it, will we have to leave the handmade dream behind and embrace the small business reality of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mass production&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&amp;nbsp; And wouldn't it be great for our country's failing economy if we could figure out a way to make this work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all questions that I am wrestling with.&amp;nbsp; These are all reasons why I'm not sure what the future is for Much Ado About You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the first step is talking about it.&amp;nbsp; If handmade is going to work, I think we need to start educating our customers on the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;value&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of handmade.&amp;nbsp; We need people to understand that buying handmade will cost more than buying at Target or Costco, possibly a lot more, and then we need to see if there is a market that will value that cost and support it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your thoughts?&amp;nbsp; Do you have a handmade business that you are struggling with?&amp;nbsp; Do you buy handmade?&amp;nbsp; Are you willing to pay more to support Small Business and the Handmade Community?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way... don't feel bad if you are not.&amp;nbsp; I realize that not everyone feels passionate about buying handmade, and that is totally okay.&amp;nbsp; I am not trying to make anyone feel guilty about shopping at Target or Costco... I shop at both places frequently.&amp;nbsp; But I think there is room in the market for both.&amp;nbsp; Do you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2726021109521264998?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2726021109521264998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/reality-of-handmade-world.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2726021109521264998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2726021109521264998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/reality-of-handmade-world.html' title='The Reality of the Handmade World'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2517743260948364368</id><published>2012-02-02T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T13:26:52.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Winner and an Announcement</title><content type='html'>It's time for a winner!&amp;nbsp; {Only 1 day late... sorry, I was busy recovering from the CHA.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to afiestymom!&amp;nbsp; You are the winner of a Spunk &amp;amp; Love book.&amp;nbsp; Please email me to claim your prize at emmythepaperfreak {at} gmail {dot} com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't win, you are in luck!&amp;nbsp; Megan has {very generously} extended the 20% off to all my readers through tomorrow night {Friday, February 3rd}, so be sure to go order your books and use the code MAAY20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, for any of you that are interested in my business, there is a big announcement over on my &lt;a href="http://maay-redo.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-then-there-were-3.html"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; today.&amp;nbsp; Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2517743260948364368?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2517743260948364368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/winner-and-announcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2517743260948364368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2517743260948364368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/winner-and-announcement.html' title='A Winner and an Announcement'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3972157512271714934</id><published>2012-01-31T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T08:58:10.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Second Favorite Day of the Year</title><content type='html'>Don't forget to enter our Spunk &amp;amp; Love giveaway &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-journals-by-spunk-love.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my second favorite day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first favorite is Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second favorite is the day we go to the CHA... the Craft and Hobby Association Trade Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOO HOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go see some paper now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3972157512271714934?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3972157512271714934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-second-favorite-day-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3972157512271714934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3972157512271714934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-second-favorite-day-of-year.html' title='My Second Favorite Day of the Year'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2342731294940768272</id><published>2012-01-26T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T16:33:41.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy Journals by Spunk &amp; Love</title><content type='html'>Guess what???&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a giveaway for you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have no idea how long it has been since I have done a giveaway, and I am extra excited about this one because it's from my BFF's shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have told you about Megan's shop before &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/spunk-love.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, when I told you all about her &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthday Books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; But she has just introduced a new product that I am so excited to share with you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out these &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pregnancy Journals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq7yyhcrk4Y/TyHbLgeCSAI/AAAAAAAADWo/3XDbPrW8pjA/s1600/Pregnancy+Journal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq7yyhcrk4Y/TyHbLgeCSAI/AAAAAAAADWo/3XDbPrW8pjA/s400/Pregnancy+Journal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBwJOeKg5CQ/TyHbLGhhJVI/AAAAAAAADWg/_pV7YrruJyM/s1600/PJ5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBwJOeKg5CQ/TyHbLGhhJVI/AAAAAAAADWg/_pV7YrruJyM/s400/PJ5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pregnancy journal when I was pregnant with Beau.&amp;nbsp; I got it on the bargain bin table at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble.&amp;nbsp; It was not the cutest thing I had ever seen, but I had never seen a pregnancy journal so I loved it.&amp;nbsp; And I still &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;treasure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it.&amp;nbsp; I never made Beau a baby book, so my pregnancy journal is all we've got!&amp;nbsp; I wish mine was half as cute as these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan's books have four sections, one for each trimester, and one called "your arrival". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are places to record all the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best moments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of pregancy {and even some of the not-so-best moments}. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXK_jm2uf5s/TyHbJ31lyvI/AAAAAAAADWI/snu2DW-xf2o/s1600/PJ2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXK_jm2uf5s/TyHbJ31lyvI/AAAAAAAADWI/snu2DW-xf2o/s400/PJ2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYfhNN4XBkE/TyHbKNipp7I/AAAAAAAADWQ/qGKUqMtbOyE/s1600/PJ3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYfhNN4XBkE/TyHbKNipp7I/AAAAAAAADWQ/qGKUqMtbOyE/s400/PJ3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKNiQ4pid-A/TyHbKpK1Z1I/AAAAAAAADWY/ChefvmNVYEo/s1600/PJ4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AKNiQ4pid-A/TyHbKpK1Z1I/AAAAAAAADWY/ChefvmNVYEo/s400/PJ4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you pregnant?&amp;nbsp; I bet you are wishing you had one of these now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;great news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spunk &amp;amp; Love is giving away one of their fabulous books to one of my fabulous readers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And if you're not pregnant, don't worry because you can choose one of their Birthday Books instead.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how to enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Spunk &amp;amp; Love &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/spunkandlove"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and come back and tell me which adorable design you like the best.&amp;nbsp; {I am partial to the Beau and the Penelope.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For extra entries, leave a SEPARATE COMMENT for each of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Become a follower of this blog {or let me know if you already are a follower}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Like Spunk &amp;amp; Love on Facebook &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/spunkandlove"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heart Spunk &amp;amp; Love on Etsy &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/spunkandlove"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pin a picture of one of Spunk &amp;amp; Love's items on Pinterest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tweet about this giveaway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Post a link to this giveaway on Facebook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The giveaway will close on Tuesday night {1/31/12} at midnight PST time, and I will announce the winner Wednesday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giveaway open to US Residents only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait... I forgot the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best part&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp; Megan is offering my readers &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20% off her entire shop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, now thru Wednesday, February 1st!&amp;nbsp; Just enter the code MAAY20 at checkout.&amp;nbsp; And if you order now and win this giveaway, Megan will refund the purchase of {1} book!&amp;nbsp; Isn't she thoughtful???&amp;nbsp; That's why she's my BFF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2342731294940768272?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2342731294940768272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-journals-by-spunk-love.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2342731294940768272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2342731294940768272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-journals-by-spunk-love.html' title='Pregnancy Journals by Spunk &amp; Love'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq7yyhcrk4Y/TyHbLgeCSAI/AAAAAAAADWo/3XDbPrW8pjA/s72-c/Pregnancy+Journal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3136868888404367300</id><published>2012-01-24T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:37:25.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rest of the Story...</title><content type='html'>There's something that I've been wanting to share here, but it's a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bit touchy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I know that I need to share carefully to be certain that you hear clearly the reason that I am sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's just start with that - &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am sharing this story today to give God the glory for all He has done for our family this year.&amp;nbsp; Period.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; So please, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;please&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hear that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so those of you that have been around here for any length of time know that almost 10 months ago our family was blessed with our precious baby girl, Penelope.&amp;nbsp; If you don't know our journey you can read more about it &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2010/06/blakelys-road-to-adoption.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but let me briefly sum it up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago I held a raffle on this blog to raise money for our adoption costs.&amp;nbsp; I mentioned at the time that we had some friends that had amazingly offered to pay for the majority of the adoption, but that we expected our portion to be about $5,000 or $6,000.&amp;nbsp; In one week we raised a whopping $6085!&amp;nbsp; It was overwhelming and touching and God's confirmation that He had a plan for our family that included adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last March we were contacted by our agency about a potential match for us, and long story short... just 7 days later we held our baby girl in our arms. {For the long story, read &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-baby-makes-4.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/04/penelope-susan-blakely.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/04/jehovah-jirah.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared a lot about what happened that week, but one major thing, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one really significant part of the story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to kind of retell the story, so those of you who have not read it before will not be lost.&amp;nbsp; {It's a fun story, so even if you have read it... please read again.&amp;nbsp; You won't want to miss the new details.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Wednesday afternoon I was packing to leave for my cousin's funeral and I got a phone call from our agency that there was a potential match for us.&amp;nbsp; This was the second time we had gotten a phone call about a potential match, and the first time it took an agonizing week for them to call back and tell us that the birth mom had chosen another family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Nathan with the details and we decided that we did want to be presented to this birth mom, so I called the agency back and gave them the green light.&amp;nbsp; They said that they were going to be presenting her with three or four families that evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured we would have to just put it out of our minds until we got home from the funeral, but I texted my friend that was planning to pay for the adoption, just to let her know that there was a possibility that we could be matched soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I got back from her were several panic-stricken texts basically telling me that they did not have the money to give us at that time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked myself, and called Nathan to find out what we should do.&amp;nbsp; He was right in the middle of something important at work and told me we would have to talk about it when he got home, but I was afraid that would be too late.&amp;nbsp; I knew that if this birth mother chose us and we had to back out it would kill me.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't fair to her, and it wasn't fair to my fragile heart that had already had too many no's over the last seven years.&amp;nbsp; But Nathan assured me that we would figure it out if this was our baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the next several hours panicking.&amp;nbsp; I finally got a hold of my mother who said to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Emmy, there have been many delays in this process for you, but God's timing is perfect, and if this is your baby than He will provide the way."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was still talking to my mom Nathan called to say he was on his way home.&amp;nbsp; He also said that he was confident that this was our baby, and that we would figure out the finances.&amp;nbsp; For my husband to say that was a miracle in itself.&amp;nbsp; He likes to have our financial ducks in a row.&amp;nbsp; The fact that he was at peace about this gave me the peace I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went back to packing and tried to put the potential match out of my mind, since I figured it would be several days until we would hear anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, less than 24 hours later, in a parking garage in San Luis Obispo, we got the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby girl, that they had originally told me was due in three weeks, would be arriving by induction in just 8 days.&amp;nbsp; Which meant that we now officially had &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;less than a week to come up with about $20,000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put that aside for the time, and reveled in the excitement of the fact that the baby we had waited seven very long years for was on her way into our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two days we racked our brains trying to figure out how in the heck we were going to have $20,000 in just a few days.&amp;nbsp; I thought about having a calendar pre-sale, but realized that I would have to sell about 550 calendars in five days to make that work.&amp;nbsp; It wouldn't.&amp;nbsp; I thought maybe we could sell one of our cars, but they're old and not worth $20,000.&amp;nbsp; Plus then I wouldn't have a car.&amp;nbsp; That might be tough with an infant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning as we laid in my sister's hotel room trying desperately to find a solution, I suggested we try taking out a personal loan from our bank.&amp;nbsp; Nathan didn't think we would qualify, since we had pretty much just maxed ourselves out purchasing our home, but we decided it was worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called the bank {because our bank is a credit union and it is open on Saturday mornings}, and I spoke with a loan officer.&amp;nbsp; It took about five minutes to apply for $20,000.&amp;nbsp; She told me that they usually have an answer in 24 hours, but since it was the weekend I should expect to hear from them Monday or possibly Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Which meant that if we didn't get the loan, we would have about 2 days to find another solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left for breakfast with my whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, while we were still at the restaurant, I got a call from the bank.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We had been approved for the loan and could have the money by Monday morning.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my friend to tell her that we had the funds taken care of, and she assured me that they should have the money before I even had to make my first loan payment.&amp;nbsp; Which was good since I had no idea where we were going to come up with an extra $450 a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days after we brought our baby home from the hospital, my friend and her husband came over to meet her.&amp;nbsp; They again assured us that they would come through with the money within weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw them a couple more times after that, by random coincidence, but that was basically the last we heard from those friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without sharing too much of their story I will just say that all hell broke loose in their lives.&amp;nbsp; They are currently separated, living several states apart, and completely broke.&amp;nbsp; And I know all this because she is a blogger, and for a brief stint a couple of months ago she made her blog public and I caught up.&amp;nbsp; I requested access to her blog long ago, but she has never granted it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I want to again be super, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;super&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; clear here: I am not mad at my friend.&amp;nbsp; I harbor absolutely no bitterness.&amp;nbsp; I feel nothing but complete gratitude that God brought her into my life, even for a brief season.&amp;nbsp; If she had not offered to help us with this adoption we would never have met our Penelope.&amp;nbsp; We would never have thought that we could do this on our own.&amp;nbsp; I know that her friendship had purpose, and that God used her, even if it wasn't in the way that she had hoped.&amp;nbsp; I have tried to reach out to her.&amp;nbsp; I sent her an email explaining all of this, and telling her that I missed our friendship, but I'm afraid her embarrassment keeps her from responding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's okay.&amp;nbsp; I get it.&amp;nbsp; But I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are really two reasons that I felt I needed to share this here.&amp;nbsp; One, like I said, is to give God the glory for once again providing for our family in a way that only He could.&amp;nbsp; He performed a miracle that week in our lives.&amp;nbsp; A &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;modern day miracle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It would have been easy for the praise to be given to our friends instead of the Lord who provides all things.&amp;nbsp; Even the money they would have given us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other reason I wanted to share is that I want other families out there to know that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adoption is possible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; In the end, we payed about $35,000 out of our pockets for this adoption.&amp;nbsp; The loan has been paid in full, and our tax return will pay the last of what we put on a credit card.&amp;nbsp; I am telling you this because I want you to see that out of the $6,000 that we had in savings, God paid a $35,000 bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishes and loaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are hesitating to start an adoption journey because you have no idea how you will come up with the money, please just put one foot in front of the other and start the process.&amp;nbsp; Don't let money be the thing that keeps you from getting a baby.&amp;nbsp; There are grants and funding available, and you will get a huge tax credit from Uncle Sam the year your adoption is finalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also people that are willing to help.&amp;nbsp; Ask.&amp;nbsp; And then accept their help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get creative.&amp;nbsp; Hold a raffle, have a bingo night, ask friends to donate items to a garage sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could consider starting with Foster Care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just please &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't let money be the thing that keeps you from getting a baby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly, truly hope that you have heard my heart here.&amp;nbsp; I love my friend and I pray for God's great provision in her life as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like my readers, who have been so amazing and supportive throughout this journey needed to know the rest of the story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3136868888404367300?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3136868888404367300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/rest-of-story.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3136868888404367300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3136868888404367300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/rest-of-story.html' title='The Rest of the Story...'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4790578382196988652</id><published>2012-01-18T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:15:22.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3552 Dimes</title><content type='html'>My pastor said something a few weeks ago that struck a cord with me.&amp;nbsp; He  said, "Sometimes success is more difficult to handle than failure.&amp;nbsp;  Sometimes &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the failure is the blessing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me think that maybe Much Ado About You failing would be a blessing, because its "success" has certainly been difficult.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mentioned a few times on this blog the fact that my business, while wonderful and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my dream job&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, has yet to be profitable.&amp;nbsp; I think I have said that while working my tail off for three+ years, I have not made a dime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan finished my books for 2011 yesterday, and I am so excited to say that Much Ado About You has finally turned a profit.&amp;nbsp; In 2011 we made &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3,552 dimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/120330621263604937/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/120330621263604937_XgjjMI8J_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://theunquietlibrary.wordpress.com/2007/12/05/donate-your-dimes/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;theunquietlibrary.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for those of you that are not mathematically gifted... that is $355.20.&amp;nbsp; Or, as Nathan calculated for me: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17 cents&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may seem ridiculous to some of you, but to me it is a really big deal.&amp;nbsp; Payoff.&amp;nbsp; Confirmation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Profit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; The encouragement that I needed to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that 2012 will bring a few more dimes.&amp;nbsp; Just a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; Nathan just called to inform me that it was actually $1,355.20.&amp;nbsp; That's freaking 13,552 dimes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4790578382196988652?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4790578382196988652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/3552-dimes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4790578382196988652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4790578382196988652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/3552-dimes.html' title='3552 Dimes'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3262446274610447899</id><published>2012-01-02T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:26:27.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/120330621263545681/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="700" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/280771357988357425_BRZ1DOhG_c.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://gatherlove.tumblr.com/page/39" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;gatherlove.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 was quite a year.&amp;nbsp; For almost everyone I know, it was full of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;high highs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;low lows&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For our family:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We settled into our new house, our first real grown-up house, and are still pinching ourselves at the wonderful &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that God provided for our family after years of searching and waiting out the ridiculous California Real Estate Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mourned&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the loss of my beloved cousin, unable to understand God's timing, but knowing that he lived more in his 35 years than most do in a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;most amazing gift&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of all when in one whirlwind week we found out that we had been matched with a baby girl, and brought our precious Penelope home from the hospital just 8 days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to take an extended maternity leave from my shop, and my amazingly &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;loyal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;supportive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; customers patiently waited while I enjoyed time with my sweet newborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-opened my shop, and had the most amazing month of all time... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;doubling my previous highest sales month&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and totally overwhelming my production, in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;grieved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the end of a marriage in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fantastic Christmas, grateful for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;our Savior's birth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and then enjoyed 10 whole days of vacation time with my husband home from work and my shop closed, ending in a quick anniversary getaway to celebrate 11 amazing years of marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope that your year has been one of blessings, growth, and seeing God's handprint in your life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now, on to 2012! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit something that may surprise some of you: I have really debated whether or not to continue Much Ado About You in 2012.&amp;nbsp; I have spent the last several weeks going back and forth... some minutes thinking that I can't possibly keep up, and then the next minutes knowing that I can't possibly give it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say this: owning a small handmade business is hard.&amp;nbsp; Very, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not glamorous.&amp;nbsp; It is not a hobby.&amp;nbsp; It is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not lucrative&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That's where the problem comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been running this business for about three and a half years now.&amp;nbsp; Between the months of August to January I work 70+ hours a week.&amp;nbsp; I don't really get to enjoy Thanksgiving or Christmas because I am busy.&amp;nbsp; Very, very busy.&amp;nbsp; I dream about calendars and convos and shipping labels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to date I have not made a single dime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sold somewhere around 3,000 calendars {I don't know the exact number because I have been too busy to count}, and I have not made any profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not complaining.&amp;nbsp; I am very aware that most start-up businesses do not turn a profit for three to five years.&amp;nbsp; I also know that I have had some major growing pains along the way, mostly thanks to printers and failed marketing ideas. But the reality is that after three seasons of working my tail off, I have yet to be able to give myself a paycheck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the most part I am okay with that.&amp;nbsp; I know that this business does not have to be about financial blessing for me {for more on that, see &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/10/perspective.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post}.&amp;nbsp; But when I find myself daydreaming about cleaning my house, folding laundry, and making dinner {things I rarely get to do anymore} I have to wonder if it is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;time for a change&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I read &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/2011/12/you-say-goodbye-and-i-say-hello-hello.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; by my friend Rachel, and it really hit home for me.&amp;nbsp; I want to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;simplify&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my life in 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I get right down to it, I don't want to quit Much Ado About You.&amp;nbsp; I love my business, I love my customers, and I love being a part of the handmade community.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Much Ado About You goes on&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be open through mid-February, then will likely close up shop until summer to plan and prepare for the new line.&amp;nbsp; Expect some changes.&amp;nbsp; More on that at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not one for New Year's Resolutions {maybe because I don't diet or exercise}, but this year I want to set some goals in hopes that it will help guide me to a more peaceful, &lt;i&gt;simplified&lt;/i&gt; 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here they are... my Goals for 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Make Money&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The truth is that in order to justify the strain that this business is on my life and family, it needs to be profitable.&amp;nbsp; So this is it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We turn a profit in 2012 or we close the doors in 2013.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am making that commitment to myself and my husband right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Blog 2 or 3 Times a Week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love blogging, but it is the first thing that gets cut from the to-do list when that list is too long.&amp;nbsp; But I miss the interaction with my blog readers, and I miss the outlet of having a place to share my randomness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Get More Sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This will be accomplished two ways... getting my way-too-old-not-to-be-sleeping-through-the-night baby to sleep through the night, and going to bed earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Get the House Organized&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We moved last December in the midst of my super busy season, and just as the dust settled on Much Ado About You, we got a call about a baby.&amp;nbsp; Nothing ever really got put away properly, and the disorganization is driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Finish my Bible Study&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last year I started writing a Bible Study on Infertility, which is really just about why God allows suffering in our lives.&amp;nbsp; I was on a roll and feeling very inspired... and then we got a call about a baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it.&amp;nbsp; This turned out to be a very long post, and I'm sure I have lost most of you by now, but having it up here on my blog will serve as &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;motivation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me to follow through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I haven't lost too many of you in my absence, and I hope you will join me as we make 2012 the best year yet!&amp;nbsp; {Wow... that was a little cheesy.}&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3262446274610447899?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3262446274610447899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-2012.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3262446274610447899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3262446274610447899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-2012.html' title='Hello 2012'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4666039259522781823</id><published>2011-12-05T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T10:56:23.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blog: Scraps of Soul</title><content type='html'>I have a dear friend that I have known since I was three.&amp;nbsp; Her name is Amanda.&amp;nbsp; We grew up together, went to college together, and have stayed connected through Mommydom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0CyH2XgYEU/TfGJ3YQHATI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pmzfl_509Ec/s220/mommy+hammock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0CyH2XgYEU/TfGJ3YQHATI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pmzfl_509Ec/s400/mommy+hammock.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several summers ago I led a group of about 25 women through Beth Moore's &lt;i&gt;The Patriarchs&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you have never done this study... I highly recommend it!&amp;nbsp; It is Beth's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; If you have never done a Beth Moore study, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you must&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in this summer study of 25 women, I think there were maybe three that had not experienced some form of infertility or miscarriage loss.&amp;nbsp; Amanda was one of the ones that was in the midst of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend I read a posting on Amanda's blog, &lt;a href="http://scrapsofsoul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scraps of Soul&lt;/a&gt;, that was so beautifully written and so poignant, I asked her if I could share it with all of you.&amp;nbsp; Please check out her blog... she's so wise, but enjoy this posting here.&amp;nbsp; I hope it touches you, as it did me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Age of Miracles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The age of miracles is not yet over, and that you may tie to.&lt;br /&gt;--Susan, Anne of Ingleside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a baby is like falling in love. While you're waiting for both to happen to you, it seems everyone around you already has what you so desperately want. To those struggling with infertility, to lose "unlucky" in love: both feel like a right is being denied them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then when you fall in love, or you become a mother, you discover that both are a privilege you could never actually deserve. (Neither is actually as romantic as you imagine, either, but that's the subject of another blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I "tried" to have a baby, I didn't think much about what it took to get pregnant, in terms of the inner biology, that is. The mysterious union of cells, all the ways that the right things have to happen at the right time? No, mainly, conception seemed like something that could happen at any moment and needed to be prevented. But then once I was ready to be a mom, I thought of little else. My first pregnancy happened fast. My second, well, it took about a year, one of the longest, most frustrating, face-up-to-all-my-control-issues years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost eight years into motherhood, and surrounded by women in their childbearing years, I now appreciate the miracle that each pregnancy and each birth is. And though we know a lot, scientifically, about fertility and biology, in my personal experience, babies often come without seeming to play by any of these rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few examples from my inner circle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A mom who sought medical help to get pregnant the second time and was told that biologically, she shouldn't have even been able to have her first. The mom's reaction? Appreciate the first as a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A mom who spent her life savings on IVF treatments, and through it had one son and then fraternal twins. And then got pregnant with Baby #4 by accident one year later. The mom's reaction? After the initial panic, she thanked God for the miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A mom who was "done" having children and using preventative measures, and got pregnant with Baby #3 anyway. Again, initial panic, followed by thanking God for the miracle and asking Him to now provide what she needed as a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A mom who spent years in fertility treatments, had given up, and then suddenly had her first. And then five more, in a span of six years. (That one is my grandmother.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A woman whose cycle was so out of whack that she decided there was no hope of getting pregnant without intervention. And then got pregnant without it that very month. (That one is me.) My reaction? To praise God for the miracle, Olivia Faith, named for the peace I found on my journey to have her, and the faith that got stronger for having walked that road with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my personal journey, what I've decided is that if God thinks its the right time for you to have a baby, He gives you a baby, no matter what science or medicine says. I was thinking about this in church on Sunday, hearing the story of the angel Gabriel telling Mary that she was going to have a baby that would defy science -- even simple first century science -- altogether. And when she asks, well, how is that going to happen, I don't even have a man here, the angel tells Mary that even her "old and barren" relative Elizabeth is pregnant too, "For nothing is impossible with God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It suddenly occurred to me that in bringing about the Messiah, the Savior, he performed several fertility miracles. It started with Abraham and Sarah, father of Isaac, who would become father of all Israel, the line from who Jesus would come. God told Abraham that his descendants would be as great in number as the stars, even though his wife was barren and was now in her "old age." When Abraham told Sarah, she laughed with incredulity. And God struck her mute for a while as punishment. "Don't believe I can do it, huh Sarah? Why don't you just be quiet and think for a little bit about who I Am?" God delivered on that promise, and then Sarah laughed for another reason: joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, thousands of years later, God blessed another "old" and barren woman with a baby, Elizabeth, who gave birth to John the Baptist, who Jesus called the greatest man to have lived. When God told Elizabeth's husband, he laughed incredulously too, and he too was struck mute for a while. "You know the scriptures, Zachariah, and you're still laughing? Now you go sit quietly and think for a while, too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then finally, God does his greatest fertility miracle yet: he makes a virgin a Mom. This is a stumbling block for a lot of people. This is too hard to believe. To some it doesn't even seem necessary to believe in the virgin conception; Jesus can be who he says he is even if he had a biological earthly father. But me, I think it is literally true, and falls right in line with what God was doing all along. "You think I can't do what I've promised? I brought the earth out of nothingness. Now, watch this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have walked the infertility road with a lot of women who love God, and this thread through Scripture of God blessing women in barrenness, conception, and motherhood touches my heart. I love that He chose to bring Jesus to us through women, through moms. I think he really loved those women, and he really has a heart for women today, whether they are mothers, or want to be mothers, or are mothers of spiritual -- if not biological -- children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my mighty God, even though believing He can do anything -- absolutely anything -- challenges me because it means I have to still trust Him even when he chooses not to. I watched one dear friend face up to this just this year, a clear word from God that he was not going to give her any more children. She accepted this with faith, and came out the other end of her long struggle with a sense of satisfaction and a clearer picture of who her Father is than she ever had before. Another miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for the miracles of my daughters, for the privilege, the unearned gift of being their Mommy. I'm grateful that the age of miracles is not yet over. Because though they have been conceived, carried and issued forth -- a process that challenged my sense of control at every turn -- I'm even more in need of God's miracles now that my kids are out. A lot of things seem impossible. How can I keep them safe? How can I teach them what they need to know to live in this world? How can I prepare their hearts for eternity? How in the world will I pay for college? I can't really do any of these things. But I'm waiting on God, because I know he's already said to me, "Oh yeah? Seems impossible? Just watch what I can do."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4666039259522781823?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4666039259522781823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/12/guest-blog-scraps-of-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4666039259522781823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4666039259522781823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/12/guest-blog-scraps-of-soul.html' title='Guest Blog: Scraps of Soul'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0CyH2XgYEU/TfGJ3YQHATI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pmzfl_509Ec/s72-c/mommy+hammock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4583295484528238815</id><published>2011-11-27T22:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:30:05.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sale Extended!</title><content type='html'>I have decided to extend our &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Small Business Saturday Sale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; through &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cyber Monday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remind you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;three great deals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Buy 3 or More Day Planners &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;{excluding the Months Only versions}&lt;/span&gt; and get &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/78685311/the-whole-shebang-day-planner-add-on"&gt;The Whole Shebang Add-Ons&lt;/a&gt; for FREE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;That's a $14 value for each Planner!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMtB5qAr-8k/TtBt_bjOPJI/AAAAAAAADT8/YkcgvgIU07Q/s1600/DSC_5355.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMtB5qAr-8k/TtBt_bjOPJI/AAAAAAAADT8/YkcgvgIU07Q/s640/DSC_5355.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Buy 1 &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/78755181/large-desk-wall-monthly-2012-calendar"&gt;Large Desk/Wall Calendar&lt;/a&gt; and Get 1 FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{no limit}*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;That's a savings of $24 for each FREE Calendar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzXCPh4LoyE/TtBt8jl5UsI/AAAAAAAADT0/axfIeuDgTN4/s1600/DSC_5298.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qzXCPh4LoyE/TtBt8jl5UsI/AAAAAAAADT0/axfIeuDgTN4/s640/DSC_5298.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5-VmnMU1sY/TtBuqwql8fI/AAAAAAAADUE/AOSglCWpW5s/s1600/DSC_5298-1.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5-VmnMU1sY/TtBuqwql8fI/AAAAAAAADUE/AOSglCWpW5s/s640/DSC_5298-1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spend over $150 and get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FREE SHIPPING&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;on your entire order**&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Just   include a note in your Message to Seller at checkout that you would   like to take advantage of the Small Business Saturday deal, do not add   the free items to your cart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;**Shipping will be refunded through PayPal within 24 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Take advantage of 1 or all of our offers, but hurry... they are only good until midnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Also remember that &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;this Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;December 1st&lt;/span&gt; is the LAST DAY to order for guaranteed Christmas delivery!&lt;/b&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/9199102720083153979-4583295484528238815?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4583295484528238815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/11/sale-extended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4583295484528238815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4583295484528238815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/11/sale-extended.html' title='Sale Extended!'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yMtB5qAr-8k/TtBt_bjOPJI/AAAAAAAADT8/YkcgvgIU07Q/s72-c/DSC_5355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-7028424646159358503</id><published>2011-11-25T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T21:22:38.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Support Small Business Saturday</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://maay-redo.blogspot.com/2011/11/support-small-business-saturday.html"&gt;this posting&lt;/a&gt; on my Much Ado About You website for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BIGGEST DEALS I HAVE EVER OFFERED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and more &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9f-CXqvSUSI/TtB3VW2DIiI/AAAAAAAADUM/KIGZiNgQFKE/s1600/blog_DSC0385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9f-CXqvSUSI/TtB3VW2DIiI/AAAAAAAADUM/KIGZiNgQFKE/s400/blog_DSC0385.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Support Small Businesses this Saturday... they are keeping our country afloat.&amp;nbsp; Happy shopping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-7028424646159358503?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7028424646159358503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/11/support-small-business-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7028424646159358503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7028424646159358503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/11/support-small-business-saturday.html' title='Support Small Business Saturday'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9f-CXqvSUSI/TtB3VW2DIiI/AAAAAAAADUM/KIGZiNgQFKE/s72-c/blog_DSC0385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5373242727714059535</id><published>2011-11-08T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:13:20.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair {Yes, I am Posting about Hair Again}</title><content type='html'>Why is it that you can be going along with a hairdo that you like, day after day, and then all of a sudden it stops working.&amp;nbsp; That is how it always goes with my hair.&amp;nbsp; I like it.&amp;nbsp; I like it.&amp;nbsp; I like it.&amp;nbsp; Poof!&amp;nbsp; I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, your color is fine.&amp;nbsp; It's fine.&amp;nbsp; It's fine.&amp;nbsp; Poof!&amp;nbsp; You have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inch long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; roots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last several days my hair has not come out of the ponytail holder.&lt;br /&gt;It's time for a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;messy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bob:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/472603191/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/120330621263419573_C8EvFt2U_c.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=katie+holmes+hair&amp;amp;num=10&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=3pX&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;biw=1149&amp;amp;bih=637&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=iL3jnS-Xe-g-XM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.worldnewsinn.com/katie-holmes-hairstyle-pictures-extensions-and-color.html&amp;amp;docid=Q2twRcyISSu3jM&amp;amp;w=285&amp;amp;h=400&amp;amp;ei=f7pqTsSnNufUiAKopL2rDg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=375&amp;amp;sqi=2&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=135&amp;amp;tbnw=98&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=23&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0&amp;amp;tx=59&amp;amp;ty=80" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;google.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;random super long front piece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bob:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/472565672/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/120330621263419553_WsswgYqn_c.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.hairstyleswebsite.com/hair-design/hair-trends/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;hairstyleswebsite.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;heavy bang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bob:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/472562327/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/120330621263419552_qBLuU6qs_c.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://99.158.160.201/free-anonymous-proxy.php/Oi8vd3d3/LmhhaXIu/YmVjb21l/Z29yZ2Vv/dXMuY29t/L3N0eWxp/c2hfaGFp/cmN1dHMv/Ym9iX2hh/aXJzdHls/ZXNfaWRl/YXNfZm9y/X2ZhbGxf/MjAxMC0y/NzIyLmh0/bWw_3D/b11/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;99.158.160.201&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/472570037/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="509" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/120330621263419554_OdEeyLq3_c.jpg" width="491" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://shorthairstylescuts.com/page/17" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;shorthairstylescuts.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;side part&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bob:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/472575624/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/120330621263419559_1oa8nNM0_c.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.hairspotlight.com/category/short-hair-styles" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;hairspotlight.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if i could just have her eyes to go with it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bob:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/472582266/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/120330621263419562_lIKhmXgM_c.jpg" width="469" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://fashionzen.blogspot.com/2010/08/fine-romance.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;fashionzen.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sensing a theme?&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking a bob.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5373242727714059535?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5373242727714059535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/11/hair-yes-i-am-posting-about-hair-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5373242727714059535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5373242727714059535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/11/hair-yes-i-am-posting-about-hair-again.html' title='Hair {Yes, I am Posting about Hair Again}'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2946915011125016940</id><published>2011-10-26T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T16:53:17.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>Something has been on my mind lately.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perspective&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This word is troublesome to me at times.&amp;nbsp; It can be the center of an argument.&amp;nbsp; It can be the reason two people cannot see eye to eye.&amp;nbsp; It can cause &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frustration&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;disagreement&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lately this word has brought me &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;humility&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;comfort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and a sense of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blessing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you that I broke my toe.&amp;nbsp; Well, it still hurts, and I am still wearing this boot.&amp;nbsp; It has slowed me down, kept me from doing fun things with my family, and in general been an annoyance.&amp;nbsp; But I realize that it could be worse.&amp;nbsp; I could have had to wear a cast, which would mean I couldn't shower or shave... two of my must-do's for every morning.&amp;nbsp; I could have had a more serious, permanent injury, or been given a terminal prognosis.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This toe has given me perspective.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was working on the finances for my business {my least favorite part of small business ownership}, and I was frustrated that no matter how much money comes in... it seems that there is always as much money going out.&amp;nbsp; I have felt many times over the last few months God's confirmation that this is where He has me, and yet I was frustrated that I seem to spin my wheels in the profitability department.&amp;nbsp; But then, almost audibly, I heard God tell me, "Emmy... when did you hear me say that this business was for YOUR blessing?"&amp;nbsp; I was reminded of my employees, who get to come to work when they want, for as long as they want, wearing what they want, and then get to take a paycheck home to their families.&amp;nbsp; I was reminded of Penelope's amazing Nanny that gets to play with the cutest baby on the planet a few days a week, and then work on her own developing business on her days off.&amp;nbsp; I was reminded of the many emails I have received from customers that LIVE by their planners.&amp;nbsp; And most importantly, I was reminded of the opportunity that this business has given me to share God's glory with countless people that would otherwise have never heard my story.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My finances have given me perspective.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend I learned that a couple very close to me is getting divorced.&amp;nbsp; There is no evidence of any tangible reason for this split other than that they are just two people that don't get along.&amp;nbsp; My heart is broken. How quickly the devil sneaks in and whispers lies that tear people apart.&amp;nbsp; I ache for this family and the devastation that is coming.&amp;nbsp; I am reminded of how important it is to love our children, but keep our spouses as our first priority.&amp;nbsp; I am reminded that the little things become big things when we aren't intentionally loving.&amp;nbsp; I am reminded of how blessed I am that after 16 years, I still love my husband as much as the day I fell in love with him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This news has given me perspective.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I saw a posting on Facebook that led me to this &lt;a href="http://www.lilblueboo.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I read Ashley's story about going in for a D &amp;amp; C, and waking up having had an emergency hysterectomy, and now facing chemotherapy for possibly cancerous cells that are attacking her body.&amp;nbsp; It was a painful reminder of the day that I went in for a laparoscopy, and woke up having had both of my fallopian tubes removed, which meant that I officially could never again get pregnant naturally.&amp;nbsp; Her husband's side of the story reminded me of my sweet husband, forced to make a decision on his own that would forever effect me.&amp;nbsp; I am praying that Ashley's body will be fully healed and that the chemotherapy would wipe out anything that is trying to harm her body.&amp;nbsp; And I am grateful that a very painful part of my life ultimately resulted in Nathan and me opening the door to adoption, which brought us the greatest treasure of all... our Penelope.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ashley has give me perspective. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What all of this is reminding me is that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;every day we have a choice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We choose the perspective that we are going to use to evaluate the circumstances in our lives.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; We all know a person that chooses to live life from the perspective of a victim.&amp;nbsp; These people choose only to see the negative results of the circumstances that surround their trials.&amp;nbsp; These people ask questions like "why me?", "what's next?", and "when will God bless me?"&amp;nbsp; These people are tough to be around.&amp;nbsp; They miss out on the flowers that grow after the rainstorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a person that chooses a different perspective.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a person that says, "Naked I came from my mother's womb, and naked I will depart. The LORD  gave and the LORD has taken away; may the name of the LORD be praised." {Job1:21}&amp;nbsp; I want to choose the perspective of finding ways to share God's glory in every season of my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That is my perspective today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your perspective?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2946915011125016940?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2946915011125016940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/10/perspective.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2946915011125016940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2946915011125016940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/10/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-24206762080210028</id><published>2011-10-04T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T21:45:16.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrificial Love</title><content type='html'>I broke my toe last night.&amp;nbsp; I have broken toes &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;many&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; times, but I have never really been 100% sure that they were actually broken... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;until last night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stubbed my right pinky toe on the coffee table.&amp;nbsp; When I looked down at it, I saw what may have been the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;grossest thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have ever seen.&amp;nbsp; My cute little pinky toe was at a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;90 degree angle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the rest of my toes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I covered my eyes and screamed for Nathan to "fix it... fix it... fix it!!!"&amp;nbsp; Here's what happened next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband reached down and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;popped my toe back into place&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I heard a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and felt a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;feeling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I hope to never hear or see again.&lt;br /&gt;Then I hyperventilated.&lt;br /&gt;Then I started laughing/crying so hard that I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;snorted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; several times.&lt;br /&gt;Then Nathan told me I should take a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shot of tequila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Then I had a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;glass of wine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. {After the shot of tequila.}&lt;br /&gt;Then I got mad at Nathan for not &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;taking a picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before he popped it back into place.&lt;br /&gt;Then I "slept" with a bag of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frozen corn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; taped to my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cxDDATEBKw/TovYlgv1H3I/AAAAAAAADOU/C4s0G1vvEGA/s1600/photo%252810%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cxDDATEBKw/TovYlgv1H3I/AAAAAAAADOU/C4s0G1vvEGA/s400/photo%252810%2529.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning when I noticed that my foot was swollen to twice its size and bruised halfway up my arch {with only a little &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;exaggeration&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; added for drama}, I decided to go get x-rays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jj05QwYjJfc/TovYmYVc0bI/AAAAAAAADOY/goB2AIHiu7E/s1600/photo%25288%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jj05QwYjJfc/TovYmYVc0bI/AAAAAAAADOY/goB2AIHiu7E/s400/photo%25288%2529.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that my toe broke in half.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor was super impressed with Nathan's popping job, because he said it was lined up perfectly.&amp;nbsp; This only served to encourage my husband's "I'm practically a doctor" stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor said that since I didn't want to use crutches {because how does one use crutches with a 6 month old baby???}, I have to wear this hideous shoe for the next 4 to 6 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNtmwq7fyhA/TovYm8B7R4I/AAAAAAAADOc/QMv33NVLvzg/s1600/photo%25289%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNtmwq7fyhA/TovYm8B7R4I/AAAAAAAADOc/QMv33NVLvzg/s400/photo%25289%2529.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now gimping all around, trying not to bend my foot, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;icing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;elevating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and just generally a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what?&amp;nbsp; {Insert &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;radical shift&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in tone here.}&amp;nbsp; I have a heart and lungs that work.&amp;nbsp; I can survive without the use of my pinky toe, but Sharlie will not survive without a new heart and lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you &lt;a href="http://www.shopforsharlie.bigcartel.com/"&gt;Shopped for Sharlie&lt;/a&gt; yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you last week that my husband and I are going to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;match the donations of the first 100 people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that purchase my &lt;a href="http://www.shopforsharlie.bigcartel.com/product/meal-planning-made-easy-tutorial-and-printables-by-much-ado-about-you"&gt;Meal Planning Tutorial and Printable&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I heard today that we have sold 69 so far!!!&amp;nbsp; That is so amazing... I am blown away!&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much to each and everyone one of you that has purchased it already.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want to sell 100.&amp;nbsp; That is my goal: to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;raise $1,000 for Sharlie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from this little blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So won't 31 more of you consider buying it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Youth Pastor spoke in "big church" this week on a series called "Livin' Large".&amp;nbsp; He said something that really hit me.&amp;nbsp; He said, "Imitate your Father by living a sacrificial love for others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me think about Sharlie, and this whole campaign.&amp;nbsp; For myself {and I am guessing nearly all of my readers} $5 is not a sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;skipped trip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to Starbucks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one less bag of chips&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one less magazine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to read this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is not a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sacrifice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I am going to ask you to do something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to ask you to go buy the $5 printable, but I am also going to ask you to give &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;more&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;another printable or tutorial&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from one of my super talented and creative friends.&lt;br /&gt;Buy &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;advertising space&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for your blog or shop from one of the many blogs that is donating their proceeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just give.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Give&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; As a sacrifice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Give to show Sharlie love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Give because Christ would give.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Give because you want to be more like Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then feel &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;joy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, knowing that you were a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;little more like Christ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hear what you are going to sacrifice this week in order to give a little more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am going to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hobble&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up to bed, grateful that I have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mostly functioning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-24206762080210028?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/24206762080210028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/10/sacrificial-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/24206762080210028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/24206762080210028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/10/sacrificial-love.html' title='Sacrificial Love'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cxDDATEBKw/TovYlgv1H3I/AAAAAAAADOU/C4s0G1vvEGA/s72-c/photo%252810%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8894651677465430245</id><published>2011-09-26T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:34:08.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Become a Sharlie's Angel</title><content type='html'>Good morning dear blog friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I am feeling &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inspired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blessed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after an amazing day at &lt;a href="http://www.blogsugar11.com/"&gt;Blog Sugar&lt;/a&gt; yesterday. I had a wonderful time seeing old friends, meeting some friends face-to-face for the first time, and making some new friends.&amp;nbsp; And I am reminded that even though some people don't understand it... my bloggy friends are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;real&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; friends.&amp;nbsp; The relationships that I have built in this crazy blog world are real and important to me, and I value each and every one of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the panels I attended was run by Julie of &lt;a href="http://www.joyshope.com/"&gt;Joy's Hope&lt;/a&gt; and Jeanett of &lt;a href="http://www.liferearranged.com/"&gt;Life Rearranged&lt;/a&gt;, and they reminded us all that whether we have 5 readers or 5,000, we have a captive audience that is actually listening to what we say, and that we should be using that platform to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;do good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;share Christ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I am so excited that you amazing people have come to read my blog, and I hope that you will allow me to share an incredible opportunity to do good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend Jessica of &lt;a href="http://www.allorahandmade.com/"&gt;Allora Handmade&lt;/a&gt; asked me to join her and an amazing group of women to help her best friend that is fighting a battle for her life.&amp;nbsp; Here's a little bit of what Jessica would like you to know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/pWMJBo" rel="attachment wp-att-4069" target="_blank" title="Shop for Sharlie"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-4069" height="190" src="http://thirtyhandmadedays.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/shopforsharheader-650x238.jpg" title="shopforsharheader" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thirtyhandmadedays.com/?attachment_id=4212" rel="attachment wp-att-4212" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-4212" height="267" src="http://thirtyhandmadedays.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/gala.jpg" title="gala" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/nfLPgC%20" target="_blank" title="Sharlie's Angels"&gt;Sharlie&lt;/a&gt; is a wife and mom.  &lt;br /&gt;She loves to read.  &lt;br /&gt;She loves to laugh.  &lt;br /&gt;She has an infectious smile.  &lt;br /&gt;And the best hugs on the planet.  &lt;br /&gt;Sharlie is also awaiting a double lung AND heart transplant.  &lt;br /&gt;She is an inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;A fighter.&lt;br /&gt;A miracle. &lt;br class="alignnone size-large wp-image-4069" title="shopforsharheader" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/kybPiM%20" target="_blank" title="Allora Handmade"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go read Jessica's &lt;a href="http://allorahandmade.com/2011/09/the-secret-is-out-shop-for-sharlie/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; to hear the whole story... as Jessica said, Sharlie has Cystic Fibrosis, and is awaiting a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;double lung and heart transplant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is a woman that has beaten the odds, and then some.&amp;nbsp; But she has a 4 year old son that needs her to come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/04/s_5686.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/04/s_5686.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharlie's family needs to raise about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$250,000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to cover her medical bills.&amp;nbsp; That seems &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;daunting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I know.&amp;nbsp; But if you break that down... If every person donated just $5, then it would take 50,000 donations.&amp;nbsp; If every person that blogs about this fundraiser has 500-1000 readers, then only 50-100 bloggers would need to get their readers involved.&amp;nbsp; That is totally do-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let's do this!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica has put together a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shop full of goodies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; including some awesome tutorials and printables {all of which cost just $5} from some amazing women, and I am so humbled that she asked me to be a part. The best part is that 100% of the proceeds are going directly to Sharlie's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check out the &lt;a href="http://shopforsharlie.bigcartel.com/"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt;, and check out my &lt;a href="http://shopforsharlie.bigcartel.com/product/meal-planning-made-easy-tutorial-and-printables-by-much-ado-about-you"&gt;Meal Planning Made Easy&lt;/a&gt; tutorial and printables and tell me what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I have been touched by this story and have decided that we would like to do a little extra.&amp;nbsp; So for the first 100 of you that go and purchase my tutorial, we will match your donation!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please come back here and comment to let me know that you purchased it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I just know that we can do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be one of the blogs that raises over $1,000!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8894651677465430245?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8894651677465430245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/09/become-sharlies-angel.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8894651677465430245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8894651677465430245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/09/become-sharlies-angel.html' title='Become a Sharlie&apos;s Angel'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-915962568848529210</id><published>2011-09-16T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T15:16:52.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have a Nemesis</title><content type='html'>I have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nemesis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know she's my Nemesis.&amp;nbsp; In fact, she probably doesn't even know who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she is my Nemesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes planners.&amp;nbsp; She started out her business doing invitations and announcements {just like I did}.&amp;nbsp; But a few months after I started my calendar business, she introduced a line of planners.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong... I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; insinuating that she copied me.&amp;nbsp; I guarantee that at that point {and, like I said, probably still} she had no idea who I was.&amp;nbsp; It was just an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;unfortunate coincidence&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a much bigger deal than I am.&amp;nbsp; She has a real office, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;big giant printers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the size of cars.&amp;nbsp; She has a beautiful website and great products.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want those things.&amp;nbsp; So she is my Nemesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my employees is on her mailing list, and every time she comes out with something new and great my friend forwards me the email and I say, "Curse you, {insert Nemesis name here}."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I am constantly bombarded with her name.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, a bloggy friend of mine posted about her fabulous new planner that she just purchased from my Nemesis.&amp;nbsp; It made me sad.&amp;nbsp; Doesn't she know about my fabulous planners???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago I got an email from a customer telling me how excited she was about finding my plannesr, and how they are so much better than the ones my Nemesis makes {and she didn't even know that she was talking about my Nemesis}.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;made my day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frame it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and put it in my office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that the heart of this matter is that I am jealous of a person that has already reached a level of success that I aspire to.&amp;nbsp; I know I should not be coveting her business.&amp;nbsp; I know that God has blessed my business, and will continue to bless it, and that maybe someday I too will have a real office and a giant printer the size of my car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the meantime, I will just continue to refer to her as my Nemesis.&amp;nbsp; Like Dr. Doofenshmirtz does with Perry the Platypus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-915962568848529210?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/915962568848529210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-have-nemesis.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/915962568848529210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/915962568848529210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-have-nemesis.html' title='I Have a Nemesis'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-7422590239522588170</id><published>2011-08-18T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:27:45.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Stunned Daze</title><content type='html'>I am a little &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;speechless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this morning, so I will try my best to put my feelings into words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got Penelope, I knew that I had to take a break from my business.&amp;nbsp; I waited a very long time for her, but even if I hadn't, who wants to miss those precious moments that you don't ever get back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many reasons, including the fact that in less than 3 years I sold over 1500 calendars with almost no advertising, I know that God called me to this business and has &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blessed it beyond measure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are days that I daydream about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;throwing in the towel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and "just" being a housewife {believe me... I know that is not a &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt;}.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This business is overwhelming at times.&amp;nbsp; I work hard.&amp;nbsp; I work &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And to be honest... up until this point, even though we sold almost $30,000 worth of calendars last year, I have made no money.&amp;nbsp; No profit.&amp;nbsp; Not one dime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is actually typical for a start up business.&amp;nbsp; Normally, the first three years are profit-less, which is why many businesses fail.&amp;nbsp; And I have to admit that after working nearly 15 hours a day last fall... I had to wonder if it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, like I said, I love my business.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it, love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my sweet friend &lt;a href="http://lysaterkeurst.com/2011/08/the-fabulousness-known-as-the-paper-calendar/"&gt;Lysa TerKeurst&lt;/a&gt; contacted me and asked if she could blog about her calendar that she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done many blog giveaways.&amp;nbsp; They generally don't generate many sales.&amp;nbsp; I think this is because people are waiting to see if they win, and then by the time it's over they forget to order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also know that Lysa is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kind of a big deal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is a New York Times Best-Selling Author, the President of Proverbs 31 Ministries, and one of the coolest people I know.&amp;nbsp; So I expected that I would get at least some orders out of this promotion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, maybe 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at about 11am our time Lysa's blog went up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 11:45 I had received 20 orders.&amp;nbsp; 20!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By day's end... 56 orders, and over 60 calendars sold.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;highest single day sales&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the majority of my day running back and forth to the computer to re-list items as they sold out.&amp;nbsp; My parents kept calling me to tell me all the wonderful things people were saying about Much Ado About You on Lysa's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this morning, I had 8 new orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are currently 578 comments on Lysa's blog posting.&amp;nbsp; {Head on over &lt;a href="http://lysaterkeurst.com/2011/08/the-fabulousness-known-as-the-paper-calendar/"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt; and comment if you want a chance to win.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stunned&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Shocked.&amp;nbsp; Overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; But mostly grateful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grateful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops... I gotta go.&amp;nbsp; Two more orders just came in... I gotta go re-list some items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-7422590239522588170?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7422590239522588170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-stunned-daze.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7422590239522588170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7422590239522588170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-stunned-daze.html' title='In a Stunned Daze'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-1805065237200408514</id><published>2011-08-09T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:20:03.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been a While, So...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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on Monday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things to tell you about... so many &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;new features&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;products&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;new website&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;LOWER PRICES&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be working all weekend to get everything in place, but for now, a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sneak peek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egJkJfjCfIQ/TjLXcNGDG2I/AAAAAAAADHo/GGXDwHTey-4/s1600/blog_DSC0385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-egJkJfjCfIQ/TjLXcNGDG2I/AAAAAAAADHo/GGXDwHTey-4/s320/blog_DSC0385.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Or &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;take it down for them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of the night???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they are just &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;really efficient&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and they put them up for this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless... it made me feel much better about the state of affairs in the Blakely household.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-1496099885820909090?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1496099885820909090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/christmas-in-july.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1496099885820909090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1496099885820909090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/christmas-in-july.html' title='Christmas in July'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8497398221981748370</id><published>2011-07-25T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T08:28:48.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Bother Me... I'm Pinning</title><content type='html'>Some things I have been pinning lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/78364874/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 640'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/78364874_dlyGlfVx_c.jpg" width="427 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://deliacreates.blogspot.com/2010/05/chore-dice.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;deliacreates.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chore Blocks!&amp;nbsp; How much &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are these?&amp;nbsp; I LOVE this idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/78348790/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 460'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/78348790_IjQoXYM1_c.jpg" width="360 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9199102720083153979" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;None&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessed with this &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;backsplash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; I want it.&amp;nbsp; Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/78355706/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 400'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/78355706_RRhMHJSU_c.jpg" width="266 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.simplykellyblog.com/2011/03/stunning-office-transformation.html" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;simplykellyblog.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only my office were ever &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this clean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Right now I'm not even sure you would be able to tell what color my desk is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/77713751/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 400'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/77713751_PlrEJztj_c.jpg" width="400 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://realmomkitchen.com/7600/grillin-fab-five/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+realmomkitchen%2FJNcN+%28Real+Mom+Kitchen%29&amp;amp;utm_content=My+Yahoo" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;realmomkitchen.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made this for dinner last night, and it was delicious!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Big hit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you're looking for a super easy recipe to feed a big crowd this summer... this is it!&amp;nbsp; We also grilled some pineapple slices, and I made rosemary infused white rice.&amp;nbsp; If you have a rice cooker {which everyone should}, cook white rice in part water and part pineapple juice and add a few sprigs of rosemary on top.&amp;nbsp; I removed the rosemary when it was done cooking.&amp;nbsp; Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/76613825/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 500'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/76613825_M32IYqEd_c.jpg" width="500 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://leilockheart.me/post/3670655499" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;leilockheart.me&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends say I have a knack for repeating the same story with the exact same details every time.&amp;nbsp; Hey... at least I don't exaggerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright... of to try to get some actual work done.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONE WEEK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; UNTIL THE SHOP REOPENS!!!&amp;nbsp; EEK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8497398221981748370?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8497398221981748370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-bother-me-im-pinning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8497398221981748370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8497398221981748370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-bother-me-im-pinning.html' title='Don&apos;t Bother Me... I&apos;m Pinning'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6017045226582036612</id><published>2011-07-13T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:12:27.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive an Hour</title><content type='html'>I want to know what you would drive an hour for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I drove an hour for a Bob's Big Boy burger.&amp;nbsp; It was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;worth it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpHJQoR4_ms/Th56D9-FjRI/AAAAAAAADG0/mQCNYiunFrY/s1600/photo%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpHJQoR4_ms/Th56D9-FjRI/AAAAAAAADG0/mQCNYiunFrY/s640/photo%25287%2529.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's my mom and Penelope... and Bob. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a good burger, and Bob's has one of the best.&amp;nbsp; And you know what the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best part&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is?&amp;nbsp; It's $7.99 for a burger {which means a double burger, because that's how Bob makes them... yes, I know that Bob is not actually the chef}, fries and a salad.&amp;nbsp; That's a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what would you drive an hour for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-6017045226582036612?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6017045226582036612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/drive-hour.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6017045226582036612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6017045226582036612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/drive-hour.html' title='Drive an Hour'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpHJQoR4_ms/Th56D9-FjRI/AAAAAAAADG0/mQCNYiunFrY/s72-c/photo%25287%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8215145702386008065</id><published>2011-07-11T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T15:01:52.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Marry Nathan Again, Can I Have Another Wedding, Please???</title><content type='html'>I had an amazing wedding.&amp;nbsp; It was a beautiful, fun day.&amp;nbsp; It was {almost} everything I had ever dreamed of {and yes, I was the girl that had started my wedding portfolio when I was 10 years old}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, I would not have done much differently.&amp;nbsp; {Except for my dress.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my dress.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have to admit, if I was getting married today... it would be so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have a destination wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I would get married outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;My bridesmaids would all have different dresses, and the men would not wear tuxedos.&lt;br /&gt;I would have a small wedding.&lt;br /&gt;It would be very eclectic, and very vintage.&lt;br /&gt;I would not do my own flowers.&lt;br /&gt;There would be a swing band.&lt;br /&gt;I would wear leopard print shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy today's bride.&amp;nbsp; With the popularity of DIY and handmade products I feel like there are so many more creative options for adding a personal touch to your wedding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling Nathan that I want to have another wedding, and I think he's starting to worry that I may go looking for a new groom.&amp;nbsp; NOT A CHANCE.&amp;nbsp; But can I just marry Nathan again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently came across &lt;a href="http://greenweddingshoes.com/real-wedding-erin-brents-old-world-carnival-wedding/"&gt;Erin + Brett's wedding&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.greenweddingshoes.com/"&gt;green wedding shoes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&amp;nbsp; My.&amp;nbsp; Gosh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might be... no, this is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;most fabulous wedding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have ever seen!&amp;nbsp; I wish I had been there.&amp;nbsp; Plus, they look like a super fun couple.&amp;nbsp; I want to be friends with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little sampling {photos by &lt;a href="http://gabrielryan.net/"&gt;Gabriel Ryan Photographers&lt;/a&gt;}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gwshoes.zippykid.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/carnival-wedding-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://gwshoes.zippykid.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/carnival-wedding-01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gwshoes.zippykid.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/carnival-wedding-03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://gwshoes.zippykid.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/carnival-wedding-03.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.greenweddingshoes.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/parasols-dancefloor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://cdn.greenweddingshoes.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/parasols-dancefloor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it fabulous???&amp;nbsp; You must head over to &lt;a href="http://greenweddingshoes.com/real-wedding-erin-brents-old-world-carnival-wedding/"&gt;green wedding shoes&lt;/a&gt; to check out the entire posting.&amp;nbsp; There are so many details that you are going to want to see.&amp;nbsp; You can also check out Erin's blog &lt;a href="http://www.erinpotpie.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my wedding would have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;umbrellas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Somewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8215145702386008065?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8215145702386008065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-i-marry-nathan-again-can-i-have.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8215145702386008065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8215145702386008065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-i-marry-nathan-again-can-i-have.html' title='If I Marry Nathan Again, Can I Have Another Wedding, Please???'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-247344096816373678</id><published>2011-07-06T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:03:58.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mani-Pedi Time</title><content type='html'>For the fourth of July I decided to give myself a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;festive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mani-pedi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered why it is worth every penny of the $29 to have it done at a salon.&amp;nbsp; I kind of made a mess of my nails.&amp;nbsp; I wanted my toes to be blue with white polka dots, and my fingers to be red and white striped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stripes didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my attempt to figure out how to make lovely stripes I went on &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest &lt;/a&gt;to search for nail art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me be clear about one thing here: not unlike my feelings about &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2010/08/clear-is-not-invisible.html"&gt;clear bra straps&lt;/a&gt;, I think nail art has a time and a place, but for the most part is tacky.&amp;nbsp; Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, I prefer the fanciness to stick to the toe region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I found some pretty cool options that I would love to try {read: have someone try &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/55446484/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 419'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/55446484_rbI25Beq_c.jpg" width="500 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/8760525" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;weheartit.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/55451125/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 1209'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/55451125_ByQ7oXmZ_c.jpg" width="512 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://thebeautydepartment.com/2011/06/polished/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;thebeautydepartment.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/55450191/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 700'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/55450191_0ZUl8H0a_c.jpg" width="308 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://heynicenails.com/post/2766491113" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;heynicenails.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; 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text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/55696520/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 206'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/55696520_yqjrh1WR_c.jpg" width="275 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://nevertoomuchglitter.wordpress.com/2009/03/03/japanese-nail-art-3/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;nevertoomuchglitter.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/eblakely/" style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Emmy&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-247344096816373678?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/247344096816373678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/mani-pedi-time.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/247344096816373678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/247344096816373678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/07/mani-pedi-time.html' title='Mani-Pedi Time'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4509814220798846749</id><published>2011-06-30T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T17:52:31.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenny Kravitz and Me</title><content type='html'>Two days ago, my friend Paige of &lt;a href="http://www.pinklemonade-blog.com/"&gt;Pink Lemonade&lt;/a&gt; posted this picture on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/51450856/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 831'="" border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/51450856_NoVVQI6A_c.jpg" width="554 height =" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" style="color: #76838b; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had to have one.&amp;nbsp; So I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;immediately&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went on Amazon and found out that they also come in red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That evening I saw this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FPY2kmNkiWI/Tg0Y6tLxzQI/AAAAAAAADGs/pNXmoZ2xQZE/s1600/Lenny+Kravitz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FPY2kmNkiWI/Tg0Y6tLxzQI/AAAAAAAADGs/pNXmoZ2xQZE/s640/Lenny+Kravitz.jpg" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today, I look like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qgyT5BS0Hc4/Tg0Zl4EGbHI/AAAAAAAADGw/K5MDQTd9Lvs/s1600/Retro+Phone.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qgyT5BS0Hc4/Tg0Zl4EGbHI/AAAAAAAADGw/K5MDQTd9Lvs/s640/Retro+Phone.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rockin' this phone makes me feel like a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;baller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The fact that Paige {who is 15} didn't know who Lenny Kravitz is makes me feel like an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;old lady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76838b; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/9199102720083153979-4509814220798846749?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4509814220798846749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/lenny-kravitz-and-me.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4509814220798846749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4509814220798846749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/lenny-kravitz-and-me.html' title='Lenny Kravitz and Me'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FPY2kmNkiWI/Tg0Y6tLxzQI/AAAAAAAADGs/pNXmoZ2xQZE/s72-c/Lenny+Kravitz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5683291497567719833</id><published>2011-06-24T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:59:22.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instafriday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Lindsey of &lt;a href="http://www.thepleatedpoppy.com/"&gt;The Pleated Poppy&lt;/a&gt; ever so generously "linked up" my &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-i-wore-thursday.html"&gt;WIWW {well, Thursday}&lt;/a&gt; post for me because I am still a little &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bloggy lame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and have not figured out how to do that fancy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I decided I. will. learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am {hopefully} linking up with Jeanett over at &lt;a href="http://liferearranged.com/"&gt;Life Rearranged&lt;/a&gt; for Instafriday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://liferearranged.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="life rearranged" border="0" height="120" src="http://liferearranged.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/instafridaybutton.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my week, via my cell phone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPhUGVzE_fY/TgSy1BrUaNI/AAAAAAAADGg/l-eSdkpSb0E/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPhUGVzE_fY/TgSy1BrUaNI/AAAAAAAADGg/l-eSdkpSb0E/s640/8.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to drain our fountains so that the state will let us finalize our adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTaeGBfhGXc/TgSx_mjojDI/AAAAAAAADGE/xEDA-8dFCc0/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTaeGBfhGXc/TgSx_mjojDI/AAAAAAAADGE/xEDA-8dFCc0/s400/1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beau and Peeps hung out on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sIOQs5wa4Ro/TgSyAKT57QI/AAAAAAAADGI/vbQIBoWQu4I/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sIOQs5wa4Ro/TgSyAKT57QI/AAAAAAAADGI/vbQIBoWQu4I/s400/2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pyic4ylRuSA/TgSyAWjdEwI/AAAAAAAADGM/E96Oy9lgzSc/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pyic4ylRuSA/TgSyAWjdEwI/AAAAAAAADGM/E96Oy9lgzSc/s400/3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeps decided that she loves Sesame Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7ax0sS1oAc/TgSy0ijf7qI/AAAAAAAADGc/UkG31g5jyf0/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7ax0sS1oAc/TgSy0ijf7qI/AAAAAAAADGc/UkG31g5jyf0/s640/7.JPG" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw these in the Nordy's catalog, and decided that I may have to change my mind about Tom's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpPTGX2RicE/TgSyAjXR_bI/AAAAAAAADGQ/iXr0QrHu0GM/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpPTGX2RicE/TgSyAjXR_bI/AAAAAAAADGQ/iXr0QrHu0GM/s400/4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to use Illustrator.&amp;nbsp; Sort of.&amp;nbsp; Well... enough to make a header for my new website.&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpZ4gVBJXXU/TgSyBL_sE4I/AAAAAAAADGU/J1CJ07amXI8/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpZ4gVBJXXU/TgSyBL_sE4I/AAAAAAAADGU/J1CJ07amXI8/s400/5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeps slept.&amp;nbsp; A lot.&amp;nbsp; And didn't like it when she had to wake up to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoJE_K1L8Eo/TgSy1elJ1oI/AAAAAAAADGk/DXHTAA0KPvQ/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoJE_K1L8Eo/TgSy1elJ1oI/AAAAAAAADGk/DXHTAA0KPvQ/s640/9.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beau went rock climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuU5jS_69I0/TgSy0AT80MI/AAAAAAAADGY/mLcBha9KLCI/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nuU5jS_69I0/TgSy0AT80MI/AAAAAAAADGY/mLcBha9KLCI/s640/6.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed about 20 minutes of heaven... watching &lt;i&gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/i&gt; with my two favorite girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dp_V_6XM3ko/TgSy136RK0I/AAAAAAAADGo/2Wu5FUrlUhM/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dp_V_6XM3ko/TgSy136RK0I/AAAAAAAADGo/2Wu5FUrlUhM/s400/10.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna and I finished working on a new product, and sent it off to the printer!&amp;nbsp; {Eek!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it.&amp;nbsp; That was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Oh and Beau finished 2nd grade, my dad and I finished building my boutique booth, Beau and my dad started painting it, Beau moved up a level in swimming, I cleaned out my garage, and lots of other &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mundane little things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5683291497567719833?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5683291497567719833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/instafriday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5683291497567719833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5683291497567719833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/instafriday.html' title='Instafriday'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPhUGVzE_fY/TgSy1BrUaNI/AAAAAAAADGg/l-eSdkpSb0E/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5108543349236223246</id><published>2011-06-23T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:19:27.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Wore... Thursday???</title><content type='html'>I had hoped to post this yesterday, but yesterday came and went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my What I Wore Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAZaGUn3J7k/TgQOFZhGX4I/AAAAAAAADGA/jGBndFuJXw8/s1600/Downloads.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAZaGUn3J7k/TgQOFZhGX4I/AAAAAAAADGA/jGBndFuJXw8/s400/Downloads.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jeans by&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.cabionline.com/"&gt;CAbi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't remember where I got the top... but I know it was cheap and I've had it forever and I wear it all the time.&amp;nbsp; It's comfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes by Jessica Simpson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Necklace by &lt;a href="http://www.allorahandmade.com/"&gt;Allora Handmade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love how my Allora necklace turns &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jeans and a tee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; into an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;outfit&lt;/b&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/9199102720083153979-5108543349236223246?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5108543349236223246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-i-wore-thursday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5108543349236223246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5108543349236223246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-i-wore-thursday.html' title='What I Wore... Thursday???'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAZaGUn3J7k/TgQOFZhGX4I/AAAAAAAADGA/jGBndFuJXw8/s72-c/Downloads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-1703024870228658370</id><published>2011-06-21T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T19:49:35.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart chevron</title><content type='html'>I have decided that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love chevron&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There.&amp;nbsp; I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll show you why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm6h8k7W6v1qgx1spo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm6h8k7W6v1qgx1spo1_500.jpg" width="425" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38390747_Ma3VhaAA_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38390747_Ma3VhaAA_c.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38372275_Af3OPYac_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38372275_Af3OPYac_c.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38369125_xDbfRKHI_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38369125_xDbfRKHI_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38373146_qXSCJ66R_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38373146_qXSCJ66R_c.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38354037_imtgaoF6_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38354037_imtgaoF6_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38352323_YVeQQlfY_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38352323_YVeQQlfY_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I couldn't resist this one!&amp;nbsp; Penelope &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;needs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38356330_q7Hcncum_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/38356330_q7Hcncum_c.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the sources of all of these images, and to see even more &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fabulous chevron finds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, check out my &lt;a href="http://re.pn/b/cS55"&gt;i heart chevron&lt;/a&gt; board on &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-1703024870228658370?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1703024870228658370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-heart-chevron.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1703024870228658370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1703024870228658370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-heart-chevron.html' title='i heart chevron'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5385609225136948649</id><published>2011-06-10T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T16:43:50.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Debate</title><content type='html'>Last night I went to the grocery store while Nathan stayed home with four sleeping children {we were watching my sister's kids}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not a great time to go to the grocery store.&amp;nbsp; I was hungry.&amp;nbsp; It was one of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I pulled out my first of what would be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;many&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; snacks from my score:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.3musketeers.com/images/products_img_3m_orig.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.3musketeers.com/images/products_img_3m_orig.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan was apparently disgusted and told me that no one buys 3 Musketeers.&amp;nbsp; He said that getting a 3 Musketeers bar at Halloween is equivalent to getting a toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I posted this on Facebook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Raise your hand if you like 3 Musketeers bars.&amp;nbsp; My husband and I are in the middle of a heated candy debate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well apparently there are some strong feelings about candy, because I got &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;43 comments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on my post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as it turns out, the majority of my Facebook friends agree with Nathan, but only by a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;small margin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So I am hopeful that my loyal blog followers will back me up on this one!&amp;nbsp; Let's hear it friends... who out there loves a good 3 Musketeers???&amp;nbsp; C'mon... the fluffy middle... what's not to like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let's hear it for the 3 Musketeers!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5385609225136948649?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5385609225136948649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-debate.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5385609225136948649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5385609225136948649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-debate.html' title='The Great Debate'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4234527260615814805</id><published>2011-06-09T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T15:55:40.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the Boss: Business Cards</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I realize that I have never finished my &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/p/youre-boss.html"&gt;You're the Boss&lt;/a&gt; series.&amp;nbsp; It's possible that &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I will get to those last two points.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; possible.&amp;nbsp; But in the meantime I thought we could have a little chat about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;business cards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you I have been obsessed with &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have also told you that I am working on a lot of changes for the shop.&amp;nbsp; So one thing that I have been searching for on Pinterest is cool business cards.&amp;nbsp; It is true that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;first impressions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are lasting and important, and that is true for your business as well.&amp;nbsp; Your business cards should be cute, creative, quality, and most importantly... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;representative of your business&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few that I found that make me want to know more about these businesses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/card5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/card5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{source: &lt;a href="http://www.ohhellofriendblog.com/"&gt;oh, hello friend&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.ohhellofriendblog.com/2011/02/oh-hello-friend-diy-business-cards.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; on this one to see exactly how &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;darling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these cards are.&amp;nbsp; These are stand-outs for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrFNJVm6hnI/TdIT1BubCAI/AAAAAAAAB1M/tWu3UnfbyRs/s400/BriarStanley1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrFNJVm6hnI/TdIT1BubCAI/AAAAAAAAB1M/tWu3UnfbyRs/s400/BriarStanley1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIj27wDrKCk/TdIT0vOE8lI/AAAAAAAAB1E/avRczmgIOSw/s400/BriarStanley2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIj27wDrKCk/TdIT0vOE8lI/AAAAAAAAB1E/avRczmgIOSw/s400/BriarStanley2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{source: &lt;a href="http://sundaycollector.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-business-time.html"&gt;Sunday Collector&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;simplicity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of these cards, and the fact that they are super economical.&amp;nbsp; Plus, if she got tired of this style, she can still use the same stamp to create a whole new look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timelesspaper.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/08302010_imperialtrellisbusinesscard2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.timelesspaper.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/08302010_imperialtrellisbusinesscard2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{source: &lt;a href="http://timelesspaper.com/"&gt;Timeless Paper&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the extra detail of the bird punch.&amp;nbsp; There are so many &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shape punches&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out there these days, you're certain to find one that would suit your business.&amp;nbsp; And while this may look like an expensive option, consider how you could order standard business cards and fancy them up with your favorite shape punch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://simple-pretty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/morgan_dillard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://simple-pretty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/morgan_dillard.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{source: &lt;a href="http://simple-pretty.com/2009/10/28/just-the-coolest-little-business-card/"&gt;simple + pretty&lt;/a&gt;} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Are you kidding me???&amp;nbsp; First of all, who doesn't love a library pocket card?&amp;nbsp; This is perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.underconsideration.com/fpo/project_images/hundred_monkeys_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.underconsideration.com/fpo/project_images/hundred_monkeys_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{source: &lt;a href="http://www.underconsideration.com/fpo/archives/2010/05/a-hundred-monkeys-business-cards.php"&gt;FPO&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vintage feel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of these cards.&amp;nbsp; Only problem, as FPO points out, is that you would have to have really big pockets to carry your roll of business cards around in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Are you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inspired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;???&amp;nbsp; I'm headed over to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4234527260615814805?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4234527260615814805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-boss-business-cards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4234527260615814805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4234527260615814805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-boss-business-cards.html' title='You&apos;re the Boss: Business Cards'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VrFNJVm6hnI/TdIT1BubCAI/AAAAAAAAB1M/tWu3UnfbyRs/s72-c/BriarStanley1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2397472173821101387</id><published>2011-06-06T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T08:34:54.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Sneaks</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited this morning!&amp;nbsp; I finally convinced Nathan to spend a day off &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;working for me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so yesterday we started making some changes to the interior of the calendars.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry... we are not changing the main structure... just some &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;interior decorating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.thequeenbeemarket.com/"&gt;Queen Bee Market&lt;/a&gt; {which I sure hope to get into} is two months from today, and I can't wait to debut all this &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;newness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now... enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JoCECDgbY8/TezyU9a0XJI/AAAAAAAADDM/6N2gJyFJq1Q/s1600/photo%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JoCECDgbY8/TezyU9a0XJI/AAAAAAAADDM/6N2gJyFJq1Q/s400/photo%25281%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2397472173821101387?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2397472173821101387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-sneaks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2397472173821101387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2397472173821101387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-sneaks.html' title='More Sneaks'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8JoCECDgbY8/TezyU9a0XJI/AAAAAAAADDM/6N2gJyFJq1Q/s72-c/photo%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4323312217885011100</id><published>2011-05-31T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T16:54:57.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that I am Thinking About</title><content type='html'>This post was inspired by my friend Jessica at &lt;a href="http://allorahandmade.com/2011/05/the-one-where-i-ramble-on-and-on/"&gt;Allora Handmade&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Her post today made me &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;giggle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Jessica recently moved, and today she said, "my mind is still packed in boxes."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my mind is being thrown out with the diapers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the spirit of trying to regain my brain, here's my list of ramblings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am currently obsessed with &lt;i&gt;Cold Case Files&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There are 2 episodes on a day, and I record them and watch them as soon as I am alone {well, with Penelope}.&amp;nbsp; They are inappropriate for Beau and Nathan hates those kinds of shows.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But the other night when I got up at 3 o'clock in the morning to feed Penelope and found myself freaking out over the creaks and the shadows, it made me think that it may be time to stop watching &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shows about serial killers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; I have spent the last two years building a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Calendar Empire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and focusing solely on trying to make the best calendars ever.&amp;nbsp; But with all the time I have had on my hands lately, I have been working on some new products and I am super excited about it.&amp;nbsp; The creative wheels are turning!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; I hate spit-up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; I love sweet baby noises {P is making some now as she sleeps in my arms}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; I am amazingly talented with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one hand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I can now type, load laundry, put on my make-up, and make sandwiches.. all with one hand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; I am grateful for friends, customers, and blog readers who are understanding of the fact that I have over 800 emails in my inbox that I have not responded to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; No matter how many times a day I "tidy up", my house is always a mess!&amp;nbsp; Baby paraphernalia is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;killing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4323312217885011100?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4323312217885011100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-that-i-am-thinking-about.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4323312217885011100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4323312217885011100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-that-i-am-thinking-about.html' title='Things that I am Thinking About'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-783919425481180614</id><published>2011-05-29T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T21:50:37.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peek</title><content type='html'>So I have started working on &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reinventing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.muchadoaboutyou.com/"&gt;Much Ado About You&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If I am going to survive having a baby and running a business, some things are going to have to change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I tell you how &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;excited&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am about the changes that are in store???&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's all I will say for now: more products, new options, exciting additions, and lower prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;intrigued&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&amp;nbsp; Okay, then I will give you one more tidbit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a sneak peek:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFSYDL9aqz8/TeMhjH15L7I/AAAAAAAADDI/QM8idE7AvhI/s1600/sneak+peek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFSYDL9aqz8/TeMhjH15L7I/AAAAAAAADDI/QM8idE7AvhI/s320/sneak+peek.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-783919425481180614?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/783919425481180614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/sneak-peek.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/783919425481180614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/783919425481180614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/sneak-peek.html' title='Sneak Peek'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFSYDL9aqz8/TeMhjH15L7I/AAAAAAAADDI/QM8idE7AvhI/s72-c/sneak+peek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6783486088276022664</id><published>2011-05-23T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:18:06.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been planning this for 7 years...</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend we had a party to celebrate Penelope with some of the friends and family that have helped to carry us through the last seven years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some snapshots from the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5yFe8Jy2caA/Tdsv305abrI/AAAAAAAADCY/RLGrdlfj1Yo/s1600/DSC_4909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5yFe8Jy2caA/Tdsv305abrI/AAAAAAAADCY/RLGrdlfj1Yo/s400/DSC_4909.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka7cmFl3upo/Tdsv6dv7C2I/AAAAAAAADCc/gwwCQc2q8DY/s1600/DSC_4914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka7cmFl3upo/Tdsv6dv7C2I/AAAAAAAADCc/gwwCQc2q8DY/s400/DSC_4914.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f8EgH0ilgx4/Tdsv8-Z7OnI/AAAAAAAADCg/5Wkk4ygD_CE/s1600/DSC_4931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0aoknsCuYE/TdswK-YPYFI/AAAAAAAADC0/7WGzv9G1REQ/s400/DSC_4965.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5AxoBJJVP8/TdswM578SrI/AAAAAAAADC4/t2rBdHHVuqQ/s1600/DSC_5022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5AxoBJJVP8/TdswM578SrI/AAAAAAAADC4/t2rBdHHVuqQ/s400/DSC_5022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zG577H7Ymw/TdswPZTF76I/AAAAAAAADC8/GB47bni_th0/s1600/DSC_5037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zG577H7Ymw/TdswPZTF76I/AAAAAAAADC8/GB47bni_th0/s400/DSC_5037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bonus pics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the weekend, but not from the party:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-89xOXqRrN50/Tdsv12YqwqI/AAAAAAAADCU/XsHtr85zNb0/s1600/DSC_5066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-89xOXqRrN50/Tdsv12YqwqI/AAAAAAAADCU/XsHtr85zNb0/s400/DSC_5066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9EA56rMRv4/TdswR6QEfEI/AAAAAAAADDA/6pMr9qieNy8/s1600/DSC_5058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9EA56rMRv4/TdswR6QEfEI/AAAAAAAADDA/6pMr9qieNy8/s400/DSC_5058.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w6AZtI01Gfk/TdswUHR6GKI/AAAAAAAADDE/p-lk89bnqJ0/s1600/DSC_5065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w6AZtI01Gfk/TdswUHR6GKI/AAAAAAAADDE/p-lk89bnqJ0/s400/DSC_5065.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-6783486088276022664?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6783486088276022664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/ive-been-planning-this-for-7-years.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6783486088276022664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6783486088276022664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/ive-been-planning-this-for-7-years.html' title='I&apos;ve been planning this for 7 years...'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5yFe8Jy2caA/Tdsv305abrI/AAAAAAAADCY/RLGrdlfj1Yo/s72-c/DSC_4909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3624995215003373752</id><published>2011-05-18T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:15:14.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Found Pinterest Yet?</title><content type='html'>Confession time:&amp;nbsp; I have not finished &lt;a href="http://www.indie-business.com/"&gt;Indie Business 3.0&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; In fact, since we got back from Utah, I have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;completely forgotten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty, the only thing that made me think about it today was that I decided to tell you about &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;, and I was trying to remember where I heard about Pinterest.&amp;nbsp; Oh yeah... it was in Indie Biz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have to get back to that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;someday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;obsessed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with Pinterest.&amp;nbsp; If you haven't heard of it yet... sorry.&amp;nbsp; You are now going to be obsessed with it too.&amp;nbsp; {Did I mention they just came out with an iPhone Ap???} &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, Pinterest is a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;virtual pinboard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; My favorite part is that the pictures are linked to their source, so if there's a picture of a diy project, for example, you can find the tutorial by clicking on the picture and being taken to the original link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you link to your Facebook or Twitter account, you will automatically be linked to your friends boards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me "pinning":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWiFmg7bp_k/TdQJ0Cz1X0I/AAAAAAAADB8/QysVO8aUT3s/s1600/photo%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWiFmg7bp_k/TdQJ0Cz1X0I/AAAAAAAADB8/QysVO8aUT3s/s320/photo%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adorable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feet in my lap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what one of my boards looks like {from the iPhone ap}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LunzSuV3X9k/TdQKpcqRkvI/AAAAAAAADCA/giR3eqrkebM/s1600/photo.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LunzSuV3X9k/TdQKpcqRkvI/AAAAAAAADCA/giR3eqrkebM/s320/photo.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there's one catch... you can search Pinterest and peruse boards as much as you like, but to create your own you have to have an account.&amp;nbsp; And to have an account, you have to be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;invited&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to join.&amp;nbsp; I haven't done any inviting yet, so I'm not sure if there is a limit, but if you want to be invited give me your email address and I will try to get you in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy pinning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3624995215003373752?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3624995215003373752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/have-you-found-pinterest-yet.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3624995215003373752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3624995215003373752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/have-you-found-pinterest-yet.html' title='Have You Found Pinterest Yet?'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gWiFmg7bp_k/TdQJ0Cz1X0I/AAAAAAAADB8/QysVO8aUT3s/s72-c/photo%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5447785394900678436</id><published>2011-05-05T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:55:11.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solutions</title><content type='html'>I just have to say how touched I am that some of my customers have had &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;desperate responses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to my decision to close up shop until August.&amp;nbsp; It means a lot to me that you all love your calendars so much so that you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;can't imagine life without one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you are a customer whose calendar will end some time between now and August, please &lt;a href="mailto:info@muchadoaboutyou.com"&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;proposition&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to get you through until we re-open shop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5447785394900678436?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5447785394900678436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/solutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5447785394900678436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5447785394900678436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/solutions.html' title='Solutions'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8382422952171511597</id><published>2011-05-02T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T09:06:33.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Changes, Big Decisions</title><content type='html'>It's so hard to believe that Penelope is one month old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past four weeks have been full of images that I never thought I would see around my house again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKQDbrmFPc4/Tb7Vqb4L6XI/AAAAAAAADBw/9WPCUCWzLYc/s1600/photo%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKQDbrmFPc4/Tb7Vqb4L6XI/AAAAAAAADBw/9WPCUCWzLYc/s400/photo%25285%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyNaA4rBe_w/Tb7VqlJ0OOI/AAAAAAAADB0/30pU5OTPybw/s1600/photo%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pyNaA4rBe_w/Tb7VqlJ0OOI/AAAAAAAADB0/30pU5OTPybw/s400/photo%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZUBWnKBwQs/Tb7VrNauZaI/AAAAAAAADB4/shIacIfJKvs/s1600/photo%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZUBWnKBwQs/Tb7VrNauZaI/AAAAAAAADB4/shIacIfJKvs/s400/photo%25284%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized yesterday that I am not willing to give up any of the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;precious moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with this baby girl that I have waited seven long years to cherish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have made a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;very big decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and I am so giddy about it that I know it is the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Much Ado About You will remain closed until August 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here on out, our shop will be open each year from &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;August through February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, closing each spring and summer for a little R &amp;amp; R and to spend some time designing and developing new products. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are working on a plan to accommodate our valued clients whose calendars will expire during the months that our shop is closed, and we will be contacting those people in the coming days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for your continued support!!!&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful to have a business that allows me the opportunity to enjoy my family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8382422952171511597?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8382422952171511597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-changes-big-decisions.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8382422952171511597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8382422952171511597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-changes-big-decisions.html' title='Big Changes, Big Decisions'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aKQDbrmFPc4/Tb7Vqb4L6XI/AAAAAAAADBw/9WPCUCWzLYc/s72-c/photo%25285%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-45711842012400508</id><published>2011-04-08T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T18:10:00.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jehovah-jirah</title><content type='html'>The God who &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;provides&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That is who we serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could spend hours telling you all about this last week, but I would rather spend that time &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;snuggling my little girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {or sleeping}, so instead I will just share with you all the ways that the Lord has provided for our family to bring this &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tiny little miracle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; into our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Prcga04GySo/TZ-iv6utfII/AAAAAAAADBs/cccfxgqaAiM/s1600/Penelope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Prcga04GySo/TZ-iv6utfII/AAAAAAAADBs/cccfxgqaAiM/s320/Penelope.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*At a time of great mourning for our family, God provided a source of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rejoicing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when we received a phone call on the way to my cousin's funeral telling us that we had been chosen by a birth mom to raise her baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My sister {who allowed me to be in the delivery room for the arrival of both of her children} was able to come to Utah with us to help us ease into a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;family of four&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We prayed for a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;smooth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;easy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; delivery for our birth mom, and God provided exactly that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Brooke specifically prayed for a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;little baby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {to decrease the chances of a c-section, which would have cost us more money}, and God provided a teeny, tiny, vaginally-delivered 5 pound, 7 ounce baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When we realized at the wee hour of 6:15am that we were not all going to fit in one car and be able to get our luggage to the airport, one &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;desperate phone call&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; resulted in Brooke's husband Darren pulling into our driveway within minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Worrying that we would then not be able to fit in our rental car, God provided an unexpected and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; upgrade from Enterprise to a brand new Expedition that offered us just enough space for the five of us and all our paraphernalia.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We randomly chose to stay at the Residence Inn, which turned out to be a wonderful &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;home away from home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, with an amazing staff that even brought us a gift for the baby... an adorable stuffed giraffe that sings lullabies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Part way through the week we found out that Darren had found a family in our church that owns a 7,000+ square foot &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;luxury home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Park City that was offering for us to stay there for free, saving us about $600 in hotel fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been so many moments this week that have confirmed that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Penelope is the baby that God has intended for our family&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... the reason that we have had to wait seven long years to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case there was ever a doubt, let me tell you that certainly Jehovah-jirah exists.&amp;nbsp; Our God has&amp;nbsp; provided.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-45711842012400508?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/45711842012400508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/04/jehovah-jirah.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/45711842012400508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/45711842012400508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/04/jehovah-jirah.html' title='Jehovah-jirah'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Prcga04GySo/TZ-iv6utfII/AAAAAAAADBs/cccfxgqaAiM/s72-c/Penelope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-360964578823636158</id><published>2011-04-01T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:10:28.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penelope Susan Blakely</title><content type='html'>Wow... where to begin???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been such a crazy, crazy, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; week.&amp;nbsp; After arriving home from Justin's funeral, we spent three days cleaning, painting, shopping and preparing to come to Utah to meet our baby.&amp;nbsp; The plan was for us to arrive in Utah on Thursday morning, have lunch with the birth mom and our agency reps, and then for the birth mom to check into the hospital on Friday morning at 7:00am to be induced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late Wednesday night as we finished packing for our 8:00am flight, we got a call from the agency.&amp;nbsp; The birth mom's &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;water had broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and she was on her way to the hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried so hard to sleep, but only managed about three and a half hours.&amp;nbsp; Leaving for the airport Thursday morning was the most chaotic experience we have ever had leaving for a trip.&amp;nbsp; I cannot even tell you what a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; we left behind!!!&amp;nbsp; I didn't even make my bed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6:15am we realized that we were not all going to fit in my mom's car with the ridiculous parafenalia that we were taking along, so I frantically called Brooke's house to get another driver.&amp;nbsp; Darren was in our driveway in less than 3 minutes... thank goodness for good friends that live close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the airport in the nick of time, and as we checked in for our flight we received a text that our baby girl had been born.&amp;nbsp; At 8:12am our tiny, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, 5 pound, 7 ounce, 18 inch long little peanut was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to wait a whole day to meet her, but this afternoon we were finally introduced to our little &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Penelope Susan Blakely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TI0x6BpT9I/TZazIDhMdqI/AAAAAAAADAg/6kVew0mXbZ8/s1600/Penelope+070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TI0x6BpT9I/TZazIDhMdqI/AAAAAAAADAg/6kVew0mXbZ8/s400/Penelope+070.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rTm95d0KE-I/TZaoG_I37oI/AAAAAAAAC8E/TZEWWdYqTdI/s1600/Penelope+096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rTm95d0KE-I/TZaoG_I37oI/AAAAAAAAC8E/TZEWWdYqTdI/s400/Penelope+096.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqdFgcpfwAA/TZaoRl0W3iI/AAAAAAAAC8I/vtYKPYtMLsE/s1600/Penelope+095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqdFgcpfwAA/TZaoRl0W3iI/AAAAAAAAC8I/vtYKPYtMLsE/s400/Penelope+095.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHVVtG6voko/TZapu1dZxPI/AAAAAAAAC88/C_uTVpgqQOY/s1600/Penelope+087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SHVVtG6voko/TZapu1dZxPI/AAAAAAAAC88/C_uTVpgqQOY/s400/Penelope+087.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-35tDmDRTs/TZap531LevI/AAAAAAAAC9E/daxYkuPFpAo/s1600/Penelope+086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-35tDmDRTs/TZap531LevI/AAAAAAAAC9E/daxYkuPFpAo/s400/Penelope+086.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfMPbhIPYGU/TZaqx1LqnNI/AAAAAAAAC9k/PfRtt5tOleo/s1600/Penelope+081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nfMPbhIPYGU/TZaqx1LqnNI/AAAAAAAAC9k/PfRtt5tOleo/s400/Penelope+081.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkAf4-oe7gg/TZasEeIq0uI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/1b4eHAT9gLA/s1600/Penelope+074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkAf4-oe7gg/TZasEeIq0uI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/1b4eHAT9gLA/s400/Penelope+074.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had an absolutely perfect trip. {Other than trying to upload photos for this blog, everything has gone well.&amp;nbsp; I cannot get a single picture of Penelope and me to upload.&amp;nbsp; Urgh!}&amp;nbsp; God has provided in so many big and small ways, and we have gotten confirmation after confirmation that this is our special little girl and the reason we have had to wait seven years for her to join our family.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to meet the birth mom today, and that was perfect too.&amp;nbsp; She is amazing, and we are &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;eternally grateful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for her strength and courage in bringing Penelope into this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more to tell, but I am exhausted, and I need to go to sleep so that I can wake up and go get my baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-360964578823636158?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/360964578823636158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/04/penelope-susan-blakely.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/360964578823636158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/360964578823636158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/04/penelope-susan-blakely.html' title='Penelope Susan Blakely'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TI0x6BpT9I/TZazIDhMdqI/AAAAAAAADAg/6kVew0mXbZ8/s72-c/Penelope+070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3088964066491757791</id><published>2011-03-26T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:15:48.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Baby Makes 4</title><content type='html'>This week has been an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;emotional roller coaster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday afternoon as I packed to come to my cousin's funeral, I got a call from our adoption agency saying that they would like to present us to a birth mom.&amp;nbsp; This was the second such call that we have received.&amp;nbsp; We got the first one a few weeks ago, and after &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;six long days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we finally heard back that the birth mom had chosen another family.&amp;nbsp; So when I got this second call I quickly put it out of my mind, figuring that we wouldn't hear back right away, and preoccupied with the thought of heading to a funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday afternoon, when we were stopped in San Luis Obispo for lunch on our way to San Jose {yes, we know the way to San Jose... I couldn't resist} we got another call from the agency telling us that the birth mother had chosen us to be her baby's family.&amp;nbsp; *Did you hear that???*&amp;nbsp; Chosen &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in a parking structure in San Luis Obispo we got to tell Beau that he was going to have a baby sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mE_8A6SB8rs/TY7GfyE2mZI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/tEMNk7rTdOU/s1600/photo%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mE_8A6SB8rs/TY7GfyE2mZI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/tEMNk7rTdOU/s400/photo%25282%2529.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3TwZwqIYiU/TY7GgGL1FWI/AAAAAAAAC7U/raB6peuPlw4/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3TwZwqIYiU/TY7GgGL1FWI/AAAAAAAAC7U/raB6peuPlw4/s400/photo.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{My sister took these pictures with her camera phone, so excuse the quality.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, while I was at my cousin's funeral, I got a voice message letting us know that we need to be in Salt Lake City by Thursday because they are inducing on Friday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS FRIDAY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So {no April Fool's here} our baby girl will be joining our family in just six short days, on April 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I tell you that we serve a God of miracles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how nice it was to be able to share such wonderful news with our entire family.&amp;nbsp; It was a little something to rejoice about at a time when there would normally not be too much rejoicing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who have been praying for Justin's family.&amp;nbsp; Stephanie has been &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazingly graceful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;picture of strength&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We got some good news that my Aunt Jodi seems to have a good prognosis.&amp;nbsp; They are still running some tests, but my cousin {her son that is a Physician} is hopeful and encouraging.&amp;nbsp; For those of you that are curious, Aunt Jodi has been diagnosed with Multiple Myeloma which is a cancer of the plasma cells in bone marrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the circumstances, we have had a wonderful weekend with our family.&amp;nbsp; Today we spent the day watching old videos of past family reunions and making fun of ridiculously &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;short shorts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {on men}, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;big teeth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;awkward stages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are heading home tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I am anticipating an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;overwhelming week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of trying to prepare a nursery, make travel arrangements, and shop for baby essentials.&amp;nbsp; All amazingly good things that I have been looking forward to for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for Stephanie and Aunt Jodi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please pray that everything will go smoothly with our adoption.&amp;nbsp; Pray for this birth mom... that she would be blessed with a smooth delivery and confidence that she is making the right decision for her baby.&amp;nbsp; Pray that papers would be signed and processed quickly so that we can come home soon as a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;family of four&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3088964066491757791?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3088964066491757791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-baby-makes-4.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3088964066491757791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3088964066491757791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-baby-makes-4.html' title='And Baby Makes 4'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mE_8A6SB8rs/TY7GfyE2mZI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/tEMNk7rTdOU/s72-c/photo%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6125378992708360644</id><published>2011-03-21T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:19:57.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on my Family</title><content type='html'>First of all, thank you so much to all who have been praying for our family.&amp;nbsp; It has been a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;difficult&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; week, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People keep asking me if I was close to my cousin.&amp;nbsp; Our family lives all over the country, and has my whole life.&amp;nbsp; We don't see each other nearly as often as we would like to.&amp;nbsp; But we are one of those families that, when we do get in the same room, it is like no time has passed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love each one of them dearly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have special memories of each one.&amp;nbsp; In fact, because our visits tend to be too few and too far between, we seem to cherish them even more.&amp;nbsp; Justin was my next closest cousin, age-wise {out of the 10 of us on my mom's side}.&amp;nbsp; To say I absolutely adored him is an understatement.&amp;nbsp; To say that when I was a little girl I maybe wished he wasn't my cousin so I could marry him {while inappropriate} is certainly true.&amp;nbsp; I loved him.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;close&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EdR83nizt-c/TYgxG5GYyVI/AAAAAAAAC60/uHA-q-I0-yQ/s1600/Justin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EdR83nizt-c/TYgxG5GYyVI/AAAAAAAAC60/uHA-q-I0-yQ/s400/Justin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that Justin did not die of a heart attack.&amp;nbsp; It was Sudden Cardiac Arrest, which means that his heart was healthy and he died basically instantaneously.&amp;nbsp; If you are interested in more information about SCA, my cousin Jared {Justin's brother and best friend} who is an ER Doctor has set up a blog: &lt;a href="http://justinmarcucci.blogspot.com/"&gt;Updates on my Brother&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably be fairly absent this week as we prepare to take our trip to San Jose for the funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for Stephanie and her babies, and for my Aunt Jodi who is currently in Chicago having testing done to determine just how far her cancer has progressed. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for your support!&amp;nbsp; I can't tell you how much &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;each and every&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; comment means to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-6125378992708360644?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6125378992708360644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/updates-on-my-family.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6125378992708360644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6125378992708360644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/updates-on-my-family.html' title='Updates on my Family'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EdR83nizt-c/TYgxG5GYyVI/AAAAAAAAC60/uHA-q-I0-yQ/s72-c/Justin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-7811905318360268320</id><published>2011-03-17T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T08:13:53.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hug your Husband</title><content type='html'>My cousin Justin died yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just no way to sugar coat that awful truth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ninc1L296Qo/TYJ0kJxFe4I/AAAAAAAAC6o/kCwJ34TFmng/s1600/6008_1209339755179_1279280245_604452_5607273_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ninc1L296Qo/TYJ0kJxFe4I/AAAAAAAAC6o/kCwJ34TFmng/s400/6008_1209339755179_1279280245_604452_5607273_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QwsF-g0Zc7U/TYN2cIeX50I/AAAAAAAAC6s/f5yPX_E3tWc/s1600/CA_724+2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-QwsF-g0Zc7U/TYN2cIeX50I/AAAAAAAAC6s/f5yPX_E3tWc/s400/CA_724+2.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qelBcePN-zk/TYN2cbHDyXI/AAAAAAAAC6w/KiHhPGNN1yQ/s1600/CA_728+copy.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qelBcePN-zk/TYN2cbHDyXI/AAAAAAAAC6w/KiHhPGNN1yQ/s400/CA_728+copy.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I am so grateful that we got to share one last dance.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite cousin, a young father of three with one on the way, an amazing man... died yesterday morning in bed with his wife from a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if that news wasn't devastating enough, we also found out yesterday that my aunt {Justin's mom} has cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last several weeks I have been working on writing a bible study on Infertility, mainly focusing on why God allows suffering.&amp;nbsp; I have been studying Job, and reading about his response when everything was stripped away from him... loss after devastating loss.&amp;nbsp; And yet his faith never crumbled.&amp;nbsp; Job praised the Lord in the midst of unthinkable loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“I came naked from my mother’s womb,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and I will be naked when I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The L&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; gave me what I had,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and the L&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; has taken it away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Praise the name of the L&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Job 1:21-22 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In times such as these, it would be so easy to blame God, to be angry with God, to curse, complain, weep, and wail at God, but today I am clinging to the promise that "in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." {Romans 8:28}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my family is shocked by the news and events of yesterday, God is not surprised.&amp;nbsp; I find comfort and hope in that truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for our family at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for Justin's wife Stephanie, and for the health of her unborn baby.&amp;nbsp; I do not want to even begin to imagine the pain and sorrow she is experiencing.&amp;nbsp; Pray for an unexplainable peace and for strength to get her through these next few days of decision making and funeral preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for my Aunt Jodi who is not only facing the reality that she will never again be able to hold her baby in her arms, but is also facing the battle of her life, fighting against these horrible cancer cells that have invaded her body.&amp;nbsp; Pray for strength for her... strength to fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for my Uncle Ed who has lost his son, and now needs to walk his wife through a painful journey of treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for Justin's brothers and sister, for peace at a time when their whole world seems to be crumbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pray for those three beautiful boys that are facing a lifetime without their daddy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now go hug your husband.&amp;nbsp; Hold on tight and don't let go.&amp;nbsp; Tell him how much you love him, and how important he is to you.&amp;nbsp; Remember that this lifetime is but a blip, and use this as a reminder that our focus should be on eternity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-7811905318360268320?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7811905318360268320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/hug-your-husband.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7811905318360268320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7811905318360268320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/hug-your-husband.html' title='Hug your Husband'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ninc1L296Qo/TYJ0kJxFe4I/AAAAAAAAC6o/kCwJ34TFmng/s72-c/6008_1209339755179_1279280245_604452_5607273_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4419899316428494702</id><published>2011-03-16T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T09:03:09.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little DIY Wednesday</title><content type='html'>My mind is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;full&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am so engrossed in my &lt;a href="http://www.indie-business.com/"" target="_blank"&gt;Indie Biz 3.0&lt;/a&gt; course, that I have 9 million thoughts all &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ramming into each other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tiny&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; little head.&amp;nbsp; {Really... I have a tiny head.&amp;nbsp; I think it is out of proportion with the rest of my body.&amp;nbsp; It's why my big curly hair works for me.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I spent some time designing what I want my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;market booth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to look like this year, and in turn decided that I need a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;retro little desk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I can paint aqua.&amp;nbsp; {So if you have a retro little desk that you want to sell me, or if you see one on Craig's List or at a garage sale... give me a shout.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inspired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my DIY creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning, I would like to inspire yours.&amp;nbsp; Here are some fabulous DIY projects that I thought you might enjoy.&amp;nbsp; Please to enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlblog.com/2010/05/office-lamp-prettified.html"" target="_blank"&gt;Office Lamp Makeover&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlblog.com/"" target="_blank"&gt;Just a Girl&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HzpqGt5NyaY/S_oDOM3KcgI/AAAAAAAAGhk/jCgiqoZPJyc/IMG_1231_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HzpqGt5NyaY/S_oDOM3KcgI/AAAAAAAAGhk/jCgiqoZPJyc/IMG_1231_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need this lamp for my office.&amp;nbsp; Oh!&amp;nbsp; Or maybe for my new market booth.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently obsessed with all things bird, so this &lt;a href="http://www.bluecricketdesign.net/2010/08/pretty-bird-wall-art.html"" target="_blank"&gt;Pretty Bird Wall Art&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.bluecricketdesign.net/"" target="_blank"&gt;Blue Cricket Design&lt;/a&gt; is definitely calling my name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ElgC8_vQlz0/TFo5MXFrw0I/AAAAAAAAIto/44XdqjL_PWo/s400/DSC06028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ElgC8_vQlz0/TFo5MXFrw0I/AAAAAAAAIto/44XdqjL_PWo/s400/DSC06028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this &lt;a href="http://blog.addicted2decorating.com/2010/06/now-it-looks-like-headboard.html"" target="_blank"&gt;Picket Fence Headboard&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.addicted2decorating.com/"" target="_blank"&gt;Addicted to Decorating&lt;/a&gt; makes a fantastic quick and cheap room makeover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristilinauerinteriors.com/j-and-a-master-bedroom-after-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://kristilinauerinteriors.com/j-and-a-master-bedroom-after-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if aren't afraid to use tools, or you have a husband who will help you, or your brother-in-law has a woodworking workshop in his garage {all of which are true for me}, this &lt;a href="http://bringrestoration.blogspot.com/2010/10/driftwood-candle-holder-tutorial.html"" target="_blank"&gt;Driftwood Candle Holder&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://bringrestoration.blogspot.com/"" target="_blank"&gt;Restoration House&lt;/a&gt; may be for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYxL3vtjnfo/TM3LDS9WTCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/wrXIN4lSgUY/s640/SAM_0867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oYxL3vtjnfo/TM3LDS9WTCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/wrXIN4lSgUY/s400/SAM_0867.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, if you don't live near the ocean I think this would work just as well with any branch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally {my very favorite project that I am now dying to try}, this fab-u-lous &lt;a href="http://marcusdesigninc.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-ikea-diy-dorothy-draper-style.html"" target="_blank"&gt;IKEA Rast Dresser Makover&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://marcusdesigninc.blogspot.com/"" target="_blank"&gt;Marcus Design&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i990.photobucket.com/albums/af23/nmarcus/post%20125%20plus/_MG_7583AA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i990.photobucket.com/albums/af23/nmarcus/post%20125%20plus/_MG_7583AA.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that not &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the cutest thing you have ever seen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;???&amp;nbsp; She made two of these dressers for just under $125 people!&amp;nbsp; That's ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else is inspired to get a little &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;messy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4419899316428494702?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4419899316428494702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-diy-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4419899316428494702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4419899316428494702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-diy-wednesday.html' title='A Little DIY Wednesday'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HzpqGt5NyaY/S_oDOM3KcgI/AAAAAAAAGhk/jCgiqoZPJyc/s72-c/IMG_1231_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8115858383548490928</id><published>2011-03-14T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:34:09.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Shop at Nordstrom: Part 2</title><content type='html'>As promised {and before I begin my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;} I have the winners of last week's contest!&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much to all who participated.&amp;nbsp; I had no idea when I started this contest how much all your comments were going to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bless my week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was wonderful to hear all the accolades for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog/shop owner that got the most comments was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;Lisa from &lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Jomestic Doi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{You may be confused because it looks, by numbers, like Paige actually got more comments, but there were several commenters there that deleted their first comment and wrote another one, which made it look like there were more than there were.&amp;nbsp; It was a very close call though... Paige ended up with 25 comments, Lisa with 28.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Lisa.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to send you your new calendar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for the commenters... Amy had our winning comment with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I read Lisa's blog regularly and what I love about it is the wonderful  mix of fashion and style posts, handy kitchen and cooking recipes and  information, family life posts and real sharing from her heart.  I am  fortunate to be an IRL friend of Lisa's and I think she's fabulous :).   And when I made her refried beans, I am a rock star here at home!! &lt;/blockquote&gt;Amy, please contact me so I can tell you how to claim your prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now on to my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;regularly scheduled rant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I was at the mall and I had parked outside of Macy's {which I rarely do anymore because I hate even walking through that store}.&amp;nbsp; On my way back to my car I was walking through the Men's Shoe department and I noticed that their Converse were on sale, and Nathan had been asking me to get him a new pair.&amp;nbsp; I decided to try something different and get him the lace-less kind {since it takes him an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inordinate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; amount of time to tie his laces}.&amp;nbsp; Well, it turns out that lace-less shoes are really only cute on kids.&amp;nbsp; Which meant... ugh!... I had to go back to Macy's to exchange them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PkvTier4lBU/TX5Q-erDKTI/AAAAAAAAC6k/MP8lz2J1dd8/s1600/lg5j794ch4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PkvTier4lBU/TX5Q-erDKTI/AAAAAAAAC6k/MP8lz2J1dd8/s1600/lg5j794ch4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at Macy's on Friday morning already in a pretty foul mood because I was having a rough week.&amp;nbsp; Of course, there were no sales people to be found.&amp;nbsp; Anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I stood at the register for about 5 minutes waiting for someone to show up, thinking maybe they had gone to grab some shoes for the gentleman that was perusing the sale rack.&amp;nbsp; But when I finally asked him if he had seen any sales people, he said that he had not.&amp;nbsp; So I walked over to the back room door and yelled back there...&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;hello???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, a salesman came right out.&amp;nbsp; What the heck was he doing back there???&amp;nbsp; Who leaves a sales floor empty for several minutes without at least &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;peaking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out to see if anyone is waiting?&amp;nbsp; Rule #1 of customer service, dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I told him that I wanted to exchange the lace-less shoes for the one with laces.&amp;nbsp; Of course, they didn't have the laced ones in Nathan's size, so he told me he would ship them to me.&amp;nbsp; He processed my return {which took a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;while&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;}, and started ringing up the purchase to be shipped.&amp;nbsp; Immediately I noticed that a $9.95 charge came up on the screen for shipping.&amp;nbsp; $9.95 on $39.99 shoes???&amp;nbsp; I said,&lt;i&gt; I'm not going to have to pay shipping, am I?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; {Thinking in my head that I know that my beloved Nordstrom would not charge me for shipping.}&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Oh no&lt;/i&gt;, he promised.&amp;nbsp; There would be no shipping charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 10 minutes {I had now been there about 20} were spent &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;spelling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;re-spelling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my address.&amp;nbsp; Finally, he was ready to take my payment.&amp;nbsp; Only, once again, the $9.95 for shipping showed up on the screen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; I thought I didn't have to pay for shipping... it is still showing the shipping charge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Oh...&lt;/i&gt; he says, &lt;i&gt;the shipping is only free if your total is over $50.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you kidding me???&amp;nbsp; At this point, that man needed me to get out of Macy's as fast as possible.&amp;nbsp; I was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; full of Christ's love in that moment.&amp;nbsp; Nope.&amp;nbsp; Not even close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me my card back and I informed him that &lt;i&gt;this is why I shop at Nordstrom&lt;/i&gt; and I stormed out of the store and over to Nordstrom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nordstrom had the same shoes, for $64.95.&amp;nbsp; I asked the salesman {who &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;immediately&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; asked if I needed any help} if they would price match.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Sure!&lt;/i&gt; was his response.&amp;nbsp; They also didn't have Nathan's size, but guess what???&amp;nbsp; They shipped them to me &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; And the entire process, from arriving in the department to completing my transaction took three minutes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; And you know what else?&amp;nbsp; I ended up buying three more pairs of shoes there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nordstrom knows what they're doing.&amp;nbsp; One more reason why I shop there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you own your own business, think about these things.&amp;nbsp; What can you do to offer the very best customer service?&amp;nbsp; I follow the Nordstrom philosophy, and know excellent customer service always pays off in the long run.&amp;nbsp; I strive for people to one day say, &lt;i&gt;that is why I shop at Much Ado About You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8115858383548490928?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8115858383548490928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-i-shop-at-nordstrom-part-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8115858383548490928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8115858383548490928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-i-shop-at-nordstrom-part-2.html' title='Why I Shop at Nordstrom: Part 2'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PkvTier4lBU/TX5Q-erDKTI/AAAAAAAAC6k/MP8lz2J1dd8/s72-c/lg5j794ch4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-199353103751365235</id><published>2011-03-11T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T08:00:09.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S. its in the details</title><content type='html'>Today is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;last day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of our little blog contest.&amp;nbsp; I really had no idea how much I was going to enjoy introducing you to my friends.&amp;nbsp; I have been so blessed to read the wonderful comments that you all have left!&amp;nbsp; Keep it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I would like you to introduce you to someone who &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;truly inspires my creativity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Bloggies... meet Patty of &lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S. it's in the details&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across Patty's &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/psitsinthedetails"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; last year and fell in love with items like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K9wVUij4KMA/TXmmzfWc42I/AAAAAAAAC6I/0_fe3py8aaA/s1600/il_fullxfull.148236078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="393" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K9wVUij4KMA/TXmmzfWc42I/AAAAAAAAC6I/0_fe3py8aaA/s400/il_fullxfull.148236078.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PsZNexiupW8/TXmm1Xx3bII/AAAAAAAAC6Q/Pa6OaV77bNY/s1600/il_fullxfull.171750462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PsZNexiupW8/TXmm1Xx3bII/AAAAAAAAC6Q/Pa6OaV77bNY/s400/il_fullxfull.171750462.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and who wouldn't love these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mpFyvc8qC4Y/TXmm1CsEX2I/AAAAAAAAC6M/V5V3_XEgPi8/s1600/il_fullxfull.207539749.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mpFyvc8qC4Y/TXmm1CsEX2I/AAAAAAAAC6M/V5V3_XEgPi8/s400/il_fullxfull.207539749.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately saw visions of incorporating her embellishments into my own designs.&amp;nbsp; With her permission... these entered my line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Sp0krBUgozM/TXmrSStwJzI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/-0V8ownhYCs/s1600/il_fullxfull.183597814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Sp0krBUgozM/TXmrSStwJzI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/-0V8ownhYCs/s400/il_fullxfull.183597814.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yj8fCbmkCWg/TXmrSo71e4I/AAAAAAAAC6c/IimJcVZ8oaM/s1600/il_fullxfull.195111567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yj8fCbmkCWg/TXmrSo71e4I/AAAAAAAAC6c/IimJcVZ8oaM/s400/il_fullxfull.195111567.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tbiLyVTiLv4/TXmrWEzPlBI/AAAAAAAAC6g/Ex1zPM_XTxQ/s1600/il_fullxfull.183474871.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tbiLyVTiLv4/TXmrWEzPlBI/AAAAAAAAC6g/Ex1zPM_XTxQ/s400/il_fullxfull.183474871.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patty also has a &lt;a href="http://pattyschaffer.typepad.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, where you can &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;actually&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; find paper crafting inspiration.&amp;nbsp; {You may have thought you were going to find that here, on a blog called "Confessions of a Paper Freak", but here you will definitely find more &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;confessions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;paper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; My husband teases me about that all the time.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got some great &lt;a href="http://pattyschaffer.typepad.com/photos/scrapbook_layouts/index.html"&gt;scrapbook layouts&lt;/a&gt;, features of her &lt;a href="http://pattyschaffer.typepad.com/capture_the_details/2011/03/more-new-stuff.html"&gt;beautiful products&lt;/a&gt;, and this super fantastic &lt;a href="http://pattyschaffer.typepad.com/capture_the_details/2011/02/paper-rosesspring-branches.html"&gt;project&lt;/a&gt; that I think I am going to have to try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check out her &lt;a href="http://pattyschaffer.typepad.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, then when you decide it would be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;much easier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to buy these things than create them yourself... go check out her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/psitsinthedetails"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I just did {again}, and I am thinking you just might see some more &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/psitsinthedetails"&gt;P.S. it's in the details&lt;/a&gt; items in the 2012 &lt;a href="http://www.muchadoaboutyou.com/"&gt;Much Ado About You&lt;/a&gt; line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on now... then come back here and give Patty some love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-199353103751365235?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/199353103751365235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/ps-its-in-details.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/199353103751365235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/199353103751365235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/ps-its-in-details.html' title='P.S. its in the details'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-K9wVUij4KMA/TXmmzfWc42I/AAAAAAAAC6I/0_fe3py8aaA/s72-c/il_fullxfull.148236078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3481518891617029916</id><published>2011-03-10T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T08:00:05.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Handmade by Paige</title><content type='html'>When I grow up, I want to be like Paige.&amp;nbsp; Except she is eighteen years younger than me, so I guess... too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning blog friends!&amp;nbsp; Today I would like to introduce you to Paige of &lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Simply Handmade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/PaigeProf_Pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/PaigeProf_Pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start by saying that Paige. blows. me. away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a &lt;a href="http://simplyhandmadebypaige.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; {which currently has &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;over 800&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; followers}.&lt;br /&gt;She has a &lt;a href="http://www.pinklemonade.bigcartel.com/"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; {in which she sells the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;most adorable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; things}.&lt;br /&gt;She is amazingly talented at &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;building&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;promoting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her business.&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;loves Jesus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and isn't ashamed of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and did I mention that she is 15!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about Paige's &lt;a href="http://simplyhandmadebypaige.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is that recently, alomst everyday she has been showing us the super cute outfit she is wearing.&amp;nbsp; She is a great bargain shopper, and has fantastic style.&amp;nbsp; I mean... look at her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1291-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1291-1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1224.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_63tOy_5WQ3I/TUtSNw6-xvI/AAAAAAAACG8/JY9U4uSMOF0/s640/DSCN0362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_63tOy_5WQ3I/TUtSNw6-xvI/AAAAAAAACG8/JY9U4uSMOF0/s400/DSCN0362.JPG" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1401.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1401.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx137/ComeShopPinkLemonade/DSCN1511.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also has some great tutorials like &lt;a href="http://simplyhandmadebypaige.blogspot.com/2010/09/vintage-mannequin-redo.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://simplyhandmadebypaige.blogspot.com/2011/02/flower-cardigan-tutorial.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her &lt;a href="http://www.pinklemonade.bigcartel.com/"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt;, you can find these amazing items:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HXSwENN6qfg/TXg5M2qq_GI/AAAAAAAAC6E/y1yV0Kd5Xxs/s1600/Pink+Lemonade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HXSwENN6qfg/TXg5M2qq_GI/AAAAAAAAC6E/y1yV0Kd5Xxs/s400/Pink+Lemonade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I need to meet Paige's mom someday, because if I have a daughter &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want her to be like Paige&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And if I don't, I want my son to marry a girl like Paige. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Go check her out.&amp;nbsp; You may be stuck &lt;a href="http://simplyhandmadebypaige.blogspot.com/"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt; for a while.&amp;nbsp; But then come back here and give Paige some more love.&amp;nbsp; Let's make her day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3481518891617029916?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3481518891617029916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/simply-handmade-by-paige.html#comment-form' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3481518891617029916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3481518891617029916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/simply-handmade-by-paige.html' title='Simply Handmade by Paige'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_63tOy_5WQ3I/TUtSNw6-xvI/AAAAAAAACG8/JY9U4uSMOF0/s72-c/DSCN0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-410932621198469974</id><published>2011-03-09T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:00:03.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jomestic Doi</title><content type='html'>Okay... I am about to do something that people will tell me I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; should have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ancxgy5BlRk/TXcetJslS2I/AAAAAAAAC58/EtYWn2uMGJ4/s1600/SCAN0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ancxgy5BlRk/TXcetJslS2I/AAAAAAAAC58/EtYWn2uMGJ4/s400/SCAN0057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Insert uproarious laughter here.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;welcome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Yes, this was me in my freshman year of high school.&amp;nbsp; {Are you beginning to understand why I maybe wasn't first choice for the cheerleading squad???&amp;nbsp; And did you notice my awesome digital watch?&amp;nbsp; In our defense... this was the morning after a night of camping.&amp;nbsp; BTW, that sleeping bag that I am laying on is still in my garage.&amp;nbsp; I tried to take it to the Good Will the other day then Brooke went and made me all sentimental about it, so I just couldn't do it.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl on the other side is Lisa.&amp;nbsp; She's the girl I want to introduce you to today.&amp;nbsp; Sorry Lisa.&amp;nbsp; I had to do it.&amp;nbsp; But to be fair... this is Lisa now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2pc0Bgu5118/TXcfSYh1rLI/AAAAAAAAC6A/rE3AKZUeBr8/s1600/Lisa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2pc0Bgu5118/TXcfSYh1rLI/AAAAAAAAC6A/rE3AKZUeBr8/s400/Lisa.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she darling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without getting too &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;terribly gushy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and serious here, I have to say in all honesty that having Lisa in my life at this stage &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;makes my heart happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Last year Lisa donated some items to my Adoption Raffle, and I told you this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When I was in Junior High I had a friend named Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;We were typical Junior High "friends".&lt;br /&gt;We were nice to each other when it was convenient, we competed over other friends, we were snide at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In High School we basically went our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few years ago we ran into each other at a mutual friends' bridal shower.&lt;br /&gt;We were both a little nervous {you know that feeling that sends you  right back to the insecurity of adolescence?}, but it tuned out that  neither of us was still a silly little Junior Higher!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over this last year I have had the joy of sharing life stories with Lisa through our blogs.&amp;nbsp; I have come to depend on her comments, and can rely on the fact that just when I am feeling like nothing I say is important or worth while {or intelligible} Lisa will sweep in with some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazingly encouraging comment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that turns my day around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa and I have a lot of similarities {like we love being mommies, love Jesus, love creating}, but one major difference between us is that I pimp myself out relentlessly and Lisa sits humbly in her blog corner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sad that the world is missing out on the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;beautiful jewels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that spew from Lisa's brain, like &lt;a href="http://jomesticdoi.blogspot.com/2011/02/wiww-6.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jomesticdoi.blogspot.com/2010/09/scars.html"&gt;this brilliant one here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa also shares lots of yummy recipes, &lt;a href="http://jomesticdoi.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-fav-money-saving-tips-over-years-i.html"&gt;fun budgeting tips&lt;/a&gt;, home decor ideas, and crafty projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pretty please&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... go check out &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jomestic Doi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://jomesticdoi.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come back here and tell everyone else why they should go check it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-410932621198469974?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/410932621198469974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/jomestic-doi.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/410932621198469974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/410932621198469974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/jomestic-doi.html' title='Jomestic Doi'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ancxgy5BlRk/TXcetJslS2I/AAAAAAAAC58/EtYWn2uMGJ4/s72-c/SCAN0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2348571264299982154</id><published>2011-03-08T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T08:00:00.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No. 17 Cherry Tree Lane</title><content type='html'>In case you hadn't noticed from my shop... I like retro.&amp;nbsp; So when I first saw &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/quirk08"&gt;this shop&lt;/a&gt;, and read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My name is Rachel and I’m a 1950’s housewife, stuck in 2010. I'm married  to my high school sweetheart, Sean. I stay at home with my daughter  Kensington. Together, we bake cookies, wander garage sales, color with  crayons, eat spaghetti, twirl to records and give hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we watch Mary Poppins.  A lot. &lt;/blockquote&gt;I knew that I liked Rachel.&amp;nbsp; A &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think that my hubby would like her hubby because he apparently does stuff like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMGI37AqeQ4/TWmJPmbvx8I/AAAAAAAAELA/o1njZQgxWnw/s400/2011-02-26+13.53.55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMGI37AqeQ4/TWmJPmbvx8I/AAAAAAAAELA/o1njZQgxWnw/s400/2011-02-26+13.53.55.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which would make Nathan's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;heart skip a beat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He loves vacuum lines in carpet.&amp;nbsp; I don't do that for him.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I will for his next birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I would like to introduce you to Rachel of &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Number 17 Cherry Tree Lane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel has a great &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fantastic snippits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/2011/03/not-surgery-but-just-as-important.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; from just last week, and &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/2010/11/waiting-is-good-parallel-experience.html"&gt;this one here&lt;/a&gt; that is one of my favorites.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also has a &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/quirk08#"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; where she sells &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adorable vintage treasures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that she collects while wandering those garages sales.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-43l2I4EkwCQ/TXWkekBohAI/AAAAAAAAC50/eLCaVFGQjUE/s1600/il_fullxfull.217596783.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-43l2I4EkwCQ/TXWkekBohAI/AAAAAAAAC50/eLCaVFGQjUE/s400/il_fullxfull.217596783.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rXqlKpTkPlM/TXWkfNDJGcI/AAAAAAAAC54/xG_9BmbYvQg/s1600/il_fullxfull.223389176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-rXqlKpTkPlM/TXWkfNDJGcI/AAAAAAAAC54/xG_9BmbYvQg/s400/il_fullxfull.223389176.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this to-die for little number:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Io7JAISsB7Q/TXWkeFscSdI/AAAAAAAAC5w/TKhroYFbikU/s1600/il_fullxfull.216971756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Io7JAISsB7Q/TXWkeFscSdI/AAAAAAAAC5w/TKhroYFbikU/s400/il_fullxfull.216971756.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel doesn't live that far away from me, so I am hoping that we will get to make a real-life connection someday soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go spend some time on her &lt;a href="http://www.number17cherrytreelane.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you will want to be her friend too&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come back here and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gush&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about how amazing her style is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2348571264299982154?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2348571264299982154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-17-cherry-tree-lane.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2348571264299982154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2348571264299982154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-17-cherry-tree-lane.html' title='No. 17 Cherry Tree Lane'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMGI37AqeQ4/TWmJPmbvx8I/AAAAAAAAELA/o1njZQgxWnw/s72-c/2011-02-26+13.53.55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-7549248681045314246</id><published>2011-03-07T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:00:10.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hippo Brigade</title><content type='html'>Good morning sweet blog friends!&amp;nbsp; Did you have a nice weekend?&amp;nbsp; I had a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; weekend.&amp;nbsp; Great.&amp;nbsp; Before I introduce you to another friend I just have to super quick tell you about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my amazing weekend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I got my new machine!&amp;nbsp; {Insert the sound of a choir of angels signing.}&amp;nbsp; I will tell you more about this later, but so far as I can tell... this thing is going to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;revolutionize&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my business.&amp;nbsp; I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;giddy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we had an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;impromptu dinner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with one of our very favorite families on the planet, the Witts.&amp;nbsp; That was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I finally shipped off my old printer that I hate so much so that I can finally get my money back!&amp;nbsp; Then we had another one of our very favorite families on the planet, the Moras over for the most fantastically fantastic dinner, which included &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;deep fried avocados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'll tell you about that sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we had a great morning at church and then finally got our garage all cleaned out of the last of the boxes and I hung up my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;super fabulous glittered chandeliers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that my hubby bought me for Christmas {again... more on that some other time}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am ready to tell you about another friend of mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloggies... please meet Beckey of &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Hippo Brigade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hippobrigade.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/beckeypurple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://hippobrigade.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/beckeypurple.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't she just &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;look&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fun? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was "introduced" to Beckey last year when I first started to blog.&amp;nbsp; She is a friend of Brooke's sister, and Brooke thought that I would get a kick out of her blog.&amp;nbsp; {Apparently Brooke finds the time to check in on Beckey's blog... when was the last time you think she stopped by here???&amp;nbsp; I'm just saying.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, Beckey. is. hilarious.&amp;nbsp; Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To prove it, here is her description of herself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My special skills include run-on sentences, picking my kid’s boogers, and eating snacks.&lt;br /&gt;My weaknesses include &amp;nbsp;housework, puppies, and designer shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Although it doesn’t seem like it, I have a degree in English/Writing,  but most of the time, I don’t have any idea how to write, because I  never really paid attention in class.&lt;br /&gt;I also have my cosmetology license, because maybe one day, I’ll stop  having babies and get a job. But for now I’m a stay at home mommy, and  most of the time I enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, I do hope you like my website. Make yourself at home and come back often. If you want to say something nice, &lt;a href=""&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt;, if you want to say something mean, you can suck it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;favorite blogs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of hers include this &lt;a href="http://hippobrigade.com/30-before-thirty/12-pasta/"&gt;one about pasta&lt;/a&gt;, her rant about &lt;a href="http://hippobrigade.com/everyday-life/i-dont-like-kids/"&gt;why she hates kids&lt;/a&gt; {sidenote: she has two}, and the one where she decided to cook &lt;a href="http://hippobrigade.com/everyday-life/thanks/"&gt;Thanksgiving dinner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning: if you are offended by &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;occasional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; foul language, you may want to squint when you read Beckey's blog.&amp;nbsp; But still read it.&amp;nbsp; It's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now go and spend an hour or two &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;laughing your pants off&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while you read Beckey's &lt;a href="http://hippobrigade.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then don't forget to come back here and tell us all about how much &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;your cheeks hurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and how you are now eternally grateful to me for having turned you on to another place where you can waste your life away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-7549248681045314246?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7549248681045314246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/hippo-brigade.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7549248681045314246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7549248681045314246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/hippo-brigade.html' title='Hippo Brigade'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-1206882540433157514</id><published>2011-03-04T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T08:00:16.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spunk &amp; Love</title><content type='html'>Good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to introduce you to my first friend today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blog friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, please meet &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Megan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Megan, my blog friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xp2uWhJurYc/TXCKfrFS9PI/AAAAAAAAC5M/JE6svSYRuxY/s1600/photo4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xp2uWhJurYc/TXCKfrFS9PI/AAAAAAAAC5M/JE6svSYRuxY/s320/photo4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was Mego and I at The Creative Connection Event last fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may remember me mentioning Mego before &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2010/05/winner-new-giveaway.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2010/11/9-days.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and a few other times.&amp;nbsp; That's because Mego is my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to introduce you to her newest venture {which I may have also mentioned before, but you'll humor me, won't you?}: &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spunk &amp;amp; Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mego creates these gorgeous &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Custom Baby Books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthday Books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dsrSdk3DCKo/TXCMdNafzMI/AAAAAAAAC5U/djBcL4N04VU/s1600/il_fullxfull.191887761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-dsrSdk3DCKo/TXCMdNafzMI/AAAAAAAAC5U/djBcL4N04VU/s400/il_fullxfull.191887761.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EEk2Sil3nu8/TXCMdWeNk8I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/037OxInqS6M/s1600/il_fullxfull.194738707.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EEk2Sil3nu8/TXCMdWeNk8I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/037OxInqS6M/s400/il_fullxfull.194738707.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rV6R6-fA8wc/TXCMcqNhkEI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/tYAA5NXs_YE/s1600/il_fullxfull.186761044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-rV6R6-fA8wc/TXCMcqNhkEI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/tYAA5NXs_YE/s400/il_fullxfull.186761044.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are anything like me... you do not have time to create elaborate scrapbooks to record your child's every milestone.&amp;nbsp; Beau is my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;only&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; child.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;baby book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The first two years of his life I printed all our pictures {because I was still using film} and put them in photo albums in chronological order.&amp;nbsp; Since we went digital, I have not even bothered printing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why these &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweet little books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that Mego makes are perfect!&amp;nbsp; They are intended to be a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;easy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; way to record each precious year of your child's life.&amp;nbsp; I am seriously telling you that you could complete this entire project in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; {And I am not even lying.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sampling of the layout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kgx19-fHQA4/TXCMduoOPhI/AAAAAAAAC5c/niztsQldLNw/s1600/il_fullxfull.195815635.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kgx19-fHQA4/TXCMduoOPhI/AAAAAAAAC5c/niztsQldLNw/s400/il_fullxfull.195815635.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-I5AbNsSmvfk/TXCMd-DciyI/AAAAAAAAC5g/kk4YTYG-Ykc/s1600/il_fullxfull.195815659.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-I5AbNsSmvfk/TXCMd-DciyI/AAAAAAAAC5g/kk4YTYG-Ykc/s400/il_fullxfull.195815659.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GfC32nZwHqI/TXCMeMBonlI/AAAAAAAAC5k/UhnoLCRGXBg/s1600/il_fullxfull.195815683.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GfC32nZwHqI/TXCMeMBonlI/AAAAAAAAC5k/UhnoLCRGXBg/s400/il_fullxfull.195815683.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RH-JoiNJei8/TXCMeb8892I/AAAAAAAAC5o/wFs2un_yszY/s1600/il_fullxfull.195815716.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RH-JoiNJei8/TXCMeb8892I/AAAAAAAAC5o/wFs2un_yszY/s400/il_fullxfull.195815716.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8qajWi3BVs8/TXCMem09oOI/AAAAAAAAC5s/ROQsyoZferA/s1600/il_fullxfull.195815765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8qajWi3BVs8/TXCMem09oOI/AAAAAAAAC5s/ROQsyoZferA/s400/il_fullxfull.195815765.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{If you also happened to notice the spots on these pictures let me just say that it does not surprise me to imagine that Megan needed to clean off her lens.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry... there will not be spots on your Birthday Book.&amp;nbsp; Love you Mego!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adorable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think these make a great gift for a baby shower, or even those first few birthdays for which I can never seem to figure out what kind of gift is appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are very reasonably priced {under $30}, which is fantastic for a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;handmade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swing on over to Mego's &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/spunkandlove"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then come back here and tell me how much you love her stuff.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you on Monday, when I introduce you to another friend.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-1206882540433157514?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1206882540433157514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/spunk-love.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1206882540433157514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1206882540433157514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/spunk-love.html' title='Spunk &amp; Love'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xp2uWhJurYc/TXCKfrFS9PI/AAAAAAAAC5M/JE6svSYRuxY/s72-c/photo4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5881580924412248898</id><published>2011-03-03T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:53:11.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allow Myself to Introduce Myself</title><content type='html'>As you may know, I am passionate about developing, supporting, and encouraging Small Businesses.&amp;nbsp; I love helping other women try to find their way in this Indie Business world.&amp;nbsp; My &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/p/youre-boss.html"&gt;You're the Boss&lt;/a&gt; series is all about helping other women avoid my growing pains, and make some smart decisions about moving past their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have discovered that one of the keys to growing a Small Business is to take advantage of Social Media.&amp;nbsp; Twitter, Facebook, and even blogging are great ways to grow your business... for free! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things about this great big blogging world of ours is that it quickly begins to feel small when you start putting the connections together.&amp;nbsp; The Small Business Owners, the Bloggers, the Blog Stalkers.&amp;nbsp; I love it when I come upon a new blog or shop, and I realize that one of my friends has been there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the spirit of making the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;big blog world smaller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, starting tomorrow and going through next Friday, March 11th I am gong to introduce you to six friends of mine.&amp;nbsp; They are Shop Owners, Blog Writers, and inspirational, creative women that I can't wait to show off!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it interesting... I am making it a contest {I love contests}.&amp;nbsp; Of the six of them, the shop or blog that gets the most comments on their posting within the first 24 hours of the posting will win a Personalized Calendar from &lt;a href="http://www.muchadoaboutyou.com/"&gt;Much Ado About You&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But wait there's more.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; One of the commenters on the winning posting will also win a Personalized Calendar from Much Ado About You!&amp;nbsp; That could be you!&amp;nbsp; Check out their shop or blog and comment about what you like, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you could win&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to make your comment within the first 24 hours of each posting {so you will have to come see me everyday... he, hee}!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5881580924412248898?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5881580924412248898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/allow-myself-to-introduce-myself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5881580924412248898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5881580924412248898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/allow-myself-to-introduce-myself.html' title='Allow Myself to Introduce Myself'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8662097340624660565</id><published>2011-03-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:49:10.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Puppy, or not to Puppy</title><content type='html'>Since the day that I married my husband I knew that at some point in my life I was going to have to have a dog.&amp;nbsp; Before we had Beau, it seemed like a great idea.&amp;nbsp; We even went &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;puppy-hunting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at one point, driving out to the Inland Empire to see the largest dog I have ever seen in my whole life: a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;250 pound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; English Mastiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we decided to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;have babies rather than puppies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Well... one baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we sold our house and went back to living the life of renters, renting in homes that did not allow dogs.&amp;nbsp; Puppy talk was tabled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first things that my husband mentioned when we toured our new home for the first time was what a perfect space it would be for our dog.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oi-vey.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we are back to talking about puppies.&amp;nbsp; I know it is my inevitable fate.&amp;nbsp; But I am not going to do puppy and baby at the same time, so for now {for now}, Nathan is being patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dear friend Sylvaine sent me a link to her husband's new venture: &lt;a href="http://dogmapetportraits.com/"&gt;Dogma Pet Portraits&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hPR3Fk0xXAo/TW50YSquxuI/AAAAAAAAC48/DzjWRYtJYTg/s1600/blu+sphinx+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hPR3Fk0xXAo/TW50YSquxuI/AAAAAAAAC48/DzjWRYtJYTg/s400/blu+sphinx+copy.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OKu_-wQcaMI/TW50Y9jXHVI/AAAAAAAAC5A/lkt4Gl_L8AE/s1600/brutus%252C+english+bulldog%252C+dogma+pet+portraits%252C+newport+beach+pet+photgraphy+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OKu_-wQcaMI/TW50Y9jXHVI/AAAAAAAAC5A/lkt4Gl_L8AE/s400/brutus%252C+english+bulldog%252C+dogma+pet+portraits%252C+newport+beach+pet+photgraphy+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VmhNYQSum-w/TW50ZblSf5I/AAAAAAAAC5E/5IrpjpOwb0Q/s1600/tinkerbell+having+a+true+treat.012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-VmhNYQSum-w/TW50ZblSf5I/AAAAAAAAC5E/5IrpjpOwb0Q/s400/tinkerbell+having+a+true+treat.012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These faces just might get Nathan's dog home sooner than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may remember me &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-brad-and-taylor.html"&gt;mentioning David&lt;/a&gt; before because he is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazing photographer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that shot my current line.&amp;nbsp; I love David.&amp;nbsp; I think he is an incredibly talented man.&amp;nbsp; He captures the most beautifully natural images.&amp;nbsp; I know that those of you with furry members of your families will be thrilled that he has opened up his business to the canine species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David's studio is located in Costa Mesa.&amp;nbsp; If you are in the area, give Sylvaine a call {714.642.9021} and schedule an appointment.&amp;nbsp; You won't be sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8662097340624660565?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8662097340624660565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-puppy-or-not-to-puppy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8662097340624660565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8662097340624660565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-puppy-or-not-to-puppy.html' title='To Puppy, or not to Puppy'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-hPR3Fk0xXAo/TW50YSquxuI/AAAAAAAAC48/DzjWRYtJYTg/s72-c/blu+sphinx+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-7257257518723811105</id><published>2011-03-01T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T08:44:35.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day Jitters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please visit my friend Alissa's blog, &lt;a href="http://www.ragstostitchesboutique.com/"&gt;Rags to Stitches&lt;/a&gt; to donate to her &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adoption Fundraiser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and win some fantastic prizes!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;............................................................ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's the first day of school.&amp;nbsp; I got my notebook ready:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1xPf8Adntt8/TW0iLgAmu7I/AAAAAAAAC4w/HovJWCFut-k/s1600/notebook1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1xPf8Adntt8/TW0iLgAmu7I/AAAAAAAAC4w/HovJWCFut-k/s320/notebook1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kc2cQhx3f64/TW0iL_o0ogI/AAAAAAAAC40/BQXuEUDbIh4/s1600/notebook2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kc2cQhx3f64/TW0iL_o0ogI/AAAAAAAAC40/BQXuEUDbIh4/s320/notebook2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ouVPD-fpXL8/TW0iMWAi1RI/AAAAAAAAC44/3WTLaqTj0Vs/s1600/notebook3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ouVPD-fpXL8/TW0iMWAi1RI/AAAAAAAAC44/3WTLaqTj0Vs/s320/notebook3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first day of school outfit on, and I'm ready to go.&amp;nbsp; Are any of you in my class???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-7257257518723811105?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7257257518723811105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-jitters.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7257257518723811105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7257257518723811105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-jitters.html' title='First Day Jitters'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1xPf8Adntt8/TW0iLgAmu7I/AAAAAAAAC4w/HovJWCFut-k/s72-c/notebook1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6080666053439449490</id><published>2011-02-28T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:41:42.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help for the Miller Family</title><content type='html'>You all know that I am in the process of adopting a child.&amp;nbsp; You also may know that last summer I ran a raffle on my blog to raise money to pay our portion of the adoption costs that my oh-so-amazingly generous friend is not covering.&amp;nbsp; In one week we raised over $6,000, which will hopefully more than cover our costs.&amp;nbsp; We look forward to getting to pass on any unused portion to another family waiting to adopt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of mine, Alissa from &lt;a href="http://www.ragstostitchesboutique.com/"&gt;Rags to Stitches&lt;/a&gt;, was inspired by your generosity and has felt led to help some friends of her's, &lt;a href="http://adoptpaxton.blogspot.com/"&gt;the Miller family&lt;/a&gt;, who are currently in the process of their second adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ragstostitchesboutique.com/" target="”_blank”"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i739.photobucket.com/albums/xx34/alissacircle/paxtonproject.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alissa's giveaway is going on all week long, so be sure to stop by Alissa's &lt;a href="http://www.ragstostitchesboutique.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and check out the fantastic prizes that you could win, including a *fabulous calendar* from &lt;a href="http://www.muchadoaboutyou.com/"&gt;Much Ado About You&lt;/a&gt;, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;little added encouragement&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to participate in Alissa's giveaway, I have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;super fantastic deal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the deal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about Alissa's fundraiser, I will give you a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$10 credit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; towards a Much Ado About You planner.&lt;br /&gt;If you post about it on &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I will give you a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$5 credit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; towards a Much Ado About You planner.&lt;br /&gt;If you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tweet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about it, I will give you a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;$5 credit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; towards a Much Ado About You planner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;all three&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you could get a planner for nearly half-price! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*You must include a link to Alissa's blog &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ragstostitchesboutique.com/"&gt;http://www.ragstostitchesboutique.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;in your posting.*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment here letting me know what you did, then &lt;a href="mailto:emmythepaperfreak@gmail.com"&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt; a link to your blog posting and/or a screenshot of your Facebook or Twitter posting, and I will send you an email with instructions on how to use your credit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-6080666053439449490?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6080666053439449490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/help-for-miller-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6080666053439449490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6080666053439449490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/help-for-miller-family.html' title='Help for the Miller Family'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5716007558790608402</id><published>2011-02-25T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T09:23:48.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner in for a Rainy Friday</title><content type='html'>It's raining here in Southern California.&amp;nbsp; And it's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cold&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I realize that for those of you that live in the areas of the country that regularly see temperatures in the teens, 47 degrees may not seem cold.&amp;nbsp; But to a woman that was born and raised and still lives in Southern California... I'm freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what better than another &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quick Fix Dinner Idea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a rainy Friday evening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am going to show you perhaps the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quickest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;easiest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recipe I have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teriyaki Chicken and Noodles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frozen Teriyaki Chicken from Costco&lt;br /&gt;Egg Noodles&lt;br /&gt;Butter&lt;br /&gt;Parmesan Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Lawry's Seasoning Salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o9rUmmow-WA/TWfjz87gR2I/AAAAAAAAC3w/RFwFjFGWoDE/s1600/DSC_3840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o9rUmmow-WA/TWfjz87gR2I/AAAAAAAAC3w/RFwFjFGWoDE/s400/DSC_3840.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boil water and add egg noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRywGnJ2zi4/TWfkEaRBi8I/AAAAAAAAC30/SmwYtEVJl58/s1600/DSC_3849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRywGnJ2zi4/TWfkEaRBi8I/AAAAAAAAC30/SmwYtEVJl58/s320/DSC_3849.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to add salt to your water.&amp;nbsp; You should always salt your pasta water, although I recently read somewhere {from a trusted source that I now cannot remember} that you should add it after you add the pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F64aHsE65As/TWfkM1IByCI/AAAAAAAAC4E/FPoOQoS25no/s1600/DSC_3861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F64aHsE65As/TWfkM1IByCI/AAAAAAAAC4E/FPoOQoS25no/s320/DSC_3861.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8LxZwdfssQ/TWfkPMhxqSI/AAAAAAAAC4I/X6IbpwoK9VY/s1600/DSC_3862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H8LxZwdfssQ/TWfkPMhxqSI/AAAAAAAAC4I/X6IbpwoK9VY/s320/DSC_3862.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil in a fry pan and add the frozen chicken.&amp;nbsp; {The box at Costco comes with the bags of chicken.&amp;nbsp; One is probably enough for two people... I always cook both.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LefqgdK3ZBA/TWfkGqBEI7I/AAAAAAAAC34/5Y30wmRdRxc/s1600/DSC_3851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LefqgdK3ZBA/TWfkGqBEI7I/AAAAAAAAC34/5Y30wmRdRxc/s320/DSC_3851.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10FHVzmYhW0/TWfkI6YidhI/AAAAAAAAC38/8C3x-X9eDOU/s1600/DSC_3853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10FHVzmYhW0/TWfkI6YidhI/AAAAAAAAC38/8C3x-X9eDOU/s320/DSC_3853.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mKKDlcI1CrQ/TWfkLElJd-I/AAAAAAAAC4A/rJg_u1cBEu8/s1600/DSC_3855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mKKDlcI1CrQ/TWfkLElJd-I/AAAAAAAAC4A/rJg_u1cBEu8/s320/DSC_3855.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the egg noodles are nearly finished your chicken should also be heated through.&amp;nbsp; Add the Teriyaki packets to the chicken pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O49U0p6w3TQ/TWfkWB6F4XI/AAAAAAAAC4U/3X9SPw4toAo/s1600/DSC_3868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O49U0p6w3TQ/TWfkWB6F4XI/AAAAAAAAC4U/3X9SPw4toAo/s320/DSC_3868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2069904314"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2069904315"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaQbsNN_vrY/TWfkRr5JZTI/AAAAAAAAC4M/wjiTnFTbZ0U/s1600/DSC_3865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaQbsNN_vrY/TWfkRr5JZTI/AAAAAAAAC4M/wjiTnFTbZ0U/s320/DSC_3865.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pRVidyX03CY/TWfkUIYYQxI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/NG7jMAyQqT4/s1600/DSC_3867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pRVidyX03CY/TWfkUIYYQxI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/NG7jMAyQqT4/s320/DSC_3867.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drain your noodles.&amp;nbsp; {I don't like to dirty extra dishes, so I don't bother with a strainer.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5gu7kZEn7U/TWfkYR8KmaI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/nNXAfIMBYfU/s1600/DSC_3870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5gu7kZEn7U/TWfkYR8KmaI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/nNXAfIMBYfU/s320/DSC_3870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add butter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2SzaUFPBg/TWfkaZzK6oI/AAAAAAAAC4c/R3GMWwjw_k8/s1600/DSC_3874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2SzaUFPBg/TWfkaZzK6oI/AAAAAAAAC4c/R3GMWwjw_k8/s320/DSC_3874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of parmesan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTQoGtJb_SA/TWfkcWuGgeI/AAAAAAAAC4g/f4wVn2pNGTY/s1600/DSC_3876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jTQoGtJb_SA/TWfkcWuGgeI/AAAAAAAAC4g/f4wVn2pNGTY/s320/DSC_3876.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and seasoning salt to the noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxXM1qI1rqA/TWfkev_ZtqI/AAAAAAAAC4k/smbdRvy8LC4/s1600/DSC_3878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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enough for me to figure out, He wouldn't be &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{big}&lt;/span&gt; enough for me to worship."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;JB Phillips&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/9199102720083153979-2275811283737317378?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2275811283737317378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/simple-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2275811283737317378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2275811283737317378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/simple-quote.html' title='A Simple Quote'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-1329448061708643800</id><published>2011-02-23T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T09:11:27.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIWW</title><content type='html'>Here it is!&amp;nbsp; My very first &lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What I Wore Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzwvdU3RwBE/TWU6jRiunZI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Lh7ZTHq-E7s/s1600/Day1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzwvdU3RwBE/TWU6jRiunZI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Lh7ZTHq-E7s/s400/Day1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;White cotton top from Nordstrom {$38}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pink Tank from Nordstrom BP {$14}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jeans by CAbi {$98}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pinstripe Slip-ons by Roxy {$38}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_O-KaTrYQo/TWU7VEpZ2nI/AAAAAAAAC3k/gkMfK2smTmw/s1600/Day2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_O-KaTrYQo/TWU7VEpZ2nI/AAAAAAAAC3k/gkMfK2smTmw/s400/Day2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Green 3/4 Cardie from Nordstrom BP {$24}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;White Tee from Nordstrom BP {$20}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skinny Jeans by Vigoss {$58}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scarf from Nordstrom BP {$18}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frencchh Boots by Steve Madden {gift... retail for $149}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lNNPSlLBPw0/TWU8aSZKpzI/AAAAAAAAC3o/wGfDw5gljz4/s1600/Day3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lNNPSlLBPw0/TWU8aSZKpzI/AAAAAAAAC3o/wGfDw5gljz4/s400/Day3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black Long Sleeve Henley from Old Navy {too old to remember} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plaid Top from Nordstrom BP {gift}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skinny Jeans by Vigoss {$58}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black Scarf from Nordstrom BP {$15}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Linderr Boots by Steve Madden {gift... retail for $199}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am realizing two things from this posting: {1} I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shop at Nordstrom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a lot. and {2} I like Steve Madden and am ever so grateful that people know that and give me his shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, at the risk of sounding incredibly &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hoaky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I must say that while I find fashion fun and a great creative outlet, I also realize that this is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;extremely superficial&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The most important accessory that I try to put on everyday is a smile {wow... that really sounds incredibly hoaky}.&amp;nbsp; I just think that nothing makes you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;look&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;feel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; better that a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;good attitude&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Some days I fail {Marlo, Jen and Donna would attest to the fact that yesterday was one of those days... I had a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;printer tantrum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again}.&amp;nbsp; But some days, even when I am feeling sad or stressed or frustrated, I remember what it makes me feel like to see other people smiling, and it reminds me to put on my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best accessory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {yellowing teeth and all}.&amp;nbsp; And you know what... it makes me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-1329448061708643800?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1329448061708643800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/wiww.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1329448061708643800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1329448061708643800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/wiww.html' title='WIWW'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzwvdU3RwBE/TWU6jRiunZI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Lh7ZTHq-E7s/s72-c/Day1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8208890966613029407</id><published>2011-02-22T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T10:05:26.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, I am Not a Stalker</title><content type='html'>Okay, well maybe just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently revealed that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I once met Justin Timberlake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Now I will tell you the story of how that happened to occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was 2002.&amp;nbsp; Brooke's oldest was a baby, and I don't think I was pregnant yet.&amp;nbsp; *NSYNC was playing a concert that night at our local venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We happened to have a friend {who shall remain &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nameless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;} that was currently working at the Ritz Carlton and may have given us a little tip that a certain boy band might be staying at their hotel.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Brooke, her baby, her mom and I spent the rest of the day hanging out in the hotel lobby waiting for the boys to stroll through.&amp;nbsp; One at time, they began trickling through... Joey, that other one that no one remembers, and finally JT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we talked Brooke into approaching him.&amp;nbsp; She asked if we could get a picture, and he said he couldn't do pictures, but he would sign anything we brought him.&amp;nbsp; Brooke came running back over to us and we &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;madly sifted through our purses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looking for things he could sign.&amp;nbsp; {No, we had not prepared ourselves for this little outing.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked back over to him the hotel staff approached us and very sternly scolded us, telling us we were not to bother their guests.&amp;nbsp; JT saw what was happening, said it was fine, and waved us over.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was super nice, way taller than I expected, and even more handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that was the day that it hit the news that he and Brittany had broken up.&amp;nbsp; Had I known when we were talking, I would have offered a&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; shoulder to cry on&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered a funny thing that happened that night at the concert.&amp;nbsp; {Yes, I went to the concert.&amp;nbsp; I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girl.}&amp;nbsp; I was sitting with my friend Kailynn, and we had pretty good seats.&amp;nbsp; We were just a few rows back from the stage.&amp;nbsp; To our right, there was a couple sitting in the front row of the side seats.&amp;nbsp; A few people started to approach them and we realized it was Corey Feldman and his wife.&amp;nbsp; Then we heard the girls next to us say, "Who's Corey Feldman?" in their very best valley girl accents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at the moment that we realized that we were &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;too old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be at an *NSYNC concert.&amp;nbsp; My stalking days were over.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of other embarrassing celebrity sightings {I do live in Southern California} that I will tell you about someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8208890966613029407?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8208890966613029407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-i-am-not-stalker.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8208890966613029407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8208890966613029407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-i-am-not-stalker.html' title='No, I am Not a Stalker'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4549000632536992186</id><published>2011-02-18T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T11:44:12.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Random Things</title><content type='html'>I was going to tell you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 random things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about myself this morning, but I have only come up with 8 and I have to leave to go take my niece to her My Gym class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 Random Things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I am 33 years old and if I stopped dying my hair it would be mostly &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;grey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I'm not kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I hate the color &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;purple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but I wear it a lot.&amp;nbsp; I think purple looks nice on brunettes with brown eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Even though I do not have any fallopian tubes and I am on birth control, last week I actually thought I might be pregnant because my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;belly was so big&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; In actuality, I think that the late night Doritos and candy for breakfast are catching up with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I hated my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wedding dress&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The night that I went for my final fitting I cried and my sister {who may be the nicest person on the planet} yelled at the Seamstress because she was only making matters worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Two and a half years ago I woke up from surgery to be told that my doctor had to remove both of my fallopian tubes.&amp;nbsp; That night I was in my bed &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;puking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the anesthesia and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;super sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that any chance of a natural pregnancy was now permanently removed, but I had my husband and my two best friends with me, and it is actually one of my fondest memories.&amp;nbsp; It was a moment in time that I will never forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I keep telling Nathan that when we are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;exorbitantly wealthy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I want him to surprise me by having Candace Olsen come and decorate my entire house.&amp;nbsp; He says he's sure she's not busy because Full House ended a long time ago.&amp;nbsp; I tell him that he is thinking of Candace &lt;i&gt;Cameron &lt;/i&gt;and Ashley &amp;amp; Mary Kate &lt;i&gt;Olsen&lt;/i&gt;, but I am talking about &lt;i&gt;Candace Olsen&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We have had this same conversation multiple times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; When I was in Junior High, my mom and sister won a contest to have a date with a Soap Opera star, Matthew Ashford who played Jack on Days of our Lives.&amp;nbsp; They had such a great time on the date, that we were all invited to come to a taping on the closed set of the show.&amp;nbsp; So &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have been to Salem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; My very first job was passing out balloons as the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Easter Bunny&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at our local Hallmark Store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4549000632536992186?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4549000632536992186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/8-random-things.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4549000632536992186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4549000632536992186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/8-random-things.html' title='8 Random Things'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5242416995202273767</id><published>2011-02-16T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:20:30.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart my Mom</title><content type='html'>I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so excited&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to share something with you all!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first let me tell you that I happen to have the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;most incredible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mom on the planet {sorry... mine's the best}.&amp;nbsp; I am extremely grateful for such an amazing relationship with my mom, and I can truly say that it is the most easy relationship that I have.&amp;nbsp; My mom and I are very similar, except that she is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not at all controlling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {which is probably why our relationship works}.&amp;nbsp; She is my cheerleader, my encourager, my counselor, my mentor, and my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago my mom decided that she wanted to start a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;daily devotional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with my sister and myself that we could do by email, as a way of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;connecting each morning around God's word&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We started out going through the New Testament.&amp;nbsp; Along the way several friends and family members joined us, each morning being encouraged by my mother's thoughtful responses to what we were reading.&amp;nbsp; Last year we went through Psalms.&amp;nbsp; This year we have begun to sift through my favorite chapter of the bible, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genesis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever read Genesis?&amp;nbsp; It is the best book!&amp;nbsp; Anyone that thinks that the bible is boring should check out Genesis!&amp;nbsp; It's better than any daytime soap opera.&amp;nbsp; There is mystery, intrigue, murder, infidelity, infertility, consequences, wrath, revenge... it's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fascinating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho... last year for Mother's Day my sister and her husband bought my mom a domain, and tried to get her started blogging her daily messages.&amp;nbsp; She &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hesitated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We all encouraged her because there were so many people joining our study everyday, it would be much easier for others to share this experience with their friends if they just had a website to log on to.&amp;nbsp; She &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hesitated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; some more.&amp;nbsp; We explained that this was not to bring her glory, but to share this amazing journey with even more women.&amp;nbsp; She still &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hesitated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I finally had some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;free time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on my hands, so I decided to take matters into my own hands.&amp;nbsp; I went back through all the emails she has sent out since the beginning of the year {since we stared Genesis}, and posted them to her blog.&amp;nbsp; I then contacted my friends at &lt;a href="http://www.designerblogs.com/"&gt;Designer Blogs&lt;/a&gt; and ordered a darling little layout to make things pretty.&amp;nbsp; Then came the challenging part... I had to teach my mom how to blog.&amp;nbsp; Eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that she is figuring it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check out her blog &lt;a href="http://www.sallywhite.blogspot.com/"&gt;meet Me in the morning&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; {The capital M in Me is for God, not my mom... just to clarify.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sallywhite.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_ed_WgtAWE/TVyDe7gro_I/AAAAAAAAC3c/Gc5fjmxRQqY/s400/Fullscreen+capture+2162011+52326+PM.bmp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom does not believe that anyone would want to follow along as some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;old lady babbles about the bible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so let's show her!&amp;nbsp; {She is not old, by the way, although she would love to tell you a story about how I recently called her old.&amp;nbsp; She tells everyone that story.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please become a follower and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;join us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on this journey.&amp;nbsp; I have so enjoyed reading her messages each morning, and I know you will too.&amp;nbsp; I do it while I dry my hair {I have just enough time to read her message and Lysa TerKeurst's &lt;a href="http://lysaterkeurst.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, and catch up on the world with my FoxNews ap}.&amp;nbsp; I have already studied Genesis at length, {I went through Beth Moore's &lt;a href="http://www.lifewaystores.com/lwstore/product.asp?isbn=0633099066"&gt;The Patriarchs&lt;/a&gt; study twice... another one I highly recommend}, but I am learning all sorts of amazing and interesting facts about our God and our heritage each day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have never read Genesis, this is a great excuse.&amp;nbsp; If you have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;never read the bible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, what better place to start than in the beginning???&amp;nbsp; You can start with the very beginning {her first blog post} or you can join us where we are today {Genesis 9}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell your friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your bibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come meet us all in the morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5242416995202273767?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5242416995202273767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-heart-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5242416995202273767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5242416995202273767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-heart-my-mom.html' title='I Heart my Mom'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_ed_WgtAWE/TVyDe7gro_I/AAAAAAAAC3c/Gc5fjmxRQqY/s72-c/Fullscreen+capture+2162011+52326+PM.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-2342328436141300383</id><published>2011-02-16T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T07:00:07.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIWW... I'm Trying!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so in my quest to be a more &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;professional blogger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have decided that I should try my hand at What I Wore Wednesdays.&amp;nbsp; I have been trying really hard to remember to take photos of my outfits {thank goodness for my own personal 7-year-old photographer}, but now my camera is at my sister's house with all those silly photos on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for this Wednesday I thought we could have &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Kelly Wore Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {which is much more interesting anyway, let's be honest}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna and I recently found &lt;a href="http://www.dadt.com/live/fashion-finder.html"&gt;Kelly's Fashion Finder&lt;/a&gt; on Live with Regis and Kelly's &lt;a href="http://www.dadt.com/live/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Every day after the show Kelly records a little video in her dressing where she talks about what she wore on the show that day.&amp;nbsp; Oh my goodness... we are kind of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;obsessed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with it!&amp;nbsp; I was trying to find out where Kelly got an amazing cashmere and sequined sweater, and Donna wanted a to-die-for dress.&amp;nbsp; Too bad one pair of her shoes is worth more than an entire week of my outfits.&amp;nbsp; Oh well... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a girl can dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, can't she???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you must check it out.&amp;nbsp; Be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inspired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next Wednesday I will have my act together for my own WIWW.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-2342328436141300383?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2342328436141300383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/wiww-im-trying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2342328436141300383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/2342328436141300383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/wiww-im-trying.html' title='WIWW... I&apos;m Trying!'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8074116563921544307</id><published>2011-02-14T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:11:23.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Okay, so you people &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;like quizzes.&amp;nbsp; I knew it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for taking the time to enter my fun little contest.&amp;nbsp; I had so much fun reading all of your responses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my answers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {and the winner, in case anyone is interested in that}, I have a few comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; You all get ready super fast!&amp;nbsp; I am feeling extremely high maintenance after reading your responses {although, let's be honest... that is no surprise}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;Pinkdaisyjane&lt;/b&gt; who said of what famous person would you most like to be friends with? &lt;b&gt;"Famous is in  the eye of the beholder; I'd say, Beth Moore or Lysa TerKeurst"&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; I couldn't agree more!&amp;nbsp; I have had the privilege of hanging out with Lysa for a weekend and I can say that if I lived in NC I would stalk her until she let me be her BFF!&amp;nbsp; {Oh, and now I am dying to know what DEAD famous people you are related to!} &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;Deborah West&lt;/b&gt; who said of are you &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;related &lt;/span&gt;to anyone famous?&amp;nbsp; Who? &lt;b&gt;"My mawmaw's 2nd cousin, Henry, was Bonnie &amp;amp; Clyde's get-away driver.  Does that count?  ;)"&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; Yes that counts!&amp;nbsp; And I think that is my favorite response to this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;Mego&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; Move to Ladera Ranch.&amp;nbsp; We only have to call 911 when there are homeless people in the parking lot {at least... that's when Jen tries to get me to call 911}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;Amy&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; I got to meet the Pioneer Woman at The Creative Connection Event last fall and I am pleased to say that she was as sweet and funny as I had hoped she would be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who said of ever dialed 911?:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Yes, one time my Dad was outside dumping ash from our coal stove and a  half naked woman came out of the woods in the Dead of winter... she  escaped from somewhere... pretty scary and weird!"&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; Um, excuse me???&amp;nbsp; I think we need more details to that story!&amp;nbsp; What the heck???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;Leslieannabanana&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; I have a friend whose husband is Kevin Costner's cousin, so what does that make you two?&amp;nbsp; Funny how small this world is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;Jenni&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; You are speaking my language with the OTH reference!&amp;nbsp; Have you seen this &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2010/04/confession-5666-minutes.html"&gt;posting&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; To &lt;b&gt;TannersMomandDad&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp; I met Justin Timberlake once.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of a funny story that maybe I will tell here another day, but let me just say he was extremely nice, way taller than I expected, and hot.&amp;nbsp; But that's not a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now for my answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What's the &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;farthest place&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you have ever traveled?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Tahiti: for our honeymoon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Would you rather &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lick the bowl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;i&gt;chocolate brownie batter&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;cookie dough&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm.. tough choice, but I think I will go with cookie dough.&amp;nbsp; But, like Stephanie Lynne I don't really love cookies... I much prefer the dough.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever been &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bitten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by an animal?&amp;nbsp; What kind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was stung twice by a wasp that flew up my pants a couple of summers ago.&amp;nbsp; I also was bit by our ferocious desert tortoise, Lightning&amp;nbsp; when I was little.&amp;nbsp; {He was really just going for the lettuce and my finger got in the way.}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ride&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a motorcycle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twice, both times as a passenger, and both times with one of my husband's best friends.&amp;nbsp; One of those times was on a 20 mile freeway ride to work... I wasn't too happy with the resulting helmet head at the office!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; How many {if any} times have you been in a &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wedding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;2x as a Flower Girl, 1x as a Bridesmaid, 2x as a Matron of Honor, and 1x as a Bride&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;famous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person would you most like to be friends with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;There's a few: Jimmy Fallon, Adam Sandler, George Bush, Ellen DeGeneres and Jennifer Aniston are my top choices&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dialed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 911?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Three times in college.&amp;nbsp; Once when a super creepy guy was trying to get into our dorm room {and subsequently broke into another girl's room and tried to assault her}, once when my BFF's boyfriend was threatening to commit suicide, and once when a there was a car wreck just outside our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Are you &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;related&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to anyone famous?&amp;nbsp; Who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Well, my grandma was a movie star signed with Warner Bros. Studios, but I use the term "star" loosely.&amp;nbsp; She made several movies, a couple of which she starred in, one that was named "Playgirl" but was not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;kind of movie, and none of which you would know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What are two things you are &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right now and where did you get them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Steve Madden boots that I wear most days and my super cozy tan sweater from Gap.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; How long does it take you to &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;get ready&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Okay... confession time: I am high maintenance.&amp;nbsp; Oh wait... have I mentioned that already?&amp;nbsp; This is not a simple question for me to answer because it ranges depending on a variety of factors like whether I am straightening my hair, shaving my legs, or ironing my clothes.&amp;nbsp; First let me say that I always shower in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Always.&amp;nbsp; And I always put on makeup.&amp;nbsp; Always.&amp;nbsp; All that said, and long story short {I know, too late}, anywhere from 45 minutes to an hour and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;And now for the winner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Random.org helped me choose &lt;b&gt;Al&lt;/b&gt;, who answered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. What's the farthest place you have ever traveled? St. Thomas in the Caribbean &lt;br /&gt;2.  Would you rather lick the bowl of chocolate brownie batter or cookie  dough? Well I wouldn't discriminate against the cookie dough if it was  forced on me, but my preference would be brownies. YUM&lt;br /&gt;3. Ever been  bitten by an animal? What kind? A cat. My big fatty cat, 15lbs, bites my  head if he doesn't like me sitting in front of him on the couch&lt;br /&gt;4. Ever ride a motorcycle? Does sitting on one count?&lt;br /&gt;5. How many {if any} times have you been in a wedding? 2, including my own.&lt;br /&gt;6. What famous person would you most like to be friends with? Patrick Dempsey, he seems like a cool, regular dude.&lt;br /&gt;7. Ever dialed 911? No&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you related to anyone famous? Who? Nope&lt;br /&gt;9.  What are two things you are wearing right now and where did you get  them? My tan chords from American Eagle, a pink t-shirt also from  American Eagle -- wow sounds like that's the only place I shop&lt;br /&gt;10. How long does it take you to get ready in the morning? Hair wash day 45 minutes, no hair wash 30 minutes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Thanks Al!&amp;nbsp; I will be contacting you shortly about your journal.&amp;nbsp; And thanks to everyone who participated.&amp;nbsp; I had so much fun with this... I think we will have to have another quiz day very soon.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/9199102720083153979-8074116563921544307?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8074116563921544307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/quiz-fun.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8074116563921544307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8074116563921544307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/quiz-fun.html' title='Quiz Fun'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-7293718254353353308</id><published>2011-02-11T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T09:39:35.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't forget to submit your &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/getting-to-know-you.html"&gt;Getting to Know You&lt;/a&gt; quiz answers and enter to win a FREE Personalized Journal. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...............................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have never done a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flashback Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; before, but I happened to come across this photo this morning, and I just &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;couldn't resist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sharing it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I am &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;totally okay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with not ever being pregnant again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Sv0vbbi9gw/TVVy8eF0_3I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Vkszoxyy7eY/s1600/Pregnant+Emmy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Sv0vbbi9gw/TVVy8eF0_3I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Vkszoxyy7eY/s400/Pregnant+Emmy.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{Disclaimer:&amp;nbsp; This photo was not doctored in any way.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was me, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;two days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before Beau was born.&amp;nbsp; If you can believe it... I have very few stretch marks, and they are only just around my belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am more and more excited about adoption every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-7293718254353353308?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7293718254353353308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/flashback-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7293718254353353308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/7293718254353353308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Sv0vbbi9gw/TVVy8eF0_3I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/Vkszoxyy7eY/s72-c/Pregnant+Emmy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5442727822772846851</id><published>2011-02-10T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T15:18:37.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to Know You</title><content type='html'>I was going pee-pee today in our guest bathroom {too much info? sorry}, and I noticed a book on our shelf, "Coke or Pepsi?"&amp;nbsp; It's a silly little book of quizzes that I'm pretty sure is meant for junior highers, that I am pretty sure I probably bought for Jen's daughter but never gave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you were in junior high and you got so excited when the new issue of &lt;i&gt;Seventeen&lt;/i&gt; magazine came out and you couldn't wait to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;flip to the quiz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about &lt;i&gt;Does He Really Like You?&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Who Would be your Celebrity Boyfriend?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope?&amp;nbsp; Don't remember that?&amp;nbsp; None of you loved those quizzes as much as I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just in case there are some other &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quiz lovers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out there... it's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quiz time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Confessions of a Paper Freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone that comments with their answers will be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;entered to win a Personalized Journal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.muchadoaboutyou.etsy.com/"&gt;my shop&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzMKW3sEo_U/TVRrx7VDEJI/AAAAAAAAC3U/-erzUe11HOo/s1600/Journals+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzMKW3sEo_U/TVRrx7VDEJI/AAAAAAAAC3U/-erzUe11HOo/s320/Journals+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's the game:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; below.&amp;nbsp; Be sure to include your &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;email address&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and your answers to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;every&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All entries must be received by midnight PST on Sunday, February 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning, February 14th {ohh... that's Valentine's Day} I will choose a winner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Getting to Know You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What's the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;farthest place&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you have ever traveled?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Would you rather &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lick the bowl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;i&gt;chocolate brownie batter&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;cookie dough&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever been &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bitten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by an animal?&amp;nbsp; What kind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ride&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a motorcycle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; How many {if any} times have you been in a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wedding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;famous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person would you most like to be friends with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Ever &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dialed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 911?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Are you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;related&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to anyone famous?&amp;nbsp; Who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; What are two things you are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right now and where did you get them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; How long does it take you to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;get ready&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll tell you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my answers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Monday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5442727822772846851?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5442727822772846851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/getting-to-know-you.html#comment-form' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5442727822772846851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5442727822772846851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/getting-to-know-you.html' title='Getting to Know You'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JzMKW3sEo_U/TVRrx7VDEJI/AAAAAAAAC3U/-erzUe11HOo/s72-c/Journals+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3452137465137612903</id><published>2011-02-09T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T08:51:00.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Idiot Abroad</title><content type='html'>Have you seen this show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so here's the set up.&amp;nbsp; Ricky Gervais and Stephen Merchant {&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;brilliant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; co-creators of The Office} decided to send their uncultured friend Karl Pilkington to visit the 7 Wonders of the World.&amp;nbsp; Only they have several tricks up their sleeves.&amp;nbsp; Ricky Gervais calls it "the most expensive practical joke I've ever done."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;comedy of errors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, with this poor bloke {I use the term &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bloke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because he's British, and it seems appropriate} experiencing several not-so-pleasant surprises that his friends have prepared for him.&amp;nbsp; Like a mock kidnapping in Israel, a "Honeymoon Suite" in the slums of India, and a toad "feast" along the Great Wall of China. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan and I watched a marathon the other night, and were cracking up {at the parts that we understood... he's British after all}.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of one episode, sweet Karl said something that I found extremely &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;profound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and interesting.&amp;nbsp; He said, "I would rather live in a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a view of the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;palace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, than live in the palace with a view of a hole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me think... how often do we &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sit in our holes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dreaming and pining for the palace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit in our &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;debt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and yearn to be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wealthy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We sit in the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pain of our losses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and envy our &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;friends' successes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We sit in our &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;infertility&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and think of what it would be like to have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;baby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of what is in the palace is never the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;perception&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is all a matter of perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years ago, when I was in one of the darkest moments of my struggle to have another baby, I have to admit... I was sitting in my hole, absolutely &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;craving&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be in that palace.&amp;nbsp; I was angry with God, feeling &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;unloved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;forgotten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I knew Psalm 37:4 which says, "Take delight in the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart."&amp;nbsp; So why wasn't I getting my baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About that time I came across a commentary on this passage.&amp;nbsp; I don't even remember where it came from or how i found it, but clearly it was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;divine intervention&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It explained how often this passage is taken out of context.&amp;nbsp; The reality is that if we are truly delighting in the Lord, then the desire of our heart will be God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized in that moment that I had to make a decision: did I want a baby, or &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;did I want God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&amp;nbsp; Could I have a baby, if it meant choosing my plan over God's?&amp;nbsp; Was I really that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;arrogant&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I would presume to have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;better plan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than God did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am being honest, for a moment {and by moment, I mean a season of my life} I thought I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I sat in my hole I began to realize that the palace I was staring at was actually just blocking my view of the majestic kingdom just beyond it.&amp;nbsp; I was so focused on getting my way, that I was missing God's glorious richness in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest thing I ever had to do was tell God that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I chose Him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was terrifying.&amp;nbsp; I was so afraid that if I chose Him, it meant that I would most certainly &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have another child.&amp;nbsp; But in the end I realized that God's plan is the very best for my life, and the harder I pushed against it, the more painful my life would become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gave it over.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I handed my life to the Lord.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I told Him that I would love him even if I never had another baby.&amp;nbsp; I learned to trust Him.&amp;nbsp; And then I sat in peace, truly content that my family of three was permanent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said many times that infertility is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;worst&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing that has ever happened to me.&amp;nbsp; It has been painful and frustrating, and to be honest, just downright sucked.&amp;nbsp; But in the end, it brought me to a place of complete brokenness and willingness to wholly trust God and His plan for my life and my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer live in fear of what may or may not happen in my life, because I know that I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am sitting in my hole, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;content&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;satisfied&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, staring at that beautiful Adoption Agency that God built in front of the palace.&amp;nbsp; I have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;different&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3452137465137612903?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3452137465137612903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/idiot-abroad.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3452137465137612903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3452137465137612903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/idiot-abroad.html' title='An Idiot Abroad'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-1178530952881219714</id><published>2011-02-08T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T07:48:00.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Asked for It</title><content type='html'>If there are any new visitors to my blog today, I should start by telling you that this is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a blog about food.&amp;nbsp; You might look at my last three postings {or my belly} and think that it is, but I assure you that there is much more to this blog than food.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I had an amazing response to Friday's &lt;a href="http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/quick-fix-dinner.html"&gt;Quick Fix Dinner&lt;/a&gt; idea, and some of you even asked for more.&amp;nbsp; Your &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is my command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I will introduce you to my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;world famous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {well, its famous in my world} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roast Beef Sandwich&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIzLLx_nI/AAAAAAAAC3A/k1oNa3xSCrY/s1600/DSC_3825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIzLLx_nI/AAAAAAAAC3A/k1oNa3xSCrY/s400/DSC_3825.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sandwich was inspired by a sandwich that my husband loved from Mustard Cafe in Newport Beach, but it started at Costco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago we were at Costco picking up some last minute items for the 4th of July.&amp;nbsp; As usual, we were taking our time enjoying the tastings spread.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is when I discovered &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rosemary Olive Oil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bread.&amp;nbsp; Can you say Y-U-M-M-Y, yummy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a few other ingredients, and threw together this sandwich.&amp;nbsp; It was a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;big hit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at our friends' 4th of July party that day.&amp;nbsp; It has been a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;big hit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's how you can make it too {and be a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;big hit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with your family}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIXKuNHxI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/ABxKakJ_hHA/s1600/DSC_3796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIXKuNHxI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/ABxKakJ_hHA/s400/DSC_3796.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosemary Olive Oil Bread&lt;br /&gt;{I get a two loaf pack at Costco, but I have seen loaves of very similar bread in the bakery section of my grocery store}&lt;br /&gt;Roast Beef&lt;br /&gt;Mayonnaise &lt;br /&gt;{because a sandwich is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;naked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; without mayonaise... and don't try to use any of that fat free crap}&lt;br /&gt;Brie&lt;br /&gt;Arugula&lt;br /&gt;Roasted Red Bell Peppers &lt;br /&gt;{you could roast them yourself, but this is supposed to be quick... I buy mine in a jar}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also highly recommend Chipotle Mayo if you want a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;little kick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you don't have any on hand you can use add a little chipotle powder to regular Mayo.&amp;nbsp; Same dif. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is not &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rocket Science&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ladies.&amp;nbsp; The only dishes that are required are a cutting board and a knife.&amp;nbsp; Use paper plates.&amp;nbsp; Make this a truly Quick Fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slice the bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDISGTtLuI/AAAAAAAAC2I/ezcwWNGJGUw/s1600/DSC_3794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDISGTtLuI/AAAAAAAAC2I/ezcwWNGJGUw/s320/DSC_3794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIUsAoa4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/jRX3yLE_Z-0/s1600/DSC_3795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIUsAoa4I/AAAAAAAAC2M/jRX3yLE_Z-0/s320/DSC_3795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIaME_pxI/AAAAAAAAC2U/KxUVDGVco_M/s1600/DSC_3800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIaME_pxI/AAAAAAAAC2U/KxUVDGVco_M/s320/DSC_3800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the cheese, arugula, and roasted red peppers and roast beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIgz-8xVI/AAAAAAAAC2g/rC7qJXpYdy0/s1600/DSC_3805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDI8Qg2zRI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/hk1jEaSpGG0/s400/DSC_3829.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-1178530952881219714?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1178530952881219714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-asked-for-it.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1178530952881219714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/1178530952881219714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-asked-for-it.html' title='You Asked for It'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVDIzLLx_nI/AAAAAAAAC3A/k1oNa3xSCrY/s72-c/DSC_3825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3954599003471195016</id><published>2011-02-07T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:26:10.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Epicness of Superbowl Sunday</title><content type='html'>Every time I go to an event where there are a lot of bloggers there, I always feel like such an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amateur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The serious bloggers have their camera with them and snap pictures &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;everywhere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they go.&amp;nbsp; I am usually lucky if I remember that I can take photos with my iPhone.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am getting better.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday is proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the Packers won the Superbowl... Greenbay victory... yada, yada, yada... let's talk about what really matters:&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the epic food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate like absolute &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;champions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&amp;nbsp; It was the most &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gluttonous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, amazing, ridiculous display of food for 13 people that you have ever seen.&amp;nbsp; It even included boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVAppn3wsCI/AAAAAAAAC1k/_VW23w97Wzs/s1600/Superbowl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVAppn3wsCI/AAAAAAAAC1k/_VW23w97Wzs/s400/Superbowl.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is not including the hamburgers we ate for dinner.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we thought we needed dinner.&amp;nbsp; We thought &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wrong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my handsome husband who made the delicious, albeit unnecessary hamburgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVAqlDtbXZI/AAAAAAAAC1o/RoWf_Zao0mk/s1600/DSC_3764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVAqlDtbXZI/AAAAAAAAC1o/RoWf_Zao0mk/s400/DSC_3764.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will pay for this day all week.&amp;nbsp; But it was worth. every. minute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3954599003471195016?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3954599003471195016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/epicness-of-superbowl-sunday.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3954599003471195016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3954599003471195016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/epicness-of-superbowl-sunday.html' title='The Epicness of Superbowl Sunday'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TVAppn3wsCI/AAAAAAAAC1k/_VW23w97Wzs/s72-c/Superbowl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6537196007576956712</id><published>2011-02-04T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:57:21.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Fix Dinner</title><content type='html'>Recently I have been trying to come up with some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quick Fix&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; meal ideas to have in my arsenal for after the baby comes.&amp;nbsp; I love to cook, but the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reality of my life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is that I don't always have time to make a meal from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I made one of our family's current favorites, and I thought I would share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This meal is about 90% store made, so it's even more semi-homemade than Sandra Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2v2eKXNI/AAAAAAAACzw/04wX4JGp7-I/s1600/DSC_3680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2v2eKXNI/AAAAAAAACzw/04wX4JGp7-I/s320/DSC_3680.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{I use two packages of Butoni Wild Mushroom Angolotti and one Butoni Three Cheese Tortellini, which is enough for the three of us plus leftovers}&lt;br /&gt;A Jar of Sauce&lt;br /&gt;{I use Classico Vodka Sauce}&lt;br /&gt;Red Bell Pepper&lt;br /&gt;Zuccini&lt;br /&gt;Mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;Shaved Parmesan Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable Oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put a pot on to boil for the pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3AkIbr5I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/GRGmOarHPgI/s1600/DSC_3704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3AkIbr5I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/GRGmOarHPgI/s320/DSC_3704.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Please ignore my streaky pot... I don't hand dry people.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chop up the zuccini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2yUppvzI/AAAAAAAACz0/MnCSHaNj0XM/s1600/DSC_3684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2yUppvzI/AAAAAAAACz0/MnCSHaNj0XM/s320/DSC_3684.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw21GaT_kI/AAAAAAAACz4/CaSHeIX0XNo/s1600/DSC_3687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw21GaT_kI/AAAAAAAACz4/CaSHeIX0XNo/s320/DSC_3687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Remove the seeds from the pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw22PY80AI/AAAAAAAACz8/6pfFiX3n7j0/s1600/DSC_3689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw22PY80AI/AAAAAAAACz8/6pfFiX3n7j0/s320/DSC_3689.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw23xmRGOI/AAAAAAAAC0A/69waMOLPQUY/s1600/DSC_3690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw23xmRGOI/AAAAAAAAC0A/69waMOLPQUY/s320/DSC_3690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cut the pepper into long thin strips, then half the strips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2598QwmI/AAAAAAAAC0E/UCe2j_AVex8/s1600/DSC_3696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2598QwmI/AAAAAAAAC0E/UCe2j_AVex8/s320/DSC_3696.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I buy pre-washed, pre-cut mushrooms {because it is much easier}, but if you want to do it yourself... good for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw28KYwpGI/AAAAAAAAC0I/SfVifHXb6ro/s1600/DSC_3697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw28KYwpGI/AAAAAAAAC0I/SfVifHXb6ro/s320/DSC_3697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Heat up some vegetable oil in a saute pan {I use my wok because I like it better}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2-t5UwmI/AAAAAAAAC0M/zf2oYZfm2nk/s1600/DSC_3702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2-t5UwmI/AAAAAAAAC0M/zf2oYZfm2nk/s320/DSC_3702.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When the water is boiling, add the tortellini first because it takes a couple of minutes longer to cook than the angolotti does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3CVnUY4I/AAAAAAAAC0U/sxhTPCDO-HU/s1600/DSC_3710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3CVnUY4I/AAAAAAAAC0U/sxhTPCDO-HU/s320/DSC_3710.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3EXZORRI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/KUTmBsRpVHY/s1600/DSC_3712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3EXZORRI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/KUTmBsRpVHY/s320/DSC_3712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Start sauteing the vegetables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3GSbqOgI/AAAAAAAAC0c/bZlEhKg8RGI/s1600/DSC_3713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3GSbqOgI/AAAAAAAAC0c/bZlEhKg8RGI/s320/DSC_3713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3OJ7-39I/AAAAAAAAC0o/rnkmztB5sAs/s1600/DSC_3721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3OJ7-39I/AAAAAAAAC0o/rnkmztB5sAs/s320/DSC_3721.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3TfU0Y1I/AAAAAAAAC0w/u_nKFg3z1j8/s1600/DSC_3723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3TfU0Y1I/AAAAAAAAC0w/u_nKFg3z1j8/s320/DSC_3723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3RFNA4II/AAAAAAAAC0s/Ryvw-Jn7q2A/s1600/DSC_3722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3RFNA4II/AAAAAAAAC0s/Ryvw-Jn7q2A/s320/DSC_3722.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Continue to stir the vegies while the pasta finishes cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3VedrVdI/AAAAAAAAC00/NR9ni2SsYSI/s1600/DSC_3724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3VedrVdI/AAAAAAAAC00/NR9ni2SsYSI/s320/DSC_3724.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In another pot, heat up the jar of sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3XuDKntI/AAAAAAAAC04/BoagQloglic/s1600/DSC_3727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3XuDKntI/AAAAAAAAC04/BoagQloglic/s320/DSC_3727.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When the pasta is done {which should be about 7 minutes after you started the tortellini}, spoon it into the pan with the vegies.&amp;nbsp; I use a slotted spoon, but don't worry if you get a little bit of the starchy water in the pan... it will just loosen your sauce a little, which is fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3Zj9ob4I/AAAAAAAAC08/cYnBagPCTAo/s1600/DSC_3735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3Zj9ob4I/AAAAAAAAC08/cYnBagPCTAo/s320/DSC_3735.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3bVc_GWI/AAAAAAAAC1A/AUBEtUUj9ds/s1600/DSC_3736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3bVc_GWI/AAAAAAAAC1A/AUBEtUUj9ds/s320/DSC_3736.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3eD_rFqI/AAAAAAAAC1E/qgZnKNPg9u0/s1600/DSC_3737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3eD_rFqI/AAAAAAAAC1E/qgZnKNPg9u0/s320/DSC_3737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Add the sauce to the pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3mVxNBqI/AAAAAAAAC1U/N0LfJTi8PKY/s1600/DSC_3747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3mVxNBqI/AAAAAAAAC1U/N0LfJTi8PKY/s320/DSC_3747.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sprinkle the shredded cheese on top of the pasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3ovZo9cI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/B8hrSEW8RN8/s1600/DSC_3748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw3ovZo9cI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/B8hrSEW8RN8/s320/DSC_3748.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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on this posting.&amp;nbsp; Ugh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P.P.S.&amp;nbsp; I think my son is going to be a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Photographer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when he grows up.&amp;nbsp; Seriously.&amp;nbsp; He took every single one of these pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-6537196007576956712?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6537196007576956712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/quick-fix-dinner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6537196007576956712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6537196007576956712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/quick-fix-dinner.html' title='Quick Fix Dinner'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUw2v2eKXNI/AAAAAAAACzw/04wX4JGp7-I/s72-c/DSC_3680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6953964108322189960</id><published>2011-02-03T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:00:10.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am SO NOT a Baker</title><content type='html'>When I was a little girl my mom, my sister and I used to bake all the time.&amp;nbsp; I have lots of memories of being in the kitchen &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frosting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday cakes, rolling peanut butter cookie balls in a bowl of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, pulling cookies out of cookie cutters, and melting marshmallows for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rice crispy treats&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day Molly and I found ourselves alone in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; Making our &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;own&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom doesn't like to bake, but she is an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazing mother&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so she spent many days in that kitchen teaching us how to bake because she thought that's what mothers should do.&amp;nbsp; {And she realized that once we knew how to bake... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;she didn't have to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am my mother {in so many ways, not just because I don't like to bake}.&amp;nbsp; I {like my mother} am just really not a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sweets person&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;salt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Give me chips and salsa over chocolate any day and twice on Sundays.&amp;nbsp; So my problem with baking is that by the time I am done licking the spatula, bowl, and mixer... I have had &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;enough&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I don't even want to look at anything sweet, much less eat it.&amp;nbsp; And then it all feels like a big waste.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I saw these in the grocery store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8pNguTZI/AAAAAAAACzU/FlhQ-13kgx4/s1600/DSC_3638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8pNguTZI/AAAAAAAACzU/FlhQ-13kgx4/s320/DSC_3638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought, &lt;i&gt;Hmmm... Nathan loves oatmeal cookies, and these seem like they would be yummy in oatmeal cookies&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after school one day, Beau and I decided to make some cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used the recipe on the back of the bag of cinnamon chips because everyone knows that the best cookie recipes are on the back of the bag of chips.&amp;nbsp; Just ask Phoebe's Aunt Nestle Tollhouse. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8wUq2MlI/AAAAAAAACzY/aRTXjq-J_oU/s1600/DSC_3639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8wUq2MlI/AAAAAAAACzY/aRTXjq-J_oU/s320/DSC_3639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the first batch in the oven, and Beau decided to go out to play with the neighbors.&amp;nbsp; I went outside to grab the mail, and a client showed up to pick up her calendar.&amp;nbsp; I got to talking with her because she was getting ready to move across the country.&amp;nbsp; We were chit-chatting about Washington DC, and missing friends, and... I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;totally forgot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about the cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got in the house, the timer was flashing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn832ZEr8I/AAAAAAAACzk/qubTer0vDQw/s1600/DSC_3648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn832ZEr8I/AAAAAAAACzk/qubTer0vDQw/s320/DSC_3648.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had been for who knows how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batch #1: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Burned&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn81XVW4NI/AAAAAAAACzg/gtuP-MBc3RQ/s1600/DSC_3646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn81XVW4NI/AAAAAAAACzg/gtuP-MBc3RQ/s320/DSC_3646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the next batch in the oven and decided that I was not going to leave the room.&amp;nbsp; I set the timer again, and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took them out &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;right&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the timer went off.&amp;nbsp; And... they were burned.&amp;nbsp; Dang new oven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0 for 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batch # 3 went in the oven.&amp;nbsp; I set the timer for a little less time.&amp;nbsp; Then I thought I would just peek out on Beau.&amp;nbsp; I ran into my neighbor and we started talking about his job, the other neighbors that drive too fast, the traffic from the school across the street... and I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;totally forgot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about the cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it all... 0 for 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fourth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; batch went in, and I pulled my chair up to the oven door and watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8y6P6H2I/AAAAAAAACzc/1YrZZCJYZnk/s1600/DSC_3645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8y6P6H2I/AAAAAAAACzc/1YrZZCJYZnk/s320/DSC_3645.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The timer went off, and they actually needed some &lt;i&gt;more &lt;/i&gt;time.&amp;nbsp; When I finally took them out... they were perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn86E3tPCI/AAAAAAAACzo/G9dRT-ocQIo/s1600/DSC_3654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn86E3tPCI/AAAAAAAACzo/G9dRT-ocQIo/s320/DSC_3654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got one more good batch, and ended up with some decent specimens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn88Xx6yAI/AAAAAAAACzs/Wdtl1seKMY4/s1600/DSC_3655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn88Xx6yAI/AAAAAAAACzs/Wdtl1seKMY4/s320/DSC_3655.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, Nathan likes his cookies on the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;crunchy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; side.&amp;nbsp; He ate every. last. one.&amp;nbsp; He even said that they were my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best cookies ever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; {which, let's be honest... isn't saying much}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll stick to cooking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-6953964108322189960?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6953964108322189960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-so-not-baker.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6953964108322189960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/6953964108322189960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-so-not-baker.html' title='I am SO NOT a Baker'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUn8pNguTZI/AAAAAAAACzU/FlhQ-13kgx4/s72-c/DSC_3638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3071509084671115942</id><published>2011-02-02T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:27:24.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much for Planning Ahead</title><content type='html'>So our day didn't go quite as we had planned it to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the CHA at 10 o'clock... right when they opened.&amp;nbsp; We had our handy-dandy shopping cart.&amp;nbsp; We had on comfortable shoes.&amp;nbsp; We had eaten a yummy breakfast.&amp;nbsp; We were &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ready to rock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw the sign that said "Tuesday, open 10:00am to 2:00pm".&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2:00pm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; I thought they were open until 6:00pm!!!&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, I was a little &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frantic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We decided that there was going to be no time for a lunch break {thank goodness we ate breakfast}, so we quickly called the restaurant where we had dinner reservations for 6:30pm and changed it to a late lunch reservation at 2:30pm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that we got some excellent things accomplished in our very short five hours {which seemed like &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... I'm not kidding}.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met our friends at &lt;a href="http://www.mymindseye.com/"&gt;My Mind's Eye&lt;/a&gt;, my favorite paper company, whose new line I am so extremely excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told &lt;a href="http://www.basicgrey.com/"&gt;Basic Grey&lt;/a&gt; that we heart them... but we hate how their paper snags so much in the Cricut.&amp;nbsp; {Actually, what really happened is that we walked in the booth and were greeted by Joey, a very nice Rep for Basic Grey, and Jennifer barked "We hate your paper!"&amp;nbsp; We had to do a little &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;damage control&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after that... but I think we got the point across.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met &lt;a href="http://suedesays.com/"&gt;Suede&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fabulous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; designer from season 5 of Project Runway.&amp;nbsp; He was awesome, and told us lots of fun Project Runway secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmXBSJXXZI/AAAAAAAACy8/4KMuc5XDp4s/s1600/DSC_3668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmXBSJXXZI/AAAAAAAACy8/4KMuc5XDp4s/s400/DSC_3668.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Apparently Jen was so excited, she couldn't even keep the camera still.} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran into Jo Packham of The Creative Connection, and I got to hear about some great changes they are making to this year's event after last years not-so-successful Handmade Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls very proudly wore their badges that said "Professional Crafter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmhHVZufUI/AAAAAAAACzM/11oenjhIY1E/s1600/CHA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmhHVZufUI/AAAAAAAACzM/11oenjhIY1E/s400/CHA.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we found our new machine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you had suggested the Silhouette, and that was the direction that I was leaning in.&amp;nbsp; However, our biggest problem with the Cricut is the mats.&amp;nbsp; We &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the mats.&amp;nbsp; We go through probably 10 to 15 mats a week... in a really busy week, more.&amp;nbsp; They are killing us!&amp;nbsp; Someone at the show yesterday told us that according to Cricut, their mats get an average of 67 uses and we cracked up!&amp;nbsp; Not even close Provo Craft.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not even&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; close.&amp;nbsp; But despite the fact that it also uses mats, we decided to give the Silhouette a try.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 30 seconds into the demo, we all knew that this was not the machine for us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy demoing the product couldn't even remember how to get through the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;umpteen steps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it took to get to the cut.&amp;nbsp; The mats seemed just as bad, if not worse that the Cricut mats.&amp;nbsp; And seriously... how many cords does it take to use one machine???&amp;nbsp; We just don't think it's the machine for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we found the eCraft machine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw this machine last year, but it was brand new to the market, and I am just not a big fan of buying first generation electronics.&amp;nbsp; Plus there were a few features that seemed like they would be limitations for our needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, they have totally revamped the machine.&amp;nbsp; They said they really listened to the customer feedback and made some big improvements.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best thing of all... it doesn't use a mat!!!&amp;nbsp; {Plus, it is bright pink... bonus!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmfFaxJOgI/AAAAAAAACzA/ZsWgQImTBgs/s1600/ecraft.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmfFaxJOgI/AAAAAAAACzA/ZsWgQImTBgs/s1600/ecraft.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get our machine and start testing it out.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, there will be great blog entries to come about how &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;super fantastic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this machine is.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, even in the very short four hours, we had a very productive time at the CHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it was 2 o'clock, and none of us were expected home for hours.&amp;nbsp; Why on earth would we go home when the men were all set to handle dinner and bedtime???&amp;nbsp; So on a whim, while walking to the restaurant for our late lunch, we decided that we were going to stay for the Laker game.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sticker shock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the box office and a run-in with some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very pushy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; scalpers, we ended up finding tickets on Stubhub.com.&amp;nbsp; Second row from the top... but tickets none-the-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmha9JkWXI/AAAAAAAACzQ/zZFbRF5vUdM/s1600/DSC_3674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmha9JkWXI/AAAAAAAACzQ/zZFbRF5vUdM/s320/DSC_3674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the restaurant, famished and excited for our evening's adventure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked into &lt;a href="http://www.magnoliala.com/"&gt;Magnolia&lt;/a&gt;, and were greeted by the darling preggers manager, who for some reason was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;whispering&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to us.&amp;nbsp; As we looked around the room, it was clear that something was happening... there were several people with &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;earpieces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, no customers, and some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very grumpy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looking people staring at their laptops.&amp;nbsp; Either Obama was there, or we had just walking into a reality TV filming.&amp;nbsp; Happily, it was the latter.&amp;nbsp; Unhappily, it was a taping for Audrina Patridge's new Reality Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were banished to the patio, and not allowed to use the bathroom.&amp;nbsp; Well, we were allowed to use the bathroom, but we had to stand around like idiots waiting for them to cut tape so that we could sneak by.&amp;nbsp; Then we got stuck in the bathroom, because they were in the middle of a scene, and the cameras were pointed right at the bathroom door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though we were out on the patio... behind closed doors... the producers were still giving us &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;stink eye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every time we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmfrV20ByI/AAAAAAAACzE/AitATw_5694/s1600/DSC_3672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmfrV20ByI/AAAAAAAACzE/AitATw_5694/s320/DSC_3672.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{Those are the mean Producers.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;interesting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast and stayed until the end of the third quarter of the Laker game, that then ended up going into overtime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmf7gp4_8I/AAAAAAAACzI/MRrBwg1v_3Q/s1600/DSC_3677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmf7gp4_8I/AAAAAAAACzI/MRrBwg1v_3Q/s400/DSC_3677.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I love what happens when you let other people use your camera.&amp;nbsp; It's better to focus on the people, random photo taker!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;exhausted&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Too much CHA/Reality Show/LA/Lakers Game fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3071509084671115942?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3071509084671115942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-much-for-planning-ahead.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3071509084671115942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3071509084671115942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-much-for-planning-ahead.html' title='So Much for Planning Ahead'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUmXBSJXXZI/AAAAAAAACy8/4KMuc5XDp4s/s72-c/DSC_3668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-448297696913903387</id><published>2011-02-01T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:47:01.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHA - My Favorite Day</title><content type='html'>Today my girls and I are going to the CHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that are not &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;crafty nerds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the CHA is the Craft and Hobby Association and this week is their Winter Trade Show.&amp;nbsp; This is where every crafting vendor on the planet comes to show off their latest and greatest.&amp;nbsp; Last year we found out about the Xyron sticker machine {which we now use to put tabs on our calendars}, Fiskars' Fingertip Craft Knife, and &lt;a href="http://www.notions-marketing.com/"&gt;Notions&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; {If you own your own business and do not know about Notions, you need to.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, every paper company releases their new lines at CHA.&amp;nbsp; This is my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;favorite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; part.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we were &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;total amateurs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Brooke showed up in her pointy-toed, high-heeled boots, we brought our purses, we ate at the concession stand, and we showed up AFTER is started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we have a plan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It includes  leaving our houses &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;early in the morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a rolling shopping tote, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;comfortable shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.magnoliala.com/"&gt;Magnolia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-448297696913903387?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/448297696913903387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/cha-my-favorite-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/448297696913903387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/448297696913903387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/02/cha-my-favorite-day.html' title='CHA - My Favorite Day'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3272220084272794674</id><published>2011-01-31T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:12:12.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indie Business 3.0</title><content type='html'>I thought that some of you might like to know about a fantastic online course being offered by three amazing Small Business Owners.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the pleasure of meeting &lt;a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/"&gt;Lisa Leonard&lt;/a&gt; at The Creative Connection last fall, and I can say with all honesty that she was one of the most incredible women I have ever met.&amp;nbsp; She was the most kind, generous, humble, wonderful lady.&amp;nbsp; You would never know hanging out with her that she is actually a really big deal.&amp;nbsp; I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUdAVsukytI/AAAAAAAACy0/t0miXXnjxOA/s1600/photo2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUdAVsukytI/AAAAAAAACy0/t0miXXnjxOA/s320/photo2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she and two other women {Leigh-Ann of &lt;a href="http://frecklednest.com/"&gt;FreckledNest.com&lt;/a&gt; and Jill of &lt;a href="http://lunevintage.com/"&gt;LuneVintage.com&lt;/a&gt;} have put together a course on Starting, Surviving, &amp;amp; Succeeding in the World of Independent Creative Business.&amp;nbsp; It's an interactive, 6-week online course that will cover such topics as Constructing your Style, Product &amp;amp; Potential, Being a Debt Free Business, and much, much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want more information, check out &lt;a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/blog/2011/01/25/new-online-class/"&gt;Lisa's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Registration opens tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3272220084272794674?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3272220084272794674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/indie-business-30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3272220084272794674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3272220084272794674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/indie-business-30.html' title='Indie Business 3.0'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUdAVsukytI/AAAAAAAACy0/t0miXXnjxOA/s72-c/photo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-8248577326094191602</id><published>2011-01-30T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T13:17:31.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carseat Shopping: Day 1</title><content type='html'>I got a Babies 'R Us catalog in the mail the other day.&amp;nbsp; It said that you could bring in any used carseat and get 25% off a new one.&amp;nbsp; So, turns out it was worth it to hang on to Beau's old infant carrier for eight years!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but have you ever had one of those experiences where you go to shop for something, and you really just kind of want to look around on your own, but some crazy salesperson has a different plan for how your shopping experience should go???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter crazy Babies 'R Us sales guy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;crazy sales guy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, even though giving 100% of your attention to collapsing a stroller may be the &lt;i&gt;safest &lt;/i&gt;thing to do... I would rather be able to hold my baby and collapse my stroller at the same time.&amp;nbsp; And while it may comfort you to know that I &lt;i&gt;could &lt;/i&gt;lift the Graco SnugRider upside down over my head, and my baby's carseat would not shake loose... I actually don't plan on doing that.&amp;nbsp; So the Snap 'n Go will do me just fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your scare tactics will not work on me crazy sales guy.&amp;nbsp; I have been around the block as a parent before.&amp;nbsp; I know that practicality almost always wins out.&amp;nbsp; And having to use both hands to fold a stroller into an origami shape that I may not ever be able to get it out of is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my idea of practical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-8248577326094191602?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8248577326094191602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/carseat-shopping-day-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8248577326094191602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/8248577326094191602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/carseat-shopping-day-1.html' title='Carseat Shopping: Day 1'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-4178913940981206813</id><published>2011-01-28T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T18:07:17.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So what do you think???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here it is... the new design.&amp;nbsp; What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was getting annoyed by all the clutter on my blog, so I really pared it down.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are a sponsor wondering where the heck your button went... I'll be in touch soon.&amp;nbsp; In the meantime, do you like it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-4178913940981206813?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4178913940981206813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-what-do-you-think.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4178913940981206813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/4178913940981206813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-what-do-you-think.html' title='So what do you think???'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-5931656552787254075</id><published>2011-01-27T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:01:05.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pop-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today my friend Sandi came over to visit me and see my new place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When she was on her way over, I looked around in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;horror&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, knowing it was entirely too late for me to do anything about what was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;about to happen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thoughts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ran through my head:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could tell her we were &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;robbed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and the house was ransacked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could pretend like we &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;just moved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Monday (only dang... she knows that's not true).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when she knocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could throw on my bathrobe, mess up my hair, put some blush on my nose, and tell her she can't come in because I don't want to get her &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shoot... too late!  There she was at the door. Only, it was worse than I thought because she brought her husband with her. Thank goodness I know that these two people happen to be two of the least judgmental people I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there I was, "showing off" my new home in all it's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ever-loving-disaster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please know that I am not exaggerating. It was a disaster. Don't believe me?  Okay. You forced me. I'll prove it to you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGhq-s9hGI/AAAAAAAACx8/QhnUBvWFKCM/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGhq-s9hGI/AAAAAAAACx8/QhnUBvWFKCM/s320/1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiVWnLOzI/AAAAAAAACyA/yPGBhq9zXJg/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiVWnLOzI/AAAAAAAACyA/yPGBhq9zXJg/s320/3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiViLLJEI/AAAAAAAACyE/she_QPgHeh0/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiViLLJEI/AAAAAAAACyE/she_QPgHeh0/s320/4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiV8enxpI/AAAAAAAACyI/yuu_ZSI0FzE/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiV8enxpI/AAAAAAAACyI/yuu_ZSI0FzE/s320/5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiWQPs7WI/AAAAAAAACyM/VfsTCgi_GA4/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiWQPs7WI/AAAAAAAACyM/VfsTCgi_GA4/s320/6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiW7Ji3OI/AAAAAAAACyQ/g7hIytVlIwE/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGiW7Ji3OI/AAAAAAAACyQ/g7hIytVlIwE/s320/7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is just a small sampling.&amp;nbsp; Does that make you feel better about your house?  It should.&lt;br /&gt;{If it doesn't, then I'm thinking &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; should get to cleaning.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have a friend whose house is always in pristine condition?&lt;br /&gt;You know... that girl whose home looks like it &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jumped off the pages of a magazine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, even when you pop in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my house. So, if you need a friend whose house makes you feel better about the state of affairs in your house... come on over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't always been like this. Well, I was... then I wasn't... now I am again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I was little my room needed &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;excavators&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to find the carpet. But then I grew up and got my own home and felt pride in keeping it in that "oh sure, come on over" state. Then I started my own business. Then I moved. For the last month my house has looked like a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bomb went off&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and I can't seem to get a grip on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet even in the midst of insanity, I find that I am still anal about funny things. Every morning I leave my curling iron and flat iron on my bathroom counter cooling. And every night {even though there is laundry all over my bedroom, three trash bags full of clothes that I haven't decided yet where to put, and trash spilling out of the can} I make sure to wrap up the cords and put my irons away while I sleep. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even though&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I will just bring them out first thing in the morning, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;even though&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there is no one coming into my bathroom while I sleep to see them... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;even though&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... I am compelled to put them away.&amp;nbsp; Nevermind the fact that I have to leap across piles of crap to get to my bed... but my irons are in their rightful place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully someday soon I will have order in my home once again, and not have to feel terror at the prospect of someone wanting to come upstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/My%20Sweet%20Life/emmy.png" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-5931656552787254075?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/5931656552787254075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/pop-in.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5931656552787254075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/5931656552787254075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/pop-in.html' title='The Pop-In'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TUGhq-s9hGI/AAAAAAAACx8/QhnUBvWFKCM/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-3260808547274354506</id><published>2011-01-25T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T17:33:36.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes are Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything else in my life is changing... why not make some changes here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've decided to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;simplify&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is going to be a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; different look on this blog soon.&amp;nbsp; There will be much less &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;clutter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There will be fewer &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;distractions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have already removed the Google Ads.&amp;nbsp; More will probably be disappearing soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/My%20Sweet%20Life/emmy.png" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-3260808547274354506?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3260808547274354506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/changes-are-coming.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3260808547274354506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/3260808547274354506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/changes-are-coming.html' title='Changes are Coming'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/My%20Sweet%20Life/th_emmy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-754071481532206590</id><published>2011-01-24T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:45:25.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Haven't Needed in a While</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week I finally sent all of my paperwork off to the Adoption Agency.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I walked the box out to my doorstep for the Postman to pick up I felt like I was at the top of a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;roller coaster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You know... that part where you have finished the big, tedious, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;slow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; climb up the hill, and you are paused just for a moment looking at the giant &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adrenaline rush&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that is coming your way.&amp;nbsp; That's what it felt like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This baby is coming soon.&amp;nbsp; I feel it.&amp;nbsp; Which made me start to think about all the things that are &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;going to change&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all the baby items that I need to purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been a long time since we have needed a carseat, or a stroller, or a diaper bag, or a Pack 'n Play, or bottles... or anything infant related... in this house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, first things first, I figure we need a carseat and a stroller.&amp;nbsp; That's where you all come in.&amp;nbsp; I know that many of you have had babies more recently than I have, so I need your advice.&amp;nbsp; I need you to tell me what brands you use, what you love about them, what you hate about them, and if you would buy them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time we bought a stroller, we bought the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;most expensive one on the market&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, thinking it must be the best... right?&amp;nbsp; Wrong.&amp;nbsp; I hated that stroller.&amp;nbsp; It &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;broke&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; within the first few weeks of using it.&amp;nbsp; It had a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;very small&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; basket.&amp;nbsp; It took way &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;too many&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hands to collapse.&amp;nbsp; It kind of sucked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All my friends on Facebook are suggesting the Bugaboo.&amp;nbsp; Before I go and spend &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;enough money to feed a small country for a week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm gonna have to be convinced that nothing comes close to this thing.&amp;nbsp; So who has it?&amp;nbsp; Is it worth it?&amp;nbsp; Could you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;live without it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And any great carseat suggestions?&amp;nbsp; We had a Britax carseat for Beau and I loved it!&amp;nbsp; The Velcro that held the straps open was a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;stroke of genius&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as far as I am concerned! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so that covers the two essentials.&amp;nbsp; Now let's talk about the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuff.&amp;nbsp; A diaper bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last time I had a baby, there was no such thing as a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;designer diaper bag&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe I was just too young and poor to know anything about that.&amp;nbsp; But seriously, I don't think Petunia Pickle Bottom existed.&amp;nbsp; I remember when my sister had her first baby, I was so excited to buy her a PPB bag... to live vicariously through her baby style.&amp;nbsp; When Beau was a baby I had a black vinyl backpack diaper bag from Babies 'R Us that I got for $30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I was introduced to this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TT25BQIJVMI/AAAAAAAACxA/LYQ8JOn5-M8/s1600/PPB+Cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TT25BQIJVMI/AAAAAAAACxA/LYQ8JOn5-M8/s400/PPB+Cake.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I thank you Heather... but I'm not sure my husband will.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you kidding me???&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a diaper bag?&amp;nbsp; I think I must have it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do any of you have it?&amp;nbsp; Is it as &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;functional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as it is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fabulous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;???&amp;nbsp; I need to know people.&amp;nbsp; If you or anyone you know has this bag... please tell me everything you know about it.&amp;nbsp; Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/My%20Sweet%20Life/emmy.png" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9199102720083153979-754071481532206590?l=confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/754071481532206590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-i-havent-needed-in-while.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/754071481532206590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9199102720083153979/posts/default/754071481532206590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofapaperfreak.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-i-havent-needed-in-while.html' title='Things I Haven&apos;t Needed in a While'/><author><name>Emmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09696905543266301114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/Sb8OJr5EbYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hZe4bjipfzE/S220/much+av.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TT25BQIJVMI/AAAAAAAACxA/LYQ8JOn5-M8/s72-c/PPB+Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9199102720083153979.post-6023647056696645457</id><published>2011-01-21T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:37:18.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Etsy Obsession: Chandeliers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a while since I have given you any &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Etsy shout-outs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so this morning I thought I would share one of my current obsessions with you all:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chandeliers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TTm-Ma5p07I/AAAAAAAACw8/nXfsrgXykrs/s1600/Chandeliers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J3MNxZdg41Q/TTm-Ma5p07I/AAAAAAAACw8/nXfsrgXykrs/s400/Chandeliers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/seequin"&gt;Seequin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TurnMeOnArt"&gt;Turn Me On Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BurlapAndBlue"&gt;burlap + blue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/JolieMarche"&gt;Jolie Marche&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/iTagStudios"&gt;iTag Studios&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/uncommon"&gt;uncommon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ShannaMicheleDesigns"&gt;shanna michele designs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MikiMoo"&gt;MikiMoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PaperLavish"&gt;Paper Lavish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/meggancolleen"&gt;meggancolleen designs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PillowPallooza"&gt;Pillow Pallooza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/annab15140"&gt;Pink Lemon Gifts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am currently on the hunt for the perfect chandelier for my new dining room.&amp;nbsp; We have super high ceilings in there, and its the first room you see when you walk in the door, so it needs to be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dramatic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you ever watch &lt;a href="http://www.candiceolson.com/"&gt;Candice Olsen&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; The woman has never done a room I didn't love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, love.&amp;nbsp; She's amazing.&amp;nbsp; I have told Nathan a million times that if we are ever uber-wealthy I want him to surprise me for my birthday by having Candice Olsen redecorate my entire house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want my dining room to look like she did it, so I need a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;worthy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; chandelier.&amp;nbsp; Tell me if you see one.&amp;nbsp; Especially if it is at &lt;a href="http://www.zgallerie.com/"&gt;Z Gallerie&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have a gift certificate there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/My%20Sweet%20Life/emmy.png" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='
