<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 02 Jan 2010 03:33:31 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Flashing Yellow Lights</title><description></description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>434</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-3341823659251341669</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 21:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T15:49:54.252-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Momma Mia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><title>I take it all back</title><description>Apparently I am awesome after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will do. After my confession this morning that I forgot to buy Christmas gifts for the baby, my mother guilt got the best of me and I decided to go shopping. I snatched up the pile of &lt;a href="http://www.coupons.com/"&gt;printable coupons&lt;/a&gt; that had been sitting on my desk for three weeks now and I loaded all three kids into the car to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All three? Why did you have Zoey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um well Zoey, She's stayed home sick from school this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So you took her out shopping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so back to the story. I piled all three kids into the car and ran through the drive through for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What you couldn't slap together three pb&amp;amp;j's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, well as I was sitting in the parking lot dolling out lunch to eat on the go, I checked my email and my reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course you did... addicted much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha (umm probably) Good ol &lt;a href="http://www.southernsavers.com/"&gt;Southern Savers&lt;/a&gt; notified me that Kmart was having a B2G1 sale on the toys I happened to have coupons for so I headed that direction. After I got directions from Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wait you've lived there almost four years and don't know where the Kmart is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, not so much. I grabbed the three toys I had coupons for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAahze8NmI/AAAAAAAAG6A/SAImH8VETqA/s1600-h/Playskool+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAahze8NmI/AAAAAAAAG6A/SAImH8VETqA/s320/Playskool+ball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413355920157324898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAaiDcBj7I/AAAAAAAAG6I/5YAGkm7LW94/s1600-h/Playskool+busy+ball+popper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAaiDcBj7I/AAAAAAAAG6I/5YAGkm7LW94/s320/Playskool+busy+ball+popper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413355924440059826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and This&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAaiod_gvI/AAAAAAAAG6Q/VQv7wo0pWXw/s1600-h/Playskool+twirl+top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAaiod_gvI/AAAAAAAAG6Q/VQv7wo0pWXw/s320/Playskool+twirl+top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413355934380425970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And went to check out. It came out to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$58.97 worth of toys&lt;br /&gt;-$14.99 for the promo&lt;br /&gt;-$15.00 worth of coupons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only planned on getting one toy but I took all three coupons so I could decide once I got there. I saved $29.99 and spent $28.98. So I stayed $1.02 under budget and got two more things than I had planned on. Yes I spent $9.99 more than I would have if I had stuck to the plan and only bought one toy but hey I got three toys and stayed under the end goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering that I am horrible at couponing I think I rock. And now Blake has Christmas too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-3341823659251341669?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-take-it-all-back.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SyAahze8NmI/AAAAAAAAG6A/SAImH8VETqA/s72-c/Playskool+ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-3418304955059211311</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 16:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T11:05:28.904-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Momma Mia</category><title>Foriegn Languages</title><description>Let me preface all this by saying that &lt;a href="http://www.fivelovelanguages.com/learn.html"&gt;Gift's&lt;/a&gt; is not a &lt;a href="http://www.fivelovelanguages.com/"&gt;language&lt;/a&gt; I speak. It is kind of like my Spanish skills; I understand a decent portion of what you are saying but I can't speak it to save my life. I appreciate receiving gifts (and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; spent finding something I would love) and I have learned to enjoy a surprise, but more often than not I fall back on gift cards to give because that perfect gift eludes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night as I was wrapping all the Christmas presents, I made a horrible but not necessarily surprising discovery. I haven't bought a single present for the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not.a.single.one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that any day now my Mommy Card is going to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REVOKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-3418304955059211311?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/foriegn-languages.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-7358644200992388192</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 14:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T08:07:15.568-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fun with Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happy</category><title>They're here!!</title><description>The boys have arrived. Check out &lt;a href="http://rainwalker2004.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda's blog&lt;/a&gt; for pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-7358644200992388192?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/theyre-here.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-6659624290698513503</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 23:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T18:02:42.072-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Too Funny</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Momma Mia</category><title>Already?</title><description>A conversation we had while out to lunch as a family on Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoey (head on table)&lt;/span&gt;: Mom I'm exhausted can I just go back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: We're having lunch, enjoy some family time. How late did you get home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoey (still moping)&lt;/span&gt;: Way late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Did you come straight home after the party was over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt;: Yes... Well we played for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Do you not know what time you came home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt;: I don't remember, it was really late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Well maybe you shouldn't be such a party girl. Next time you just might have to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoey (finally picking her head up off the table)&lt;/span&gt;: No way mom I love parties!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected these types of conversations in High School, but she is in KINDERGARTEN for goodness sakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was out with my girlfriends watching New Moon which is why I didn't know when she had gotten home. She got home at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;8:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (according to Ernesto) an hour past her bed time. We told her she was grounded for breaking curfew. She didn't think it was nearly as funny as we did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-6659624290698513503?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/already.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-3424206964484198086</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 20:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T15:25:20.961-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Random</category><title>Things you might want to know...</title><description>I've been busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;Really busy.&lt;br /&gt;Too busy to organize my thoughts into a coherent post.&lt;br /&gt;Between TG and Christmas two of the kids have birthday's.&lt;br /&gt;It adds to the busy.&lt;br /&gt;They deserve birthday posts, but it may be two more weeks before I get to it.&lt;br /&gt;If I couldn't shop on line I would never be done in time for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I love the internets.&lt;br /&gt;I need to do laundry.&lt;br /&gt;And the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take a nap instead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-3424206964484198086?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-you-might-want-to-know.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-2253193296146174103</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 02:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T20:30:25.798-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thankful Thursday</category><title>Thankful Thursday</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SwX-ZIKPbKI/AAAAAAAAGsI/izNxE0WzfPA/s1600/thankful3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SwX-ZIKPbKI/AAAAAAAAGsI/izNxE0WzfPA/s400/thankful3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406006635368770722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Over&lt;/span&gt; - I am thankful that the day is over, it was a long one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Time&lt;/span&gt; - That I made it ON TIME (a feat in and of itself) to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; Reed's preschool pizza party (good thing because I had the pizza) and to Zoey's kindergarten program (even if I never saw her because we were sitting in the exact wrong spot).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Off the list&lt;/span&gt; - That I was able to check hair cuts off the list. Every strike through on that list is a little victory.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Opening packages&lt;/span&gt; - Isn't mail the best! I received a package I was sure was going to be too late (an accessory for family pictures). But it came on time and was even cuter in person!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the couch&lt;/span&gt; - I am going to go have a little unwind fest with the DVR under a warm blanket on the couch! Ahhhh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One more day&lt;/span&gt; - Til I get to see my love!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-2253193296146174103?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-thursday_19.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SwX-ZIKPbKI/AAAAAAAAGsI/izNxE0WzfPA/s72-c/thankful3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-3030215144887618746</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 21:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T16:16:10.601-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Crafty</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Birthday</category><title>And done</title><description>Now I remember why my sewing machine has been in hiding for four years... The idea of sewing, love it. The execution of sew, gives me ulcers (and this was an easy project).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The directions said that it would take about a half hour. I figured that since I was making five but doing it assembly line style it would take 2 hours. It took me 2 hours just to find my sewing machine manual so I could remember how to thread the bobbin. But I have prevailed and the crowns are done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tutorial is from Jessica at &lt;a href="http://juicy-bits.typepad.com/juicy_bits/2008/09/32-felt-birthday-crown-tutorial.html"&gt;Juicy Bits&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are for the five November Birthday's at preschool. We are having a party tomorrow for the kids. The girls' crowns are WAY cuter than the boys. So much so that I was tempted to scrap the boys and make them pink, purple, and lime green flower crowns too. Somehow I didn't think they would wear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Caden, McKinli, Zach, Maggie, and Reed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SwRxTwTPXQI/AAAAAAAAGro/Yme9mphXw7c/s1600/2009-11-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SwRxTwTPXQI/AAAAAAAAGro/Yme9mphXw7c/s400/2009-11-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405570036948491522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-3030215144887618746?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-done.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SwRxTwTPXQI/AAAAAAAAGro/Yme9mphXw7c/s72-c/2009-11-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-7018726932931486198</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T23:17:19.595-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Surprise</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Crafty</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family time</category><title>How it all started</title><description>Sister in law: "What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Looking at stockings on Etsy. I found ones I &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=33929105"&gt;LOVE&lt;/a&gt;!!"&lt;br /&gt;Sister in law: "Ohhh those are cute. What does Ernesto think?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "He is ok with me getting them, but he thinks they should come out of the present budget."&lt;br /&gt;Sister in law: "That's a bunch of money. Are you going to get them?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;Sister in law: "Mia, don't you have a sewing machine?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ummm yes."&lt;br /&gt;Sister in law: "Woman, put down the credit card and make them yourself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so that might be a slight variation on the actual conversation, but the results were the same. I got out my sewing machine, which hasn't seen the light of day in say &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;four years&lt;/span&gt;. I am working on a "starter project" to refresh my memory about this whole sewing business. I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; and my cutting thumb is sore. (Who gets a sore cutting thumb?) And I still have nothing to show for it. Cross your fingers that I have something for you by tomorrow or Wednesday, because by Thursday it will be to late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-7018726932931486198?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-it-all-started.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-6876307952162782247</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 18:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T14:42:35.187-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Quizzes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Just for fun</category><title>Hey Cookie!</title><description>You are aware of my undying love for internet quizzes, yes? I love this one, because I LOVE COOKIES! Especially Mrs. Fields cookies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrsfieldssecrets.com/blogs/blog/2009/11/what%E2%80%99s-your-mrs-fields%C2%AE-cookie-personality/"&gt;What is Your Mrs. Fields Cookie Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? Well I am a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SvmtZRLaj7I/AAAAAAAAGpQ/DU5i6k2dUis/s1600-h/What%E2%80%99s+Your+Mrs.+Fields%C2%AE+Cookie+Personality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SvmtZRLaj7I/AAAAAAAAGpQ/DU5i6k2dUis/s400/What%E2%80%99s+Your+Mrs.+Fields%C2%AE+Cookie+Personality.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402539877627236274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody else want a cookie? Of course you do. What kind of cookie are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-6876307952162782247?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-cookie.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SvmtZRLaj7I/AAAAAAAAGpQ/DU5i6k2dUis/s72-c/What%E2%80%99s+Your+Mrs.+Fields%C2%AE+Cookie+Personality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-8533241574037943055</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T15:03:02.381-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shopping</category><title>Dressing by Committee</title><description>Hello, my name is Mia and I and I need help getting dressed. Seriously I make more out of everything, like weddings and family pictures, than I should. And hooray for me I have a blog, so you get to join me... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; you could just skip this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night as we were having the nightly wind down I confessed to Ernesto that I was stumped with the family pictures. The trouble is, that the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trend&lt;/span&gt; right now is a color palate not so much a matchy-matchy color theme. But I am not capable of dressing five people in a palate, I am barely capable of a matchy theme. Ernesto, sensing that more money spending was in order, ASSURED me he LOVED the whole matching theme and encouraged me to press on. Here are the kids outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Svh8pK6J7HI/AAAAAAAAGoo/3oIcev7WWys/s1600-h/Screen+Captures1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Svh8pK6J7HI/AAAAAAAAGoo/3oIcev7WWys/s400/Screen+Captures1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204799775665266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top Row Zoey: &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=6782740020000&amp;amp;cid=39288"&gt;Dress&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=6971680020000&amp;amp;cid=6115"&gt;tights&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.payless.com/store/product/detail.jsp?skuId=067178065&amp;amp;productId=64321&amp;amp;subCatId=cat310004&amp;amp;catId=cat10090&amp;amp;lotId=067178&amp;amp;catdisplayName=Girls+"&gt;shoes 1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.payless.com/store/product/detail.jsp?skuId=066595085&amp;amp;productId=64141&amp;amp;subCatId=cat310004&amp;amp;catId=cat10090&amp;amp;lotId=066595&amp;amp;catdisplayName=Girls+"&gt;shoes 2&lt;/a&gt; (I prefer the silver but they are out of her size)&lt;br /&gt;Middle Row Reed: &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=41785&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=694792"&gt;Shirt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=49811&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=698458&amp;amp;scid=698458002"&gt;vest&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=37255&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=581801"&gt;pants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Row Blake: &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=41785&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=694791"&gt;Shirt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=49811&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=674466&amp;amp;scid=674466002"&gt;sweater&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=37255&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=581801"&gt;pants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Svh8o7FdlII/AAAAAAAAGog/T64zGeXn7Vo/s1600-h/Screen+Captures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Svh8o7FdlII/AAAAAAAAGog/T64zGeXn7Vo/s400/Screen+Captures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402204795528123522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mia Option 1: &lt;a href="https://www.shabbyapple.com/p-15-nantucket.aspx"&gt;Dress&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32926680"&gt;Headband&lt;/a&gt; (or something similar), &lt;a href="http://www3.jcpenney.com/jcp/X6.aspx?DeptID=50434&amp;amp;CatID=50841&amp;amp;GrpTyp=SIZ&amp;amp;ItemID=16ca35c&amp;amp;attrtype=&amp;amp;attrvalue=&amp;amp;CMID=50434%7C50436%7C56288&amp;amp;Fltr=&amp;amp;Srt=&amp;amp;QL=F&amp;amp;IND=9&amp;amp;cmVirtualCat=&amp;amp;CmCatId=50434%7C50436%7C50841"&gt;Sweater&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.payless.com/store/product/detail.jsp?skuId=070806130&amp;amp;productId=59556&amp;amp;subCatId=cat10276&amp;amp;catId=cat10088&amp;amp;lotId=070806&amp;amp;catdisplayName=Womens+"&gt;Shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SviDWyvnUyI/AAAAAAAAGow/kMkOdgT_bbc/s1600-h/Collages4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SviDWyvnUyI/AAAAAAAAGow/kMkOdgT_bbc/s400/Collages4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402212180632752930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mia Option 2: &lt;a href="https://www.shabbyapple.com/p-347-some-like-it-hot.aspx"&gt;Dress&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32926680"&gt;Headband&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?pid=6968570220001&amp;amp;cid=20408"&gt;Sweater 1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www3.jcpenney.com/jcp/X6.aspx?DeptID=50434&amp;amp;CatID=50841&amp;amp;GrpTyp=SIZ&amp;amp;ItemID=16d523a&amp;amp;attrtype=&amp;amp;attrvalue=&amp;amp;CMID=50434%7C50436%7C56288&amp;amp;Fltr=&amp;amp;Srt=&amp;amp;QL=F&amp;amp;IND=35&amp;amp;cmVirtualCat=&amp;amp;CmCatId=50434%7C50436%7C50841"&gt;Sweater 2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.payless.com/store/product/detail.jsp?skuId=070806130&amp;amp;productId=59556&amp;amp;subCatId=cat10276&amp;amp;catId=cat10088&amp;amp;lotId=070806&amp;amp;catdisplayName=Womens+"&gt;Shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernesto on the other hand does not require a committee to dress him, therefore you will not see his ensemble in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love your input on my outfit choices and if you go with the red dress, which sweater do you like better?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-8533241574037943055?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/dressing-by-committee.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Svh8pK6J7HI/AAAAAAAAGoo/3oIcev7WWys/s72-c/Screen+Captures1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-2582734938052966083</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T17:15:46.863-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thankful Thursday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fun with Friends</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family time</category><title>Thankful Thursday</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SvNcc0bOOjI/AAAAAAAAGlo/--p2OB8DpTA/s1600-h/thankful3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SvNcc0bOOjI/AAAAAAAAGlo/--p2OB8DpTA/s400/thankful3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400762028326271538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough for our needs and some of our wants&lt;/span&gt; -- I read an article once about how to teach your kids about personal finance. The article said that when kids ask how much you make explain to younger kids that we have "enough for our needs and some of our wants". For some reason looking at it this way makes me feel very grateful. Honestly having enough for our needs is a huge gift, and getting some of our wants is truly icing on the cake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Career Day&lt;/span&gt; -- I am so touched, honored, grateful that every single day this week when I have asked Zoey what she wants to dress up for on Career Day on Friday she has answered "A Mom".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even better&lt;/span&gt; -- Today after school Zoey asked why I didn't volunteer to come to the school for career week. I explained that all of her friends had mom's and that her friends knew what a mom did. She said that I should come to her class and teach them how to "do it the best". I know she is biased, but she also sees me at my worst, so I am pretty happy that she thinks I'm doing ok as a mom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; -- I have really great friends. Friends that answer my random questions, support my half thought out ideas, laugh at my attempts at humor, and love me -- split ends and all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phone calls from sister in laws&lt;/span&gt; -- My only sisters are in-laws and I love talking to them on the phone and texting with them. Makes my day. This weeks topics? Bangs, bacon, and Christmas socks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86&lt;/span&gt; -- days til my birthday!!! Not that I'm counting or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-2582734938052966083?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-thursday.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SvNcc0bOOjI/AAAAAAAAGlo/--p2OB8DpTA/s72-c/thankful3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-997960374559241047</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 03:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T21:18:52.341-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Halloween</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fun with Friends</category><title>Halloween</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6CCe-qI/AAAAAAAAGjA/MHRMegni49s/s1600-h/2009-10-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6CCe-qI/AAAAAAAAGjA/MHRMegni49s/s400/2009-10-31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399338662638844578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Little One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6WlZg0I/AAAAAAAAGjI/BLmIx1tQtPk/s1600-h/2009-10-311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6WlZg0I/AAAAAAAAGjI/BLmIx1tQtPk/s400/2009-10-311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399338668153996098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trick or Treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6wwh13I/AAAAAAAAGjQ/LOWJYYNxWjA/s1600-h/allblackandwhite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6wwh13I/AAAAAAAAGjQ/LOWJYYNxWjA/s400/allblackandwhite.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399338675180001138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-997960374559241047?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su5N6CCe-qI/AAAAAAAAGjA/MHRMegni49s/s72-c/2009-10-31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-3164676202342105136</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T08:33:29.354-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mom</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Give Away</category><title>In Honor of...</title><description>Most of the time I put Suzanne's fantastic give-away's in my side bar. So, if you only read my blog through reader and don't actually come to my blog you miss out. But this one is special, and special to me. I wanted to make sure all of my readers found out about this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne is hosting a &lt;a href="http://justanotherhangup.blogspot.com/2009/10/special-give-away-give-away.html"&gt;Give-Away...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give-Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Check out her blog to nominate someone who has been affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's A Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su2acyEbp_I/AAAAAAAAGhY/x_dRteCMZ7M/s1600-h/Tote+giveaway+Breast+Cancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su2acyEbp_I/AAAAAAAAGhY/x_dRteCMZ7M/s400/Tote+giveaway+Breast+Cancer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399141347554469874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-3164676202342105136?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-honor-of.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Su2acyEbp_I/AAAAAAAAGhY/x_dRteCMZ7M/s72-c/Tote+giveaway+Breast+Cancer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-4044111579157925804</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 14:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T10:04:58.206-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tennessee</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Letters</category><title>Dear Thompson Station Grill</title><description>Dear Thompson Station Grill,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; miss you. I'm sorry that I couldn't single handedly eat enough &lt;a href="http://www.tsgrille.com/lunch_menu.html"&gt;Fried Green Tomato Sandwiches&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://www.cooks.com/rec/view/0,1737,152176-239197,00.html"&gt;Chess pie&lt;/a&gt; to keep you open. I promise, I tried. You were a big part of my last pregnancy. Every Tuesday when I would drive back from my appointment in the city I would drop in for lunch. If I was in a hurry it would be a to go order. When I arrived your staff would hand me a to go cup of Diet Coke then refill it again when they brought my order out, which was always delivered likity split. If I had the time I ate there. They always gave me a corner table where I could eat alone in peace and quiet, but with a great view to people watch. Everyone was so friendly and kind. Remember all the times the girls got together there to celebrate a birthday or just to have a girls lunch out? I remember them too. The Grill was a perfect place for us to meet because the kids could go back and forth from the table to the little game area you had in the corner. Getting to climb all over the train across the street after we were done eating was a special treat too. If you ever reopen your doors I will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longingly,&lt;br /&gt;Mia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Sur_u--feOI/AAAAAAAAGgI/BDp-Jw942yU/s1600-h/TS+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Sur_u--feOI/AAAAAAAAGgI/BDp-Jw942yU/s400/TS+train.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398408286001133794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of the train across the street via &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brent_nashville/2264893475/in/set-72157603608675417/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brent_nashville/"&gt;Brent&lt;/a&gt;. He has some great pictures of the area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Anyone else hungry for a fried green tomato sandwich?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-4044111579157925804?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-thompson-station-grill.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Sur_u--feOI/AAAAAAAAGgI/BDp-Jw942yU/s72-c/TS+train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-7522984887533443096</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T23:57:58.820-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thankful Thursday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family time</category><title>Thankful Thursday</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SukglRnSKHI/AAAAAAAAGgA/3cUrKxOGwks/s1600-h/thankful2+october.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SukglRnSKHI/AAAAAAAAGgA/3cUrKxOGwks/s320/thankful2+october.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397881453135669362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Dad&lt;/span&gt; -- We had a conversation about my daughter the other day. My heart was full to the point that it would burst if I didn't let a little bit out. I needed someone to hear me say out loud what I was feeling. After gushing on for several minutes about the wonderful person that she is, my dad replied that she reminded him so much of what I was like as a child. Rather cheekily I replied "I've never been this wonderful." For a long moment all there was, was the humming of our cell phone connection when I heard his choked voice say, "You've always been that wonderful to me." I'm grateful for his unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; -- She received an award at school the other day, for which I am extremely proud. I look at her and I see the way she loves learning and approaches it with such wonder and awe. She has an infectious enthusiasm. I must hear 7 times a day, "Mom did you know..." to which I always say "no", because she finds such pleasure in being able to teach me and her brother the things she is learning in school. I was able to talk to her teacher later that day and Mrs. C had such kind and thoughtful things to say about Zoey. Any parent will tell you that having a teacher who sees in your child even a glimpse of what you see is a blessing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamiflu&lt;/span&gt; -- enough said. Whew.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forgiving friends&lt;/span&gt; -- Is there anything worse than being ground zero for the piggy flu in your group of friends?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My home&lt;/span&gt; -- The place where we all gather at the start and end of each day, snuggle on the couch, laugh over dinner, play games, work, read, live and love together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-7522984887533443096?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SukglRnSKHI/AAAAAAAAGgA/3cUrKxOGwks/s72-c/thankful2+october.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-108105706413512790</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 04:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T23:49:00.312-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thanks</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fun with Friends</category><title>One woman's "not on your life"</title><description>... is another woman's treasure. Remember when I was complaining that I was freezing and that I needed a zip hoodie? Well &lt;a href="http://utahtib.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tiburon&lt;/a&gt; sure did and she came to my rescue. Let's just say this wasn't Tib's favorite piece of clothing so she thought if I would wear it I could have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Can I pull it off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUrnnZhePI/AAAAAAAAGeg/U_wRg7H_ZJA/s1600-h/hoodie2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUrnnZhePI/AAAAAAAAGeg/U_wRg7H_ZJA/s400/hoodie2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396767688064334066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUrnXrubyI/AAAAAAAAGeY/Iizt6pTr9zk/s1600-h/hoodie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUrnXrubyI/AAAAAAAAGeY/Iizt6pTr9zk/s400/hoodie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396767683845713698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-108105706413512790?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-womans-not-on-your-life.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUrnnZhePI/AAAAAAAAGeg/U_wRg7H_ZJA/s72-c/hoodie2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-1043226373499112731</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 04:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T08:50:16.918-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Party time</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fun with Friends</category><title>Amanda's Baby Shower</title><description>On Saturday I had the pleasure of helping throw a baby shower for my wonderful friend Amanda and her two buns in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuWpBrFA33I/AAAAAAAAGeo/YFyjbT9wqjM/s1600-h/Amanda.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuWpBrFA33I/AAAAAAAAGeo/YFyjbT9wqjM/s400/Amanda.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396905574682124146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am not a, take a blank slate creative genius who makes a masterpiece out of thin air, but I am a fantastic student. So I used a lot of other people's ideas and tailored them for this party. I really wanted this to be special for Amanda because she is special to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to work with Susan who came up with the idea, kept me on track, and hosted the party. I also borrowed from some master party planners, &lt;a href="http://justanotherhangup.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suzanne&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://darlingdarleen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Darlene&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an ice cream sundae bar that was loaded with yummy goodness. I am pretty sure all the gals who came are still on a sugar high! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(The place cards were made by modifying a free download from Cathe Holden at &lt;a href="http://justsomethingimade.blogspot.com/"&gt;Just Something I Made&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUnrQTYbmI/AAAAAAAAGeE/9tfNx2Xf1C4/s1600-h/2009-10-251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUnrQTYbmI/AAAAAAAAGeE/9tfNx2Xf1C4/s400/2009-10-251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396763352537525858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course we had fun games with cute, if I do say so myself, prizes. I had a ton of fun putting together little gifts that I really wanted the ladies to love.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUnrtRzLJI/AAAAAAAAGeM/4waakn6xOd0/s1600-h/2009-10-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuUnrtRzLJI/AAAAAAAAGeM/4waakn6xOd0/s400/2009-10-25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396763360315518098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I won't show you all 200 pictures I took of Amanda  opening gifts, but I did want to show you a slide show of a gift that the kids made for the boys. The kids wanted to do something special, and I am a believer that there is nothing more special than a gift made with your own two (or eight) hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fmia.smith%2Falbumid%2F5396758548209648529%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCOTK3Y_drL3FrwE%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fmia.smith%2Falbumid%2F5396758468294620033%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26authkey%3DGv1sRgCNHE57Kw8d3QTg%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-1043226373499112731?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/amandas-baby-shower.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/SuWpBrFA33I/AAAAAAAAGeo/YFyjbT9wqjM/s72-c/Amanda.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-7542625840903135168</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 03:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-22T22:55:00.419-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Crafty</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Grandparents</category><title>Thanks Grandma!!!</title><description>I nearly got accosted because I tried to make the kids wait to open their gift from Grandma. Luckily for them, Grandma took their side and said they could go ahead and open the package. Nothing is better than a package in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St6JjPMNftI/AAAAAAAAGZo/XqeT3sg2fHw/s1600-h/IMG_1008edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St6JjPMNftI/AAAAAAAAGZo/XqeT3sg2fHw/s400/IMG_1008edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394900642102607570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids love them. They are currently being used and toy totes, blankets totes, and seat holders at the dinner table. But, they are counting down the days when they get to be used for Trick-or-Treating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-7542625840903135168?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/thanks-grandma.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St6JjPMNftI/AAAAAAAAGZo/XqeT3sg2fHw/s72-c/IMG_1008edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-2670071496904579158</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T20:18:27.672-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>School</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Proud Mamma</category><title>Crazy Day?</title><description>This week is spirit week at Zo's elementary school. Since it is an abbreviated week, today was day one. Crazy day. I heard Miss Z get up and I yelled to her "put on something crazy". She sauntered in a few minutes later wearing a black long sleeved tee and dark wash jeans. Crazy? Not to me, but probably to her since her normal outfit is a lively mix of patterns and coordinating but definitely not matching colors. I thought well, lets do something crazy with your hair and toss a dress on over it all and you can wear mismatched shoes and it will be crazy. And the results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St-x9kVTf3I/AAAAAAAAGaI/ICvbpmZ-npc/s1600-h/2009-10-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St-x9kVTf3I/AAAAAAAAGaI/ICvbpmZ-npc/s400/2009-10-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395226549896314738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St-x-Mx3G1I/AAAAAAAAGaQ/XmY9y281rw8/s1600-h/2009-10-211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St-x-Mx3G1I/AAAAAAAAGaQ/XmY9y281rw8/s400/2009-10-211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395226560753507154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS These are worth clicking on and blowing up, says the momma :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not crazy in my opinion, but definitely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADORABLE&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-2670071496904579158?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy-day.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St-x9kVTf3I/AAAAAAAAGaI/ICvbpmZ-npc/s72-c/2009-10-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-6983364942861296968</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 01:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T22:53:50.898-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Social Housewife</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ernesto</category><title>The Efficiency Expert Gets...</title><description>The Efficiency Expert loves to keep records. He especially loves spreadsheets and makes one for any occasion he can get away with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for vacation options by distance, cost per person, with complicated formulas to judge funness. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for vacation packing. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for grocery shopping. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for food storage calculations. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for all areas of budgeting and spending. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for house hunting. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for vacation house hunting. Check.&lt;br /&gt;Spreadsheet for gift giving options. Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Efficiency Expert can whip out formulas that would make any computer nerd or accountant blush. Lest you think he is only about the numbers, he makes them pretty too; winning the hearts of visualists and marketing gurus across the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Efficiency Expert and the Social Housewife were required by the former's employer to change insurance plans this past year. Being fastidious about book keeping in general and not knowing exactly how these changes would effect the pair, the Efficiency Expert got down to business creating spreadsheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being enamored with the Efficiency Expert to begin with, the Social Housewife gets all a flutter when she peers over his shoulder at his masterpieces. Thankful he does all the work, she secretly hopes and prays nothing ever happens to him because she barely understands what he has done to begin with and could never live up to his record keeping standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Efficiency Expert, being the one who is employed, is the guarantor for his entire family. All the bills come to him and in his name. After finding a troubling and horribly reconciled bill, he contacted the doctor's office who referred him to the billing company who agreed they made an egregious mistake and consented to fix it. After 30 days the Efficiency Expert received another bill. Again he called the doctor's billing office and informed them of their error, again another promise to fix the mistake. After another 30 days the same bill was sent, this time with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold print&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;angry red numbers&lt;/span&gt;. Giving them the benefit of the doubt he called again, another promise to resolve the situation. After months of no resolution, the Efficiency Expert gets... sent to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLLECTIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Social Housewife asked him to pay it, the sum wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; large and it was turning in to way more hassle than it was worth. Not to mention the Social Housewife isn't' very good at sticking up for herself and hates confrontation... and she didn't want "the look" from the front desk girl next time she had to go back to this particular doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Efficiency Expert being a level headed and reasonable sort of guy got mad. REALLY MAD.  He called the original billing company and received no help. He called the collections company and received no help. He contacted the legal offices of the original billing company and the collections company and received no help. Finally, seeing red and ready to explode, he contacted the legal representative of the doctor's office, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and they got mad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Efficiency Expert finally got some help and as an apology.... a gift card for a really nice dinner out with the now sheepish Social Housewife who should have listened to him to begin with.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St6EDKhj23I/AAAAAAAAGZc/fY7qMq-Z4I0/s1600-h/giftcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St6EDKhj23I/AAAAAAAAGZc/fY7qMq-Z4I0/s400/giftcard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394894593536023410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-6983364942861296968?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/efficiency-expert-gets.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/St6EDKhj23I/AAAAAAAAGZc/fY7qMq-Z4I0/s72-c/giftcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-8802381862352400405</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 20:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T15:48:01.134-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Momma Mia</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Three</category><title>Inch worm</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have an inch worm who thinks he can crawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With arms and legs and body so small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Up and forward two crawls he falls flat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try again try again one more time splat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slow down little inch worm don't grow up so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I finally appreciate and want this to last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUhU5MhGI/AAAAAAAAGWs/jryERuTbUyQ/s1600-h/Crawling3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUhU5MhGI/AAAAAAAAGWs/jryERuTbUyQ/s400/Crawling3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391816479157814370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUhMCtWWI/AAAAAAAAGWk/7DJ-fR-1fyk/s1600-h/Crawling5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUhMCtWWI/AAAAAAAAGWk/7DJ-fR-1fyk/s400/Crawling5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391816476781795682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUglynaTI/AAAAAAAAGWc/wlMAu8kiM1g/s1600-h/Splat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUglynaTI/AAAAAAAAGWc/wlMAu8kiM1g/s400/Splat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391816466513750322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-8802381862352400405?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/inch-worm.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/StOUhU5MhGI/AAAAAAAAGWs/jryERuTbUyQ/s72-c/Crawling3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-2519750951099714502</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 11:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-08T07:30:53.603-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ernesto</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thankful Thursday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family time</category><title>Thankful Thursday -- Picture Edition</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3azL851RI/AAAAAAAAGU0/zgkd0iQeTJ4/s1600-h/thankful+april.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3azL851RI/AAAAAAAAGU0/zgkd0iQeTJ4/s320/thankful+april.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390204901948773650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photos &lt;a href="http://angiewilsonphotography.com/blog/"&gt;Angie Wilson Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3akB6nIdI/AAAAAAAAGUs/zLRLIFuZd-w/s1600-h/Favorites+Jill%27s+Wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3akB6nIdI/AAAAAAAAGUs/zLRLIFuZd-w/s400/Favorites+Jill%27s+Wedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390204641556767186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3ajoso_II/AAAAAAAAGUk/STh5opG5yLM/s1600-h/Favorites+Jill%27s+Wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3ajoso_II/AAAAAAAAGUk/STh5opG5yLM/s400/Favorites+Jill%27s+Wedding1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390204634787282050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3ajMFTNUI/AAAAAAAAGUc/m53xYNgr4aA/s1600-h/Favorites+Jill%27s+Wedding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3ajMFTNUI/AAAAAAAAGUc/m53xYNgr4aA/s400/Favorites+Jill%27s+Wedding2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390204627106084162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-2519750951099714502?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday-picture-edition.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss3azL851RI/AAAAAAAAGU0/zgkd0iQeTJ4/s72-c/thankful+april.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-4089356606843362249</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 01:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-07T21:07:36.973-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiddos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shopping</category><title>Christmas Outfits</title><description>In an alternate universe where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; I would spend this kind of money on children's clothing and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; we have somewhere to wear this kind of frippery this is what my kids would be wearing this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zoey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1HXjUyocI/AAAAAAAAGTs/pDAphIuAgHg/s1600-h/WSCoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1HXjUyocI/AAAAAAAAGTs/pDAphIuAgHg/s400/WSCoat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390042798977360322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1HYCiSfHI/AAAAAAAAGT0/ornuCtbQsbM/s1600-h/WSSilver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1HYCiSfHI/AAAAAAAAGT0/ornuCtbQsbM/s400/WSSilver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390042807355473010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1IQzhKJaI/AAAAAAAAGUE/Ei4TTBFtKpU/s1600-h/WSCoatboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1IQzhKJaI/AAAAAAAAGUE/Ei4TTBFtKpU/s400/WSCoatboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390043782576743842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1IQnL8SNI/AAAAAAAAGT8/7RyA4Io1TKs/s1600-h/WSBoysPants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 367px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1IQnL8SNI/AAAAAAAAGT8/7RyA4Io1TKs/s400/WSBoysPants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390043779266529490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1IyqCjaSI/AAAAAAAAGUM/vyX6J6W2m_g/s1600-h/WSBoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1IyqCjaSI/AAAAAAAAGUM/vyX6J6W2m_g/s400/WSBoys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390044364148009250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these adorable outfits are from the &lt;a href="http://www.woodensoldier.com/index.aspx"&gt;Wooden Soldier&lt;/a&gt;. What are your plans for Christmas clothing, or are you doing the responsible thing and thinking about Halloween first?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-4089356606843362249?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/christmas-outfits.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m9N4F1DBPlk/Ss1HXjUyocI/AAAAAAAAGTs/pDAphIuAgHg/s72-c/WSCoat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-8788603597740435621</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-07T21:18:45.567-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fun with Friends</category><title>PW Cookbook Signing</title><description>Did you know that Nashville was added to &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/the_pioneer_woman_cooks_book_trip/"&gt;"The Pioneer Woman Cooks" book trip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nashville&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, December 8, 2009&lt;br /&gt;7:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;DAVIS-KIDD BOOKSELLERS&lt;br /&gt;The Mall at Green Hills&lt;br /&gt;2121 Green Hills Village Drive&lt;br /&gt;Nashville, TN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to go with me let me know and we will make a GNO out if it and head up early and get dinner and what not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-8788603597740435621?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/pw-cookbook-signing.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953028.post-3190091107305632251</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 16:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T11:28:33.705-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Random</category><title>monday's random</title><description>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my house is freezing. FREEZING. it made my fingers ache to bother with the shift key.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i don't want to turn on the heat because we will probably need the a/c by the end of the week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i need a zip hoodie or a zip sweater of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm taking donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm not particular about color, i only sort of care that it fits, please send warmth soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;speaking of warmth i've spent all morning looking for the adorable zip hoodie i bought zoey on clearance at the end of last winter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cute, gray, hearts, from old navy or maybe gap or childrens place. seen it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the bus stop gets pretty chilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;please remind me where i stashed that sweater.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i spent all day yesterday in jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;today will be more of the same.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am at least doing laundry so tomorrow will not be more of the same.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;except that i'm cleaning tomorrow so maybe it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm still freezing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953028-3190091107305632251?l=flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://flashingyellowlights.blogspot.com/2009/10/mondays-random.html</link><author>flashingyellowlights@gmail.com (MiaKatia)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item></channel></rss>