<?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-8688993746871389676</id><updated>2011-05-22T22:08:25.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the daily moment</title><subtitle type='html'>a picture a day of the beautiful, the odd, the funny 

&amp;amp; sometimes just the purely random</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3868509470167730188</id><published>2009-05-29T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:07:25.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAfELhbhAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_MmwCcHcL0Q/s1600-h/IMG_1641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341303314734351362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAfELhbhAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_MmwCcHcL0Q/s200/IMG_1641.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for most of my 31 years, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; had a slender, athletic looking body that slightly resembled that of a 17 year old boy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but NOW, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got humps, lumps &amp;amp; curves galore. it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;plump rump?  check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;lady lumps w/ cleavage!!??! check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;baby bump? check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fergie&lt;/span&gt; said it best... &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rs4_-xKTDP0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rs4_-xKTDP0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3868509470167730188?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3868509470167730188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-27.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3868509470167730188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3868509470167730188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-27.html' title='may 27'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAfELhbhAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/_MmwCcHcL0Q/s72-c/IMG_1641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6228474977875937047</id><published>2009-05-29T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:00:28.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAdQsiUzxI/AAAAAAAAAYs/FuZJLyGQ1lI/s1600-h/IMG_1639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341301330731650834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAdQsiUzxI/AAAAAAAAAYs/FuZJLyGQ1lI/s200/IMG_1639.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i believe they were called "yuppies" back in the 80's... those &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young.Urban.Professionals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who were often seen briskly walking through downtown in their power suits and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;reebok&lt;/span&gt; lace-ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;well fast forward twenty-something years and here we are, breaking out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tennie's&lt;/span&gt; on our lunch break. we are well aware of the fact that this is a fashion DON'T, but there are somethings that you are willing to overlook when you can combine a) sunshine b) 2.5 miles of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; c) a trader &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joe's&lt;/span&gt; run all within the course of an hour.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;some call it a power hour, but we like to call it brilliant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6228474977875937047?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6228474977875937047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6228474977875937047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6228474977875937047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-26.html' title='may 26'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAdQsiUzxI/AAAAAAAAAYs/FuZJLyGQ1lI/s72-c/IMG_1639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-146465561923752293</id><published>2009-05-29T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:49:20.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAc_G2NNxI/AAAAAAAAAYk/qjkyH8FwSes/s1600-h/IMG_1638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341301028556715794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAc_G2NNxI/AAAAAAAAAYk/qjkyH8FwSes/s200/IMG_1638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 23. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;baby! you are the size of a large mango. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...and you do the tango in my belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hope you're having fun in there because you sure are starting to take up a lot of space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;loving you more than anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-146465561923752293?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/146465561923752293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/146465561923752293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/146465561923752293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-25.html' title='may 25'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SiAc_G2NNxI/AAAAAAAAAYk/qjkyH8FwSes/s72-c/IMG_1638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-814438601022585056</id><published>2009-05-21T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:23:10.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXPhk7GHwI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RtVusuLqYn8/s1600-h/fleetwood.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338401109071765250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXPhk7GHwI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RtVusuLqYn8/s200/fleetwood.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;music fascinates me. it has moved me ever since i was a little girl. so much is felt, expressed, and experienced through music. this is only amplified when you get the opportunity to see a band perform live, stripped of all remastering and editing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;tonight i got the pleasure of seeing rock-n-roll legends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fleetwood&lt;/span&gt; mac. i have to say, for a bunch of 60 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; these guys put on an AMAZING show. not only are they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;-talented musicians, but they are a group of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockstars&lt;/span&gt; who have had their highs &amp;amp; lows and have so much history and emotional attachment that it oozes from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;couple of notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lindsay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;buckingham&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stevie&lt;/span&gt; nicks' history/chemistry/tension/torrid love for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; is insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- mick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fleetwood&lt;/span&gt; is beyond rad &amp;amp; one of the best percussionists &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stevie&lt;/span&gt; nicks has still got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- mick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fleetwood&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beyond&lt;/span&gt; rad...wait, did i already say that? i heart him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;seeing them really makes me wish i had been in the city during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;francisco's&lt;/span&gt; musical hay-day. what a trip it must have been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-814438601022585056?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/814438601022585056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/814438601022585056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/814438601022585056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-20.html' title='may 20'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXPhk7GHwI/AAAAAAAAAYU/RtVusuLqYn8/s72-c/fleetwood.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-2246190779637265424</id><published>2009-05-21T15:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:35:13.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Shx6EiccpiI/AAAAAAAAAYc/AEiRv2lcpW8/s1600-h/IMG_1638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340277476538754594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Shx6EiccpiI/AAAAAAAAAYc/AEiRv2lcpW8/s200/IMG_1638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 23. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hi baby... you are now as heavy as a large mango... and if we could weigh you, you'd be one whole pound! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i swear that sometimes i can feel my tummy growing bigger, but it doesn't matter...it is so satisfying knowing that you're growing happily inside me.  daddy and i feel you moving around a lot more and we can sometimes even see you moving and pushing from inside my tummy. it is crazy cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;momma is still trying to stay active, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; starting to feel winded a lot sooner than i normally do. i can only imagine what's to come in the weeks ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&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/8688993746871389676-2246190779637265424?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2246190779637265424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2246190779637265424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2246190779637265424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-18.html' title='may 18'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Shx6EiccpiI/AAAAAAAAAYc/AEiRv2lcpW8/s72-c/IMG_1638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-4911680083987525260</id><published>2009-05-21T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:41:31.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338400582521135314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXPC7XpINI/AAAAAAAAAYE/IXAGHFZeJVU/s200/IMG_1614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am a fan of street art. i think it takes imagination, skill, and the use of all sorts of creative thinking to execute correctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;here is a wall down in the mission that made from cut paper that is then plastered to the brick wall. so intricate. so delicate. and a true &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; in both talent and patience. a testament to what can happen when the right side of your brain is unleashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-4911680083987525260?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/4911680083987525260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4911680083987525260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4911680083987525260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-17.html' title='may 17'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXPC7XpINI/AAAAAAAAAYE/IXAGHFZeJVU/s72-c/IMG_1614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7283226201121860258</id><published>2009-05-21T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:35:24.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXO1uKvAuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BfqJT6YNIQ4/s1600-h/0516090927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338400355639034594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXO1uKvAuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BfqJT6YNIQ4/s200/0516090927.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;in a state as health &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;california&lt;/span&gt;, it is good to see donuts making a bit of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;resurgence&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am all for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wheatgrass&lt;/span&gt; and whole wheat bagels, but every once in a while you have to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indulge&lt;/span&gt; your inner craving and enjoy the calorie-ridden goodness of a &lt;u&gt;(enter favorite type of donut here)&lt;/u&gt; donut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;meet dynamo donut. &lt;a href="http://dynamosf.com/"&gt;http://dynamosf.com/&lt;/a&gt; not your average old-fashion/sprinkles/sugar donut maker. these are "gourmet" donuts and are made with only the most fresh, organic, and local ingredients available.  we missed maple bacon donut day, but we did sample FOUR of the daily flavors: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meyer&lt;/span&gt; lemon huckleberry, vanilla bean, caramel/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fleur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sel&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stawberries&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; creme. yikes...these were some tasty cakes, especially strawberries &amp;amp; creme.  To top it off, they served &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stumptown&lt;/span&gt; coffee, which i found during my stay at the Ace Hotel- Portland. so good!!!&lt;a href="http://www.stumptowncoffee.com/locations/ace"&gt;http://www.stumptowncoffee.com/locations/ace&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;glutonous temptations and a really delicoius way to start your saturday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7283226201121860258?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7283226201121860258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7283226201121860258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7283226201121860258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-16.html' title='may 16'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXO1uKvAuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/BfqJT6YNIQ4/s72-c/0516090927.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1480607868638551277</id><published>2009-05-14T11:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:21:43.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sgxgg0rSs0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/GNTsZZJCNdw/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335745775539499842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sgxgg0rSs0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/GNTsZZJCNdw/s200/Picture1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; down in LA today and got to spend the evening with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cori&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i happened to come across this piece of masking tape in the restroom of the restaurant we were having dinner at.  i thought it was an odd place to be reminded of such a nice compliment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i washed my hands, did a little primping, and walked out of the restroom feeling refreshed and confident, rocking my pregnancy glow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are beautiful.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...makes you smile doesn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1480607868638551277?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1480607868638551277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1480607868638551277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1480607868638551277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-12.html' title='may 12'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sgxgg0rSs0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/GNTsZZJCNdw/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8174639519502850064</id><published>2009-05-14T11:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:14:36.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338399537630401122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXOGG2R0mI/AAAAAAAAAXs/OeeDJT_xxcU/s200/IMG_1620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 22. spaghetti squash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hi little guy. my little squash. my little squirmer. you are the coolest science experiement to ever happen to my body.  you are moving around SO much now and even daddy can feel you do your karate chops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they say if we could see inside my tummy that you'd look like a little human now. your eyes, nose, ears, etc are all in their right places and your tooth buds are even starting to form. you go little dude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8174639519502850064?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8174639519502850064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8174639519502850064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8174639519502850064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-11.html' title='may 11'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/ShXOGG2R0mI/AAAAAAAAAXs/OeeDJT_xxcU/s72-c/IMG_1620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-4442171156478282612</id><published>2009-05-14T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:57:56.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgxfhefaDBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qz5E-FpziEQ/s1600-h/IMG_1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335744687252311058" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgxfhefaDBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qz5E-FpziEQ/s200/IMG_1605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;look at us... me and my godchild, in god's house.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;can't you tell what a spiritual and guiding light i will be in little lyla's life?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it was quite an honor to be there as she was accepted into god's loving arms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there was no crying or fussing. she was calm, cool, collected and looked GREAT in her christening gown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;godfather and i have big plans for this little one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weewa&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/8688993746871389676-4442171156478282612?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/4442171156478282612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4442171156478282612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4442171156478282612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-10.html' title='may 10'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgxfhefaDBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qz5E-FpziEQ/s72-c/IMG_1605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1031806688776997030</id><published>2009-05-14T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:36:43.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgxfZCqkR9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/thkJfrrY5Rw/s1600-h/IMG_1611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335744542343972818" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgxfZCqkR9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/thkJfrrY5Rw/s200/IMG_1611.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 21. hello &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chiquita&lt;/span&gt; banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;little dude is starting to wiggle around quite a bit these days.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; still can't feel the kicks, but i think he should start to feel the thumps any day now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my tummy seems to be on an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accelerated&lt;/span&gt; growth chart, but as of this moment (knock on wood) the cocoa butter seems to be doing its job and stretch marks have not yet made their debut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i have officially taken the plunge and made a few maternity purchases... and YES world, i like to wear the elastic waste band up and over the belly. it makes me laugh every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1031806688776997030?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1031806688776997030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1031806688776997030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1031806688776997030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-4.html' title='may 4'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgxfZCqkR9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/thkJfrrY5Rw/s72-c/IMG_1611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3728572239339798953</id><published>2009-05-14T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:30:25.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sgxe_f-Bh7I/AAAAAAAAAW0/L6HfwPEppM0/s1600-h/IMG_1595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335744103533610930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sgxe_f-Bh7I/AAAAAAAAAW0/L6HfwPEppM0/s200/IMG_1595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;these little toes are broke.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;at first, SOMEONE didn't remember &lt;em&gt;HOW&lt;/em&gt; they got broken, but a quick x-ray down at the local ER confirmed that when you start drinking at 10am and don't come home until 3:30am the next morning you can indeed end up with broken body parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;thankfully on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, after the hangover subsided &amp;amp; with the help of some people who were with this person (who shall rename nameless) when the breaking of the toe occurred, the events of the evening were pieced back together again and will remain a vivid memory for the next four weeks while this person lives the life of elevating, icing, and wearing a hospital &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bootie&lt;/span&gt; around town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;poor little toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3728572239339798953?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3728572239339798953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-3rd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3728572239339798953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3728572239339798953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-3rd.html' title='may 3rd'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sgxe_f-Bh7I/AAAAAAAAAW0/L6HfwPEppM0/s72-c/IMG_1595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1232654289848092640</id><published>2009-05-08T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:06:50.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgS4KJA9SRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NmUxSx277wc/s1600-h/IMG_1589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333590343071648018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgS4KJA9SRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NmUxSx277wc/s200/IMG_1589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i took today's picture in honor of my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;today was her last day of radiation. this in itself is huge because it consumed her every day for six weeks, but more than that it signifies the end of the horrible journey she went through in order to recover from breast cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;momma, you did it!!! your strength, positivity, and sheer gut got you to this day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you are my hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i got teary when i saw the sunset...it was almost like the heavens shined down and gave us a perfect sunset to mark how far you've come and to help you look forward to the beautiful days ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1232654289848092640?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1232654289848092640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1232654289848092640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1232654289848092640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-29.html' title='april 29'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgS4KJA9SRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/NmUxSx277wc/s72-c/IMG_1589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1563907244756824973</id><published>2009-05-08T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:53:42.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgS2H3i20-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/H5peIHj13sI/s1600-h/IMG_1591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333588104998999010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgS2H3i20-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/H5peIHj13sI/s200/IMG_1591.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we're at the HALF WAY point, folks!!! and we're dressing things up a little more from here on out. no more belly pictures of me in my p.j.'s... THAT is my promise to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;belly continues to get rounder, and it is hard to tell here, but my belly button now pokes out on an all-the-time basis.  i am trying as best i know how to embrace it and treat it as the latest &amp;amp; greatest accessory to have on your tummy, replacing the belly button piercing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i also think my secret is out to the masses... i have moved beyond looking like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; sucked down a few too many slices of pizza and now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; look pregnant.  the defining moment here was on a bus ride to work when two ladies both offered me their seat.  it caught me off guard and i respectfully declined their sweet offer. i figure i should stand while i can because come a few months from now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to be doing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jedi&lt;/span&gt;-mind tricks on people to get them to give up their seats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1563907244756824973?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1563907244756824973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1563907244756824973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1563907244756824973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-28.html' title='april 28'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgS2H3i20-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/H5peIHj13sI/s72-c/IMG_1591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8980594484407847458</id><published>2009-05-08T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:43:11.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgSxg0kqNBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/9A2zw36JUgY/s1600-h/IMG_1580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333583036139844626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgSxg0kqNBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/9A2zw36JUgY/s200/IMG_1580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love weddings, but after having my own, i think i have learned to love them even more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;by going through the process you gain perspective and can fully appreciate the blood, sweat &amp;amp; tears that go into the planning, the creative details, and most importantly the mood, ambiance, and energy that the bride and groom want their day to entail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;each wedding is unique, yet they are all magical... which in turn makes me inevitably &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mushballish&lt;/span&gt; at each one that i attend. yes, mushballish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;congrats, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;carisa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eddie&lt;/span&gt;. your day was beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8980594484407847458?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8980594484407847458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8980594484407847458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8980594484407847458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-25.html' title='april 25'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgSxg0kqNBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/9A2zw36JUgY/s72-c/IMG_1580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3057924682158671649</id><published>2009-05-08T15:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:25:13.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgSu4tnwptI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lw8_TnxH4pE/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333580148055779026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgSu4tnwptI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lw8_TnxH4pE/s200/Picture+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...wow, what a day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;here is the first picture of our little BOY!!! little g is now officially a &lt;strong&gt;little dude&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i spent the morning with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phyllis&lt;/span&gt;, the ultrasound technician, going over each and every body part of our little baby to make sure everything was there and accounted for. it's absolutely amazing to see, and you just don't want the appointment to end.  it is weird to think it's the last time we'll see our baby before he enters this crazy world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;rather than find out the sex while we were sitting in the room, we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phyllis&lt;/span&gt; write the baby's sex on a piece of paper and seal it all up in an envelope. we then drove as fast as we could to breakfast where we appointed our lovely waitress to open and read aloud the good news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; jumped out of his chair when he heard &amp;amp; i couldn't help but smile my biggest smile...my dream of having an oldest boy is going to come true!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3057924682158671649?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3057924682158671649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3057924682158671649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3057924682158671649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-24.html' title='april 24'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgSu4tnwptI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lw8_TnxH4pE/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6537096158743896131</id><published>2009-05-05T15:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:11:55.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC9jOLnxFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pfEmaeBwTdo/s1600-h/IMG_1583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332470371606578258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC9jOLnxFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pfEmaeBwTdo/s200/IMG_1583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;meet my large heirloom tomato. i think little g sounds quite delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;joke for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"what did the momma tomato say to the baby tomato who was running behind her??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;momma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;g's&lt;/span&gt; tummy is becoming rounder by the day, but it makes me happier than a clam to know that a little somebody, who is going to be so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; to us, is cooking away inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s.- momma tomato said, "ketchup...ketchup."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6537096158743896131?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6537096158743896131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6537096158743896131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6537096158743896131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-21.html' title='april 21'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC9jOLnxFI/AAAAAAAAAV0/pfEmaeBwTdo/s72-c/IMG_1583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-4819943068241002650</id><published>2009-05-05T15:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:34:03.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC9JwewiCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/l3Q2f66mMo4/s1600-h/IMG_1552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332469934137051170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC9JwewiCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/l3Q2f66mMo4/s200/IMG_1552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;baby bell pepper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;just one more week until we know if we have a girl pepper or a boy pepper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-4819943068241002650?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/4819943068241002650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4819943068241002650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4819943068241002650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-14.html' title='april 14'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC9JwewiCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/l3Q2f66mMo4/s72-c/IMG_1552.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8169994292436176131</id><published>2009-05-05T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:49:52.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC88RQJw-I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iX3iMRAsFv0/s1600-h/IMG_1548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332469702415991778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC88RQJw-I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iX3iMRAsFv0/s200/IMG_1548.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing like a quick jump rope session to warm you up for a half marathon.  there are athletes and then there is gio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8169994292436176131?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8169994292436176131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8169994292436176131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8169994292436176131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-19.html' title='april 19'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC88RQJw-I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iX3iMRAsFv0/s72-c/IMG_1548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1736937987367717287</id><published>2009-05-05T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:46:46.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC8v0vnAcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Yh7lGU7faT0/s1600-h/IMG_1547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332469488604873154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC8v0vnAcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Yh7lGU7faT0/s200/IMG_1547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;meet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bosco&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aimee&lt;/span&gt; and i met this little pup as we sat outside of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eastside&lt;/span&gt; west to enjoy some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; afternoon sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cutest dog with a rad owner, a sassy older lady (pixie haircut, tattoo on wrist, impeccably dressed) who stopped to chat and casually mentioned that she was just out picking up a couple bottles of wine, then drove away (with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bosco&lt;/span&gt; sitting shotgun) in an all black sequoia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aimee&lt;/span&gt; and i were 100% in awe and envy of the whole situation...we can only HOPE we'll be that cool when we grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1736937987367717287?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1736937987367717287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1736937987367717287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1736937987367717287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-17.html' title='april 17'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC8v0vnAcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Yh7lGU7faT0/s72-c/IMG_1547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1647343728593200541</id><published>2009-05-05T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:38:30.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC8g2V-qeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AVZGzDw3KJE/s1600-h/IMG_1544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332469231336204770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC8g2V-qeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AVZGzDw3KJE/s200/IMG_1544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;today &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;geenz&lt;/span&gt; and i walked home and as we crossed van &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; we came across this pair of musical lovebirds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;perched atop a couple of newspaper stands he played his guitar while she watched intently, mesmerized by his every strum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;young, bleached &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair, acid washed jeans, great accessories, black jackets...totally rebellious and totally smitten with each other.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i couldn't pass them up without snapping a shot, so i hid in the bus shelter and captured their musical moment of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1647343728593200541?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1647343728593200541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1647343728593200541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1647343728593200541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-15.html' title='april 15'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SgC8g2V-qeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AVZGzDw3KJE/s72-c/IMG_1544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-241495488256372667</id><published>2009-04-14T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:43:04.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTdH4bmHQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/8W_jGWNUOG4/s1600-h/IMG_1534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324623786935721218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTdH4bmHQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/8W_jGWNUOG4/s200/IMG_1534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;in a city where parking is limited, people often opt for public transportation or a smaller, more convenient, vehicle to help get them from point a to point b.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vespas&lt;/span&gt; are my most favorite of these smaller modes of transportation. and if i only had enough confidence in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;maneuvering&lt;/span&gt; myself &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; fast moving traffic with only a helmet to protect me, i might be the proud owner of one.... this PINK one that is named Buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;unfortunately, i am too much of a ninny and must just continue to ride around within my imagination on my make believe pink &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vespa&lt;/span&gt; that i look bad-ass on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-241495488256372667?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/241495488256372667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/241495488256372667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/241495488256372667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-13.html' title='april 13'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTdH4bmHQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/8W_jGWNUOG4/s72-c/IMG_1534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-9111515547755291490</id><published>2009-04-14T11:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:34:22.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTc6iq_-PI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ztfwonoo6cE/s1600-h/IMG_1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324623557756451058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTc6iq_-PI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ztfwonoo6cE/s200/IMG_1516.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;whenever i wear black, i have to lint myself once i walk out of the house to make sure no kitty hair (or the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;littlest&lt;/span&gt; amount possible) comes to work with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this morning i noticed a little red thread had rolled itself off of me, onto the lint roller, and into the shape of a heart.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhhh&lt;/span&gt;, cute... right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-9111515547755291490?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/9111515547755291490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/9111515547755291490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/9111515547755291490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-9.html' title='april 9'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTc6iq_-PI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ztfwonoo6cE/s72-c/IMG_1516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6281089856849146356</id><published>2009-04-14T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:31:03.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTcZ0N_YmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/YsOYVLO4xxM/s1600-h/IMG_1542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324622995530932834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTcZ0N_YmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/YsOYVLO4xxM/s200/IMG_1542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hello baby turnip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you must &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be picking up speed in your week to week growth because it seems like my belly is starting to get bigger and bigger every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;still a few weeks away from finding out what you are... wish i could fast forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6281089856849146356?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6281089856849146356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6281089856849146356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6281089856849146356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-7.html' title='april 7'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTcZ0N_YmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/YsOYVLO4xxM/s72-c/IMG_1542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-298212238650954934</id><published>2009-04-14T11:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:22:45.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTb9VQiCnI/AAAAAAAAATo/bDoFQYThEUw/s1600-h/IMG_1527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324622506183756402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTb9VQiCnI/AAAAAAAAATo/bDoFQYThEUw/s200/IMG_1527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it feels good to volunteer. especially when you volunteer for a cause that hits close to home, or in this case, a friend's home. and i feel lucky to have a group of friends who i can support and who support me thru the good, bad, and ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;megs and i got up at the crack of dawn this morning (5:30am on a saturday) to head down to kron studios to support dial-for-dollars, benefitting leukemia &amp;amp; lymphoma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not only was it a memorable morning of funny-had-to-be-there type of incidents, but when we walked out of there after our shift we realized we raised over $1700 between the two of us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;all that AND we got free donuts too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-298212238650954934?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/298212238650954934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/298212238650954934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/298212238650954934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-4.html' title='april 4'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTb9VQiCnI/AAAAAAAAATo/bDoFQYThEUw/s72-c/IMG_1527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-850574854386497979</id><published>2009-04-14T11:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:27:09.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTbXTRUBDI/AAAAAAAAATg/XredjymtDwA/s1600-h/IMG_1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324621852815131698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTbXTRUBDI/AAAAAAAAATg/XredjymtDwA/s200/IMG_1526.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;quick day-trip to LA for work turned into quite a delightful afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- got to go with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cori&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; miller to see her try on her wedding dress...she's going to look like a knock-out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- had a delicious lunch with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cori&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jess&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; little baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- topped it off with frozen yogurt from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pinkberry&lt;/span&gt;...complete with white chocolate curls and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...more afternoons should be like this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-850574854386497979?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/850574854386497979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/850574854386497979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/850574854386497979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-2.html' title='april 2'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTbXTRUBDI/AAAAAAAAATg/XredjymtDwA/s72-c/IMG_1526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-155635553122755491</id><published>2009-04-14T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:24:07.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>april 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTbMgIlATI/AAAAAAAAATY/I7J9Wq2Dds0/s1600-h/IMG_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324621667289596210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTbMgIlATI/AAAAAAAAATY/I7J9Wq2Dds0/s200/IMG_1524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;tonight &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;geenz&lt;/span&gt; and i took a field trip (via public transportation) all the way down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mtn&lt;/span&gt;. view to hear heather &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;armstrong&lt;/span&gt;, blogger of the popular &lt;a href="http://www.dooce.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dooce&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;, do a reading from her new book... &lt;em&gt;it sucked and then i cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am happy to report that the author is just as witty, random, and funny in person as she is when she writes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;what took me by surprise and frightened me a little is the blog community that follows her. i like heather &amp;amp; think she is a make my belly hurt from laughing kind of writer but i do not classify myself (or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gina&lt;/span&gt;) as part of the "fan club".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i mean, i love the support &amp;amp; enthusiasm they showed... and one can only wish that they could support a family from the revenue her blog and book have made, but some of these people were W-E-I-R-D. like spend too many hours online, intertwining themselves within interactive communities rather than branching out into the real world kind of weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but again, more kudos to heather and her band of weirdos because it was that fan club who just helped her book reach the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NYTime's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bestsellers&lt;/span&gt; list...nice work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-155635553122755491?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/155635553122755491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/155635553122755491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/155635553122755491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-1.html' title='april 1'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTbMgIlATI/AAAAAAAAATY/I7J9Wq2Dds0/s72-c/IMG_1524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7410780732362745015</id><published>2009-04-14T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:10:29.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTcO1NuGvI/AAAAAAAAATw/W_QTdSeU_KI/s1600-h/IMG_1531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324622806819674866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTcO1NuGvI/AAAAAAAAATw/W_QTdSeU_KI/s200/IMG_1531.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;yep, that's me. my growing tummy, and my very strawberry matching thermal pj's that i adore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;little g is the size of an avocado this week. this makes me very happy because that means i will most likely get to hear &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; do a daily interpretation of bear &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grylls&lt;/span&gt; eating an avocado. it makes me laugh every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7410780732362745015?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7410780732362745015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-31.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7410780732362745015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7410780732362745015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-31.html' title='march 31'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTcO1NuGvI/AAAAAAAAATw/W_QTdSeU_KI/s72-c/IMG_1531.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8959241677020107789</id><published>2009-04-14T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:15:01.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUqlautvsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Psx0-bNTZP8/s1600-h/IMG_1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324708956754263746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUqlautvsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Psx0-bNTZP8/s200/IMG_1518.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for those of you who had the pleasure of knowing my grandma, you understand the countless reasons of why i hold her so near and dear to my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;today marks the four year anniversary of her leaving us to hang out in heaven, and although there isn't a day that goes by that i don't think of her, it is this day each year that i try to do something in her honor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my grandma lived around the corner from a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;marie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;callendars&lt;/span&gt; and would walk over there on a regular basis to have herself a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;frisco&lt;/span&gt; burger". she called the place &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mary&lt;/span&gt; pie and she ordered her burger with meat &amp;amp; cheese only. she's usually ate half and then opted for some delicious fudge sundae type dessert before walking the block and a half back to her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's weird how just a few bites of this burger made it seem, if even for the moment, that she was here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8959241677020107789?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8959241677020107789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8959241677020107789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8959241677020107789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-30.html' title='march 30'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUqlautvsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Psx0-bNTZP8/s72-c/IMG_1518.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6436863681630462276</id><published>2009-04-14T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:26:58.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTaslXJznI/AAAAAAAAATI/m3aWtovbwSk/s1600-h/IMG_1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324621118937091698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTaslXJznI/AAAAAAAAATI/m3aWtovbwSk/s200/IMG_1514.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;being a bride is tough work because planning a wedding (sans help of an $$$ event planner) takes a lot of heart, organization and dedication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it is all worth it when the big day arrives and all your hard works pays off in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wondrous&lt;/span&gt; togetherness of all your most favorite people in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...another perk is the gifts that appear at showers and your doorstep.  here is a peek at the lovely packages that will help transform &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;barret&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ashley's&lt;/span&gt; house into a home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6436863681630462276?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6436863681630462276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6436863681630462276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6436863681630462276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-29.html' title='march 29'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTaslXJznI/AAAAAAAAATI/m3aWtovbwSk/s72-c/IMG_1514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6705177384863875737</id><published>2009-04-14T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:22:15.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUn7AO6J5I/AAAAAAAAAU4/AS0AV1osJ64/s1600-h/IMG_1503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324706029063776146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUn7AO6J5I/AAAAAAAAAU4/AS0AV1osJ64/s200/IMG_1503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUnucHFovI/AAAAAAAAAUw/p8RMPwAOo1E/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 108px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324705813208867570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUnucHFovI/AAAAAAAAAUw/p8RMPwAOo1E/s200/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;suze and i took a quick trip to the mall today and were busy shuffling through the racks, doing our thing when i looked up and noticed miss sadie james hanging out at the accessories table...clearly doing her own thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty amazing that at 2 1/2 years old a little girl can have her own tastes in style and fashion...and from what i can tell sadie's got a definite eye for hot trends, stacked bangles are a hit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6705177384863875737?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6705177384863875737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6705177384863875737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6705177384863875737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-27.html' title='march 27'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeUn7AO6J5I/AAAAAAAAAU4/AS0AV1osJ64/s72-c/IMG_1503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7861487923218201494</id><published>2009-04-14T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:43:45.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTYXnmppuI/AAAAAAAAASo/7Q0D4x_jy-E/s1600-h/IMG_1520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324618559738455778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTYXnmppuI/AAAAAAAAASo/7Q0D4x_jy-E/s200/IMG_1520.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APPLE&lt;/strong&gt;bottom jeans, boots with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fuuuuuuuur&lt;/span&gt;, the whole club was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' at her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am not sure why that song came to mind, but you are the size of an apple this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the books say you can sense light right now. your daddy LOVES the thought of this, so much so that he wants to conduct an experiment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;he wants to flash a flashlight onto my belly to see if i can feel you squirm away from the light. not sure where you'll squirm to, but the thought of that is kind of funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7861487923218201494?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7861487923218201494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7861487923218201494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7861487923218201494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-24.html' title='march 24'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTYXnmppuI/AAAAAAAAASo/7Q0D4x_jy-E/s72-c/IMG_1520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1624037744490679137</id><published>2009-04-14T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:32:10.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTX3l2X6QI/AAAAAAAAASg/YEbT-uljybo/s1600-h/IMG_1502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324618009511717122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTX3l2X6QI/AAAAAAAAASg/YEbT-uljybo/s200/IMG_1502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is boo! she's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;maine&lt;/span&gt;-coon (thank you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nadine&lt;/span&gt; for knowing that!) and is probably one of the raddest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gatos&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; ever known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she's big and furry &amp;amp; a total &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spaz&lt;/span&gt;, but also totally shy around people she doesn't know. she gets spooked by the littlest thing but also likes to act big &amp;amp; tough. she plays fetch, she makes weird noises and sprints around the house, and loves to cuddle come nighttime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she has a crush on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt;. he's not much of a cat lover and chooses to rough-house with her like she's a dog... and she lets him. and whenever he's laying in bed reading a magazine, she loves to walk up and under the magazine so he has to pay attention to her.  i caught him in a moment of rare cuddling and couldn't resist snapping a photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1624037744490679137?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1624037744490679137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1624037744490679137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1624037744490679137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-23.html' title='march 23'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTX3l2X6QI/AAAAAAAAASg/YEbT-uljybo/s72-c/IMG_1502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1245541618116728898</id><published>2009-04-14T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:15:41.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTXl5KPEoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WH_odzevNmQ/s1600-h/IMG_1500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324617705457652354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTXl5KPEoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WH_odzevNmQ/s200/IMG_1500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i met &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tara&lt;/span&gt; for lunch today and was cracking up at the white paper signs that were posted everywhere in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the economy is so bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;save your money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;enjoy free first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; ice tea/ice coffee/hot tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;compliment of the owner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's a very simple gesture but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; people are among the kindest, most thankful people that i know and i just couldn't get the image of this little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; owner man brainstorming a way to keep his patrons coming in to spend money, but to also give back to them as a thank you for sucking down pad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; in a SO BAD economy. too cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...thank you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; restaurant owner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1245541618116728898?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1245541618116728898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1245541618116728898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1245541618116728898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-20.html' title='march 20'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTXl5KPEoI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WH_odzevNmQ/s72-c/IMG_1500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-611307958443957050</id><published>2009-04-14T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:06:51.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTXY2fLNKI/AAAAAAAAASI/9N-fvoMnB4E/s1600-h/IMG_1499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324617481401873570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTXY2fLNKI/AAAAAAAAASI/9N-fvoMnB4E/s200/IMG_1499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i took a walk this morning and stumbled across what might be the longest game of hopscotch that i have ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this picture doesn't quite do it justice, but if you look into the distance you will notice that the chalk seems to infinitely continue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i imagined the little ones who must have put hours of effort into creating this masterpiece.  i wish i could have been there to see them hard at work and then filled with glee when it was finally complete and the hopscotching could begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and of course, i couldn't resist... but phew! was i winded by the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-611307958443957050?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/611307958443957050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/611307958443957050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/611307958443957050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-19.html' title='march 19'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTXY2fLNKI/AAAAAAAAASI/9N-fvoMnB4E/s72-c/IMG_1499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8946247737814646052</id><published>2009-04-14T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:28:58.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTUB3fbomI/AAAAAAAAASA/dAbXhdlcVeI/s1600-h/IMG_1498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324613787999511138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTUB3fbomI/AAAAAAAAASA/dAbXhdlcVeI/s200/IMG_1498.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hey baby, we made it to the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; trimester! nice going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they say it's smooth sailing from here... until some time in the 3rd trimester when you grow so big that you take over most of my insides and make me really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uncomfy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...but until then let's focus on the great things, like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- i have more energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- my eating habits are back under control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- i had to buy new pants because my belly is starting to become a bump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;- boobs are growing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and you're doing great things too! i think you can pee (kinda &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gross &lt;/span&gt;when you think about it) and you can suck your thumb now (pretty damn cute since you're only like 3 1/2 inches long!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you're rad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8946247737814646052?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8946247737814646052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8946247737814646052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8946247737814646052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-17.html' title='march 17'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SeTUB3fbomI/AAAAAAAAASA/dAbXhdlcVeI/s72-c/IMG_1498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6464404183821929719</id><published>2009-04-14T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:12:42.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;okay... so CLEARLY i have become a victim of my January 1 post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it is mid-march and what was a daily moment has slipped to be come more of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;some time's&lt;/span&gt; moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;please forgive me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;from here on out, posts will be more intermittent but just as wonderful a time waster as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6464404183821929719?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6464404183821929719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6464404183821929719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6464404183821929719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-14.html' title='march 14'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1993698082463043723</id><published>2009-04-03T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:56:48.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SdaQwa8q_4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/JRiTFIOXSOc/s1600-h/IMG_1482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320599171326738306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SdaQwa8q_4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/JRiTFIOXSOc/s200/IMG_1482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;torture. beautiful, majestic, white fluffy torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i missed all but one day of last winter due to my two knee surgeries, and now i am missing this entire winter for the greater good of having a bun in the oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i get it, there will always be next winter (trust me, i am counting down the days), but for now just let me have my pity party.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tahoe&lt;/span&gt; for a girls weekend away in a ski-in/out house.  i can not ride. i can not sit in the lodge and drink the day away. i can not fully &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indulge&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;apre&lt;/span&gt; ski festivities. i can not sit in the hot tub and relax my muscles after spending all day on the mountain.  i am basically useless up here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;after a few tears and a failed attempt to rent snow shoes, i decided that come hell or high water i was going to feel the snow under my feet. so there i went, on my own adventure... walking up the bunny hill past all the flailing beginners, past the chairlift drop-off and up the hill above it. i climbed and i climbed until i was out of breath, then i just sat...watching the people fly by me, and i smiled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it wasn't my perfect day, but it did the trick. i just needed to feel that aliveness that only a day on the snow brings about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1993698082463043723?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1993698082463043723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1993698082463043723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1993698082463043723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-13.html' title='march 13'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SdaQwa8q_4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/JRiTFIOXSOc/s72-c/IMG_1482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5999724581189428146</id><published>2009-04-03T15:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:35:58.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SdaOl2y1hmI/AAAAAAAAARI/rsvfL6vvzfU/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320596790799861346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SdaOl2y1hmI/AAAAAAAAARI/rsvfL6vvzfU/s200/flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;spring has not officially sprung, but those cute little tiny flowers that sprout up in patches are blooming! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...and that, along with this ridiculously nice weather we've been having are enough to make me say, "so long winter, helloooooo spring."&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/8688993746871389676-5999724581189428146?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5999724581189428146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5999724581189428146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5999724581189428146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/04/march-12.html' title='march 12'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SdaOl2y1hmI/AAAAAAAAARI/rsvfL6vvzfU/s72-c/flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8018054390913903365</id><published>2009-03-16T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:24:06.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UmGpRTQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RDLqWeV20Nk/s1600-h/IMG_1476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847992683416834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UmGpRTQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RDLqWeV20Nk/s200/IMG_1476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursdays&lt;/span&gt; for the sole reason of coming home to a clean home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i splurge to have our housekeeper come and work her magic on a weekly basis...it's a definite luxury, but one that i find really worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;clean sheets, a freshly made bed, and our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mcrosky&lt;/span&gt; mattress make hitting the hay quite the treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhhh&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/8688993746871389676-8018054390913903365?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8018054390913903365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8018054390913903365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8018054390913903365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-12.html' title='march 12'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UmGpRTQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RDLqWeV20Nk/s72-c/IMG_1476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8657155125874433109</id><published>2009-03-16T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:23:07.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UK21ceiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jtBlbPMTXJo/s1600-h/IMG_1473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847524583045666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UK21ceiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jtBlbPMTXJo/s200/IMG_1473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;week 13. bye bye lime, hello baby lemon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;last week of my first trimester...adios to feeling icky at night and falling asleep before sunset. it also means chances for miscarriage drop significantly...good job baby, you made it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we also have started to tell everyone about you... people are thrilled and can't wait to meet you. right now most people think you are a baby girl, but a few people are betting pretty heavily that you're a boy...can't wait to find out AND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't wait to be your momma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8657155125874433109?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8657155125874433109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8657155125874433109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8657155125874433109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-11.html' title='march 11'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UK21ceiI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jtBlbPMTXJo/s72-c/IMG_1473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3350437887153386956</id><published>2009-03-16T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:48:13.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UCUz602I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZvbIDbR6_54/s1600-h/IMG_1474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847378010887010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UCUz602I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZvbIDbR6_54/s200/IMG_1474.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for those of you who live and work in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;francisco&lt;/span&gt;, you are familiar with loud, LOUD noise of the disaster alarm that sounds every &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; at noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this annoying alarm system (see the 4 big speakers stacked on top of each other in the center of the columns) can be heard anywhere in the 7x7 miles that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;francisco&lt;/span&gt; covers...and quite frankly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure you can hear it from even further away.  the alarm sounds at noon each &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; and is supposed to be a testing of the system in case of an emergency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...the thing is, what's the point? if there is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disastrous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; in the city won't we all know about it anyways? is the signaling of the alarm supposed to put us all at ease by confirming that whatever the heck just happened was indeed catastrophic? just weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but for now it will continue to serve its purpose as my cue that it's noon and that i should get out of the office and get some lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3350437887153386956?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3350437887153386956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3350437887153386956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3350437887153386956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-10.html' title='march 10'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6UCUz602I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZvbIDbR6_54/s72-c/IMG_1474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6611200889638000797</id><published>2009-03-16T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:37:11.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6Tepc9_DI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XeFUDPEiHFE/s1600-h/IMG_1466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313846765076479026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6Tepc9_DI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XeFUDPEiHFE/s200/IMG_1466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there is nothing better than that fresh, sexy, want-to-flip-my-hair-back-and-forth-lots-of-times feeling that you get after a great haircut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i might be feeling chubby, and my clothes are definitely fitting tighter, but this evening you made me look and feel really pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks girlfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6611200889638000797?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6611200889638000797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6611200889638000797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6611200889638000797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-9.html' title='march 9'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6Tepc9_DI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XeFUDPEiHFE/s72-c/IMG_1466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7284680467074894022</id><published>2009-03-16T10:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T17:01:00.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6TDfxIkmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DjgFOxtLFaU/s1600-h/IMG_1468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313846298620236386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6TDfxIkmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DjgFOxtLFaU/s200/IMG_1468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love springing forward.  we may lose an hour of sleep but it is well worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;time was approximately 7:21pm when this picture was taken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;7:21pm and it is not pitch black...you gotta love daylight savings time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's this time of year that people start to come out of their winter hibernation... when they feel that there is a life to be had after work hours... you can feel the energy of people taking walks with friends, sitting outside at happy hour or dining &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; fresco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's spring... and the city is alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7284680467074894022?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7284680467074894022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7284680467074894022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7284680467074894022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-8.html' title='march 8'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6TDfxIkmI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DjgFOxtLFaU/s72-c/IMG_1468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-181306281890884527</id><published>2009-03-16T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:51:58.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6Tx7-uiaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8sIM8qwffnY/s1600-h/IMG_1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847096467425698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6Tx7-uiaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8sIM8qwffnY/s200/IMG_1458.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this picture is a little much... i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not only am i very UN-tan right now, but i have a bump starting to protrude out of what was a fairly flat stomach not too long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but here i am WEEK 12, with a little lime growing happily and steadily inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...all 10 of my toes can still be seen and are accounted for.  i wonder what week they will disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-181306281890884527?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/181306281890884527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/181306281890884527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/181306281890884527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-6.html' title='march 6'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6Tx7-uiaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/8sIM8qwffnY/s72-c/IMG_1458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-2209945106867939165</id><published>2009-03-16T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T11:46:48.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6RHiCJ29I/AAAAAAAAAPs/HSfgHGGW1oQ/s1600-h/IMG_1477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313844168924715986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6RHiCJ29I/AAAAAAAAAPs/HSfgHGGW1oQ/s200/IMG_1477.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;everyone needs inspiration...little bits of art, fashion, music, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;miscellaneous&lt;/span&gt; bits that strike an inner chord and slowly weave their way into our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to help keep track of the treasures that i find i keep an inspiration board above my nightstand. i start with an empty board at the beginning of the year and then collect and reflect over all the treasures that end up on the board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;every so often i will sit and take a closer look at what's made it on the board... some things have sentimental value, some clippings are of items i covet or desire, but most items end up being art, craft, or design based, and it is those items that inspire me most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i think that is because the amount of creative talent in the world truly amazes me. and an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;individuals&lt;/span&gt; will and ability to express &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt; and share that reflection of with the world is inspirational.  we all have a creative side, but the confidence it takes to put yourself out there and make &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt; vulnerable to both criticism and praise takes gusto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;gusto that more of us should have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...gusto that i don't mind sharing in small groups but one day hope to share with the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-2209945106867939165?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2209945106867939165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2209945106867939165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2209945106867939165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-5.html' title='march 5'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sb6RHiCJ29I/AAAAAAAAAPs/HSfgHGGW1oQ/s72-c/IMG_1477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3265162442821698205</id><published>2009-03-05T10:31:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:29:32.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>march 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAbGce6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/w3Pb1vc5Oxo/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309773758208829202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAbGce6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/w3Pb1vc5Oxo/s200/baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;rob &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ryan&lt;/span&gt; is a talented artist based out of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uk&lt;/span&gt; who specializes in detailed and beyond amazing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;papercut&lt;/span&gt; works. i can only wish that i had the patience, eye for negative space, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exacto-knife&lt;/span&gt; skill that he must possess in order to do what he does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i long to own an original &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;papercut&lt;/span&gt; piece, but for now i have settled for two of his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;screenprinted&lt;/span&gt; tiles (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waayyyyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt; more affordable).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is not one that i bought, but the little yellow egg on this one gave me a chuckle and made me smile on the inside because i too am going to have a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to see more or shop for yourself visit rob here: &lt;a href="http://www.misterrob.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.misterrob.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3265162442821698205?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3265162442821698205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3265162442821698205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3265162442821698205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-4.html' title='march 4'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAbGce6ZxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/w3Pb1vc5Oxo/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3484356409384736356</id><published>2009-03-05T10:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:30:19.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>march 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAah1vSrQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7hy1JyeYjnM/s1600-h/0303092134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309773129333255426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAah1vSrQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7hy1JyeYjnM/s200/0303092134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry to scare you... but tonight i went to a "girlie party" at MAC and was transformed into some sort of half geisha-half hoochie looking version of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;unfortunately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this picture does not do justice to the caked-on-didness of the foundation, concealer, powder, bronzer, bright pink blush combo that was layered on to my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it is also does not accentuate the deeply stained plumy matte-ness of the lipstick shade i was wearing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i came home dying to see what wise comments keith would have to say about my new look and after bowing to me several times, saying "konichiwa" and calling me a geisha, he kindly asked if i would go down stares and transform back into his wife.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;glad he likes the real version of me better because i'm not sure i could do this to myself on a daily basis...phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3484356409384736356?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3484356409384736356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3484356409384736356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3484356409384736356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-3.html' title='march 3'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAah1vSrQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/7hy1JyeYjnM/s72-c/0303092134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5182588595193441015</id><published>2009-03-05T10:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:32:36.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>march 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAaO59-8CI/AAAAAAAAAOk/eIWrfg-Qn5k/s1600-h/IMG_1451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309772804051103778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAaO59-8CI/AAAAAAAAAOk/eIWrfg-Qn5k/s200/IMG_1451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;keep calm and carry on. this slogan and graphic element was first created in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;london&lt;/span&gt; at the onset of world war ii and was meant to help maintain order and routine amongst the people in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;london&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this graphic image has resurfaced over the past couple of years and is quite fitting during these difficult times. lately &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; seen it posted in homes, at work, in magazines, and in this case a storefront window. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love it because whether it's a recession, lay-offs, breast cancer or just an all around crap day this sign quickly grounds you and gives you perspective and the gentle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;optimism&lt;/span&gt; to know that this too shall pass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;keep that in your back pocket for next time you need to talk yourself out of a panic attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to read more about the history of this click here:  &lt;a href="http://www.keepcalmandcarryon.com/pages/history"&gt;http://www.keepcalmandcarryon.com/pages/history&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5182588595193441015?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5182588595193441015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5182588595193441015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5182588595193441015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-2.html' title='march 2'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAaO59-8CI/AAAAAAAAAOk/eIWrfg-Qn5k/s72-c/IMG_1451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5797092264867592666</id><published>2009-03-05T10:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T18:18:16.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>march 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAZ55N0FdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aLlVDea3hSY/s1600-h/IMG_1461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309772443071813074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAZ55N0FdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aLlVDea3hSY/s200/IMG_1461.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;many of you know that when i grow up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; like to own a little shop that is part storefront (which would house an abundance of little treasures, paper goods, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inspirational&lt;/span&gt; crafts for people to purchase) and part creativity shop (where services such as custom invites, gift wrapping, etc) would be created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this will happen...but until it does, i keep myself going by offering to do invitations and little projects for my friends who are having birthdays, weddings, or babies.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;here is my latest project for one of my lovely lady friends who will be getting married this summer to the boy who has served as my older brother for the past 20 years or so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;these invites are for her bridal shower... and because i sometimes feel i share a brain with the bride i figured hot pink and hearts would make her smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5797092264867592666?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5797092264867592666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5797092264867592666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5797092264867592666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-1.html' title='march 1'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAZ55N0FdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/aLlVDea3hSY/s72-c/IMG_1461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8239906202029270443</id><published>2009-03-05T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:16:31.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAgYNAdh0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/N6ES7AMZBQ8/s1600-h/IMG_1437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309779560850360130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAgYNAdh0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/N6ES7AMZBQ8/s200/IMG_1437.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i walk through maritime plaza quite often, but just recently realized this statue of what appears to be a man sitting on a rock with his two chow-chows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i figured that maybe the statue was done as a tribute to an older &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; man whose daily routine included daily visits to the park to enjoy the sunshine and scenery with his two furry friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;as a looked closer i realized the sign near the statue read GEORGIA &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;O'KEEFE&lt;/span&gt;. i was baffled. why did they make the talented painter look like a shriveled up old man? and why was she placed in this park with two dogs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so i did a little research and, low and behold, it turns out that sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;georgia&lt;/span&gt; did have a soft spot for chow-chows and she did look a little weathered from years of sunning herself while in her garden. now the statue makes so much more sense and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; give miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;georgia&lt;/span&gt; and the pups a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whaddup&lt;/span&gt;" next time i pass by them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAgXxujMMI/AAAAAAAAAPc/bfbuoPBDYOE/s1600-h/okeefe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309779553527476418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAgXxujMMI/AAAAAAAAAPc/bfbuoPBDYOE/s200/okeefe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8239906202029270443?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8239906202029270443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8239906202029270443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8239906202029270443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-28.html' title='february 28'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SbAgYNAdh0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/N6ES7AMZBQ8/s72-c/IMG_1437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-8873151217660029289</id><published>2009-03-02T11:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:03:16.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308676221612148546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Saw05aDBR0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/wjYPQN1UvhI/s200/IMG_1439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we had our first trimester screening today and got the chance to take a look under the hood and spy on little g.  i am happy to report that our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;baby is happy, healthy and was very busy moving all around.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;phyllis&lt;/span&gt;, the ultrasound technician, was most impressed with the fact i was wearing heels, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i were mesmerized by this little 1 1/2 inch long person who just happens to be living inside of me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i know it sounds so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cheezy&lt;/span&gt;, but the miracle of baby-making/growing is mind blowing... i mean when you really start to think about how this whole thing happens (egg meets sperm, multiplies, turns from tadpole into living breathing baby)... it is just incredible and pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' cool.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we are lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-8873151217660029289?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/8873151217660029289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8873151217660029289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/8873151217660029289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-27.html' title='february 27'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Saw05aDBR0I/AAAAAAAAAN8/wjYPQN1UvhI/s72-c/IMG_1439.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-2589863944156916412</id><published>2009-03-02T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:33:56.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sawwo7qTYsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/o1sAAE1vmXY/s1600-h/IMG_1440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308671540530995906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sawwo7qTYsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/o1sAAE1vmXY/s200/IMG_1440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;WEEK 11 and growing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i thrills me to see that little g is moving right up the fruit chain ladder and is now the size of a fig. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmmm&lt;/span&gt;... a fig and g&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;orgonzola&lt;/span&gt; cheese &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crostini&lt;/span&gt;... with maybe a touch of truffle honey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it is these types of food thoughts that are amongst the reasons for my expanding waistline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am trying to embrace this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt;, transformation but must admit it is a little sad to say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;au&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;revoir&lt;/span&gt; to my skinny jeans. i sure do hope we meet again later this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-2589863944156916412?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2589863944156916412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-26.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2589863944156916412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2589863944156916412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/03/february-26.html' title='february 26'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/Sawwo7qTYsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/o1sAAE1vmXY/s72-c/IMG_1440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6875492930662330390</id><published>2009-02-25T17:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:22:36.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaXq3L2YxmI/AAAAAAAAANs/Ikowls9ec7I/s1600-h/jan25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306905969720608354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaXq3L2YxmI/AAAAAAAAANs/Ikowls9ec7I/s200/jan25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;lately i haven't been feeling that well at night and the thought of making dinner is about as appealing as getting kicked in the shins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; offered to put on his chef's hat and make a simple and delicious favorite of breakfast for dinner. but instead of your basic eggs and bacon he whipped up one of our most favorite breakfast sandwiches inspired by the movie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spanglish&lt;/span&gt;, and ultimately &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thomas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keller&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;talk about yum... for being a self-proclaimed novice in the kitchen, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; pulled this meal off perfectly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;here are a couple links to this most delicious sandwich... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/sandwich/recipe-spanglish-sandwich-005321"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/sandwich/recipe-spanglish-sandwich-005321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodandwine.com/recipes/blt-fried-egg-and-cheese-sandwich"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.foodandwine.com/recipes/blt-fried-egg-and-cheese-sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;keith, honey... i hope we can have this again really really soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6875492930662330390?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6875492930662330390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6875492930662330390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6875492930662330390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-25.html' title='february 25'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaXq3L2YxmI/AAAAAAAAANs/Ikowls9ec7I/s72-c/jan25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-2407485197285489468</id><published>2009-02-24T16:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:03:56.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306520452253438866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSMPHXpU5I/AAAAAAAAANc/u617lWhHCuE/s200/goddaughter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dear &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lyla&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;today i found out that i get to be your godmother. you're still too little to understand what that means but you should know that this means the world to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it must have been the way we were coo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; and smiling at each other last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cpk&lt;/span&gt; that assured your momma that i could handle the role of fairy god-mother. yes, that's right...fairy godmother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;by adding the fairy, it means that you can come to me when you're mom or dad gives you a time out... or denies you seconds on dessert... or won't let you stay out until midnight with your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; boyfriend... or yells at you for having a total &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rager&lt;/span&gt; while they were out of town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you come to me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; stick up for you and if they don't listen to me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; take my fairy godmother wand and turn them into toads or maybe pigeons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i also promise that whenever we're together we'll laugh, dance, and eat ice cream together but we'll have to include your momma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sadie&lt;/span&gt; on this so that they aren't entirely jealous of you, us, or my fairy powers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;fairy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;godmomma&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/8688993746871389676-2407485197285489468?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2407485197285489468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2407485197285489468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2407485197285489468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-24.html' title='february 24'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSMPHXpU5I/AAAAAAAAANc/u617lWhHCuE/s72-c/goddaughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3468944004759602436</id><published>2009-02-24T16:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:50:22.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLrtFR-LI/AAAAAAAAANU/NPEeIcpkCv4/s1600-h/IMG_1431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306519843901667506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLrtFR-LI/AAAAAAAAANU/NPEeIcpkCv4/s200/IMG_1431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i have a slight obsession with canvas tote bags.  it all started with a canvas trader &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joe's&lt;/span&gt; bag about 5 years ago and has since then blossomed into quite a collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;canvas tote bags will never hold a candle to my prized &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;marc&lt;/span&gt; hand bag (or the other buttery,leathery bags that i covet) BUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;replace the "handcrafted leather, really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pricey&lt;/span&gt;, don't want to spill on, wear too much, or let it touch the ground" factors of the high end bag with the "functional, perfectly affordable, each one is unique, don't care if it gets dirty because i can wash &amp;amp; line dry this bad boy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eco&lt;/span&gt;-friendliness" of the canvas tote bag and then you start to see how easy it is to get started down my path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;anyways, i recently bought the tote inspired by the site I LOVE YOU MORE THAN __________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for a friend of mine and just could not resist the temptation to buy one for moi too.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;now, the hard part to fill in my blank... check out what people have been loving you more than here: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iloveyoumorethanblank.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://iloveyoumorethanblank.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3468944004759602436?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3468944004759602436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3468944004759602436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3468944004759602436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-23.html' title='february 23'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLrtFR-LI/AAAAAAAAANU/NPEeIcpkCv4/s72-c/IMG_1431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-799034162709082364</id><published>2009-02-24T16:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:06:15.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLS8G0N1I/AAAAAAAAANM/NPxwCfdJ99Y/s1600-h/IMG_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306519418437908306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLS8G0N1I/AAAAAAAAANM/NPxwCfdJ99Y/s200/IMG_1402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes it's great to be back in the 'burbs because you come across sites like this on your morning walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tp&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; is an artful expression that is seen too little in the city.  i used to love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tp&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; and actually found myself to be quite good at sneaking around, methodically blanketing the boys houses in fluffy white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i also remember how much i hated cleaning up after i had been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tp&lt;/span&gt;-ed. it made me feel for the young teen who was waiting inside to discover this mess, but then i saw the, "SADIE'S CARLY?" on the bush and hoped for Carly's sake that it was her prince &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;charming's&lt;/span&gt; masterpiece of love and the fact that she'd get to dress in twin outfits with him and get their picture taken together while sitting on a bale of hay would make the clean up worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-799034162709082364?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/799034162709082364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/799034162709082364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/799034162709082364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-22.html' title='february 22'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLS8G0N1I/AAAAAAAAANM/NPxwCfdJ99Y/s72-c/IMG_1402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3608908663139220580</id><published>2009-02-24T16:03:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:54:55.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLEcEdzSI/AAAAAAAAANE/eCeGhP5BapU/s1600-h/IMG_1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306519169319947554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLEcEdzSI/AAAAAAAAANE/eCeGhP5BapU/s200/IMG_1405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i heart weddings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the love, the romance, the happily forever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;afterness&lt;/span&gt; of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the months of wedding planning are a special time in a girl's life because she gets to bring to life a day that she has spent millions of hours day-dreaming about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my sister is getting married this year and it has been wonderful to watch her vision start to surface and come together.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;in my head she's always been my baby sister, forever engraved in my head as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clutzy&lt;/span&gt; little girl running around with a big smile on her face...but today as i watched her try on these beautiful wedding gowns i got teary eyed at times looking at what a stunning, passionate and gorgeous lady that she's grown into.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope she knows what a catch she is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...and even though she's all grown up i also hope she knows that as her big sister i will always have the special crying power to cast over her. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&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/8688993746871389676-3608908663139220580?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3608908663139220580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3608908663139220580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3608908663139220580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-21.html' title='february 21'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSLEcEdzSI/AAAAAAAAANE/eCeGhP5BapU/s72-c/IMG_1405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3835405718922647827</id><published>2009-02-24T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:24:02.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...and today too. sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3835405718922647827?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3835405718922647827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3835405718922647827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3835405718922647827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-20.html' title='february 20'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6382240558857088119</id><published>2009-02-24T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:23:33.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;... feeling uninspired today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6382240558857088119?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6382240558857088119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6382240558857088119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6382240558857088119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-19.html' title='february 19'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1742703586401948388</id><published>2009-02-24T15:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:35:29.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSNcsbQShI/AAAAAAAAANk/DJ-cxxjhO4k/s1600-h/IMG_1390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306521785050614290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSNcsbQShI/AAAAAAAAANk/DJ-cxxjhO4k/s200/IMG_1390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;meet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;joanna&lt;/span&gt; and toot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they are husband and wife, lovers (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ewww&lt;/span&gt;), best friends, partners in crime...and on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt; total enemies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and, i am happy to say that besides raising me with oodles of unconditional love, allowing me to spread my wings, and instilling a strong set of values for me to build my life around, they have also become my role models, mentors, and great friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1742703586401948388?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1742703586401948388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1742703586401948388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1742703586401948388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-18.html' title='february 18'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SaSNcsbQShI/AAAAAAAAANk/DJ-cxxjhO4k/s72-c/IMG_1390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-763491107742979015</id><published>2009-02-18T11:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:23:07.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxe3gdR8OI/AAAAAAAAAMk/odXJgbJVryo/s1600-h/IMG_1398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304218768834162914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxe3gdR8OI/AAAAAAAAAMk/odXJgbJVryo/s200/IMG_1398.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;here you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;WEEK TEN. baby kumquat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;little g has officially made it from tadpole like status to a little human looking fetus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;good job baby! keep on growing healthy &amp;amp; happily... just take it easy on your momma, she doesn't want to grow as fast as you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-763491107742979015?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/763491107742979015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/763491107742979015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/763491107742979015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-17.html' title='february 17'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxe3gdR8OI/AAAAAAAAAMk/odXJgbJVryo/s72-c/IMG_1398.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-815875763928047223</id><published>2009-02-18T11:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:16:43.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxePWWmCPI/AAAAAAAAAME/G1TvBsHD5cc/s1600-h/IMG_1397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304218078926997746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxePWWmCPI/AAAAAAAAAME/G1TvBsHD5cc/s200/IMG_1397.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you're eyes are not playing tricks on you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this here is a RAT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sitting on a CAT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hanging out on top of a DOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;these three amigos were just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cruisin&lt;/span&gt;' down chestnut street this afternoon, each balanced on top of each other in perfect unison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it took me a few moments to process the fact that three species who are known not to really care of the company of one another were at peace and quite comfortable hanging out on top of each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it led me to believe that if this type of harmony can happen within the animal kingdom then surely world peace must be within our reach... right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-815875763928047223?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/815875763928047223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/815875763928047223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/815875763928047223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-16.html' title='february 16'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxePWWmCPI/AAAAAAAAAME/G1TvBsHD5cc/s72-c/IMG_1397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7698690656002814053</id><published>2009-02-18T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T16:11:00.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxdh2sSfoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nQUjSbksmn8/s1600-h/IMG_1395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304217297333943938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxdh2sSfoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nQUjSbksmn8/s200/IMG_1395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we had a short break in what's been a monsoon of sorts for the past couple of days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;as i walked down the street, the shadow casted onto the sidewalk caught my eye. part &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eery&lt;/span&gt;, part dreamlike, i felt like i was in one of those movies where the princess finds herself alone, lost in a dark forest and the trees and branches start to come to life. they try to grab her and hold her hostage forever, but she somehow finds her way back home... and luckily, so did i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7698690656002814053?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7698690656002814053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7698690656002814053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7698690656002814053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-15.html' title='february 15'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxdh2sSfoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nQUjSbksmn8/s72-c/IMG_1395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-2438921914084083712</id><published>2009-02-18T11:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:54:01.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxcE_6YWKI/AAAAAAAAALk/5D_fUeV9_b8/s1600-h/IMG_1384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304215702081132706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxcE_6YWKI/AAAAAAAAALk/5D_fUeV9_b8/s200/IMG_1384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for the past six year's we've spent valentine's weekend with my father in law, ray, and his group of friends at a wine tasting and food pairing lunch at n&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;icholson&lt;/span&gt; ranch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the event is always a blast and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;outing&lt;/span&gt; seems to get bigger and more elaborate with each year that passes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the day usually starts with bubbles on the way to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;napa&lt;/span&gt;, wine tasting in the tasting room to wet our whistles, and then sip upon sip, glass upon glass, we taste their chardonnay, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pinot&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;syrah&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;merlot&lt;/span&gt; flights paired with a fabulous 3 course meal.  the evening ends with each of us, quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;over served&lt;/span&gt;, piling back into the limo, giggling and hiccupping our way back to the city... it is so much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this year, i got to experience the day from my new place in the sober seat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;was it an enjoyable day? yes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;did i feel like i missed out on the fun? yes... and if you don't believe me, this picture should sum up quite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;succinctly&lt;/span&gt; just how much fun i missed out on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-2438921914084083712?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2438921914084083712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2438921914084083712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2438921914084083712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-14.html' title='february 14'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxcE_6YWKI/AAAAAAAAALk/5D_fUeV9_b8/s72-c/IMG_1384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3000791919110008079</id><published>2009-02-18T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:34:44.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxb2lCVB2I/AAAAAAAAALc/PjCagUbhjVQ/s1600-h/IMG_1367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304215454348543842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxb2lCVB2I/AAAAAAAAALc/PjCagUbhjVQ/s200/IMG_1367.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;see, i wasn't lying. my office is a dungeon.  believe it or not the dim buzzing flourescent lights were indeed on when this picture was taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to help spruce up the drearyness that this office so often exudes, i downloaded a most fitting background... oodles of doodled hearts thanks to my crafty cyberfriend over at how about orange.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...she also taught me the coolest trick (once you figure out the right way to bend the dang thing) of how to turn your average paperclip into a heart!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;check it out here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://howaboutorange.blogspot.com/2009/02/heart-shaped-paper-clips.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://howaboutorange.blogspot.com/2009/02/heart-shaped-paper-clips.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3000791919110008079?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3000791919110008079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3000791919110008079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3000791919110008079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-13.html' title='february 13'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxb2lCVB2I/AAAAAAAAALc/PjCagUbhjVQ/s72-c/IMG_1367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5532225033253046655</id><published>2009-02-18T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:28:41.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxbir65GTI/AAAAAAAAALM/QWYLmfFcGn0/s1600-h/IMG_1365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304215112599017778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxbir65GTI/AAAAAAAAALM/QWYLmfFcGn0/s200/IMG_1365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the calm before the storm... there is nothing like it. sometimes i am almost mesmerized by the slow but steady movement of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;clouds&lt;/span&gt; moving inland taking over the sky and draping it in tones of grey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the air is damp with that faint smell of impending rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my knee aches... another sign that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; storm is almost here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't wait to get myself home, bundle up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt;, and listen to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; soothing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pitter&lt;/span&gt; patter of all those angels in heaven having a good cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5532225033253046655?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5532225033253046655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5532225033253046655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5532225033253046655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-12.html' title='february 12'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxbir65GTI/AAAAAAAAALM/QWYLmfFcGn0/s72-c/IMG_1365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7062969159183682146</id><published>2009-02-18T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:04:48.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxeoN8d4MI/AAAAAAAAAMU/19mBUp3PfuM/s1600-h/IMG_1259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304218506166657218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxeoN8d4MI/AAAAAAAAAMU/19mBUp3PfuM/s200/IMG_1259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not sure what it is about flowers that bring instant happiness to one's life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they make bad days seem more cheery and good days all the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;each flower has its own personality and each of of us has our favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there is nothing i love more than the beginning of spring when little splashes of color start to pop. everything starts to come out of hibernation and come alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;j'adore le printemps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7062969159183682146?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7062969159183682146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7062969159183682146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7062969159183682146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-11.html' title='february 11'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxeoN8d4MI/AAAAAAAAAMU/19mBUp3PfuM/s72-c/IMG_1259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6913637552166165297</id><published>2009-02-18T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:46:58.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxedjeEUVI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tyX-CzNDf14/s1600-h/IMG_1363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304218322966171986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxedjeEUVI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tyX-CzNDf14/s200/IMG_1363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;alright... because the few people reading this blog are amongst my nearest and dearest, most of you know that the reason &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been eating non-stop, feeling bloated &amp;amp; gassy, and maybe been a bit moody is because a little pickle is growing inside me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and again, because you are the people i love and trust most, i have decided to share with you the journey of my expanding belly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;that's right...you get a weekly glimpse into my pants becoming tighter, my waistline expanding, a bump surfacing, and the rest of me hopefully staying in shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so here you have it. WEEK NINE. baby grape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s.  i have now updated january 13th's post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6913637552166165297?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6913637552166165297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6913637552166165297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6913637552166165297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-10.html' title='february 10'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxedjeEUVI/AAAAAAAAAMM/tyX-CzNDf14/s72-c/IMG_1363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7338455033151261634</id><published>2009-02-10T22:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:50:57.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZRvg4Bcs4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rNGdikUUNak/s1600-h/IMG_1336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301985271906874242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZRvg4Bcs4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rNGdikUUNak/s200/IMG_1336.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;t-minus five days until valentines day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and t-minus six days until the super sale on conversation hearts, heart shaped chocolates, heart shaped peeps, and all things pink and red become available for near pennies....walgreens here i come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this heart reminded me of my favorite valentine's candy... willy wonka heartbreakers. it's like a gobstopper but heartshaped. if you like that sort of candy this will not disappoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7338455033151261634?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7338455033151261634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7338455033151261634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7338455033151261634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-9.html' title='february 9'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZRvg4Bcs4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rNGdikUUNak/s72-c/IMG_1336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5642901809576621363</id><published>2009-02-10T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:02:01.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ3KM9UphI/AAAAAAAAAKU/5DYnlL1-YQo/s1600-h/IMG_1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301430728529323538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ3KM9UphI/AAAAAAAAAKU/5DYnlL1-YQo/s200/IMG_1340.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;during the months when winter transforms into spring, the most breathtaking blanketing of vibrant yellow takes over the fields and vineyards in the wine country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's the blossoming of mustard greens that is responsible for this display of awesomeness, and yet another way that momma earth shows us how precious and magnificent she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5642901809576621363?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5642901809576621363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5642901809576621363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5642901809576621363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-8.html' title='february 8'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ3KM9UphI/AAAAAAAAAKU/5DYnlL1-YQo/s72-c/IMG_1340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7738787136625731462</id><published>2009-02-10T22:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:46:22.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ2gGadNXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1o-Wk-iGHNw/s1600-h/IMG_1351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301430005217965426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ2gGadNXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1o-Wk-iGHNw/s200/IMG_1351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there is nothing like a day of wine-tasting and delicious eats to make you appreciate living in such a gastronomic mecca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we spent today in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;napa&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith's side of the&lt;/span&gt; family and i could not stop thinking about how lucky we are. we have some of the best wines in the world at our fingertips and some of the most sought after food in the country right under our noses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the sun was shining, it was a warm winter day, and we took advantage of it all...we ate, we drank, and we were merry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it was fabulous. and, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;one of my favorite parts of any day in the wine country is the lasting evidence the grapes leave. not only do you leave with a nice buzz, but many walk away with stained teeth and if you're &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scott&lt;/span&gt;, my brother-in-law, you get a purple tongue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7738787136625731462?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7738787136625731462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7738787136625731462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7738787136625731462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-7.html' title='february 7'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ2gGadNXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1o-Wk-iGHNw/s72-c/IMG_1351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-45491376124454423</id><published>2009-02-10T22:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:17:21.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ2BwtOA4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/VUm6jMurwGg/s1600-h/IMG_1339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301429483995005826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ2BwtOA4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/VUm6jMurwGg/s200/IMG_1339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;truth be told... the kid in me still LOVES &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt;. it's the grown-up in me (who has read fast food nation &amp;amp; saw super-sized) that gets grossed out at the thought of putting such processed, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-natural food into my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but yet sometimes (and sometimes even more often than that) i feel i must &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;succumb&lt;/span&gt; to the fat-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;american&lt;/span&gt; inside of me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indulge&lt;/span&gt; my cravings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i went to town tonight. we stuffed ourselves with cheeseburgers, fries, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mcnuggets&lt;/span&gt; and then washed it down with ice cold bubbly soda. it was a picnic of calories, sodium, fat (and probably hefty amounts of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trans fats&lt;/span&gt; too) but we loved each tasty bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i do get a little queasy looking at this picture but sadly, i know it's just a matter of time until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;' it once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-45491376124454423?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/45491376124454423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/45491376124454423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/45491376124454423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-6.html' title='february 6'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZJ2BwtOA4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/VUm6jMurwGg/s72-c/IMG_1339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6854592014651498121</id><published>2009-02-05T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:48:25.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuao7C_JWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1L21GKI0CiM/s1600-h/IMG_1335.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299499414367184226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuao7C_JWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1L21GKI0CiM/s200/IMG_1335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i recently became the proud owner of a hot pink beanie made of the softest coziest yarn on the planet.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there are only a few people who truly understand (and appreciate) the necessary-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; of having hot pink as an integral part of a girl's life. so only those few will fully grasp what a perfect accessory this beanie is.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i got a lot of smiles on my way to work today and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty positive its because my beanie was the one bright spot in an otherwise gloomy morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6854592014651498121?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6854592014651498121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-5.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6854592014651498121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6854592014651498121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-5.html' title='february 5'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuao7C_JWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1L21GKI0CiM/s72-c/IMG_1335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-4624162447676287753</id><published>2009-02-05T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:39:46.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuadFPot9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/H9Br1AjDV1U/s1600-h/IMG_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299499210946164690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuadFPot9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/H9Br1AjDV1U/s200/IMG_1329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;february&lt;/span&gt;... the month of L-O-V-E. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;a month decorated with red and pink, tons of hearts, cupids, chocolate, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;-displays of love and affection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i think it's great, but i also think it puts A LOT of pressure on people...especially the boys who are smitten with a new kitten and want to impress.  today an old co-worker of mine reviewed his valentine's day plans with me to see if, as a lady, i would give it a thumbs up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;here goes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;before his fancy dinner reservations he's going to go to his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;valentime's&lt;/span&gt; house with champagne &amp;amp; presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;in the first box, there is going to be a stuffed giraffe (an inside joke). in the second box, a COACH purse. and then, he's going to tell her to look inside the purse where tucked neatly inside the side pocket will be two orchestra seat tickets to the phantom of the opera. then if things go right she will "thank him" appropriately before they head off to dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...WOW, right?  needless to say, i told him he was on the right track. then i smiled happily to myself because although perfect for him &amp;amp; his girl, i opt for a more simple version of love.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;valentime's&lt;/span&gt; tradition of a fresh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dungenous&lt;/span&gt; crab dinner complete with butter, crusty bread, and champagne... at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;no presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;just goodness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-4624162447676287753?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/4624162447676287753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4624162447676287753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4624162447676287753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-4.html' title='february 4'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuadFPot9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/H9Br1AjDV1U/s72-c/IMG_1329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-2024390180582132141</id><published>2009-02-05T18:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:19:38.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuaMOUbkoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l6moI28fepY/s1600-h/IMG_1324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299498921324417666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuaMOUbkoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l6moI28fepY/s200/IMG_1324.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;today was just one of those days when sitting at my desk seemed like the worst idea on the planet. the sun was shining but with chances of rain in our future made the smart decision to put work aside and get outside to take advantage of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soleil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we decided to walk along the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;embarcadero&lt;/span&gt;, down one of the piers to check out what the fishermen were reeling in, and then head to the ferry building to taste our way &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the farmer's market and grab a bite to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it was perfect. the sun was warm with a slight breeze at our backs. on the pier we were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mesmerized&lt;/span&gt; by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; crab catchers who were busy catching crabs and tossing the small guys back (my dad would have totally been into this). then we caught the tail end of the farmer's market and sampled oranges, crackers, nuts, and then ate lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it was an extended lunch filled with life's &lt;strong&gt;simple pleasures&lt;/strong&gt; and i just loved that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-2024390180582132141?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/2024390180582132141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2024390180582132141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/2024390180582132141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-3.html' title='february 3'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYuaMOUbkoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/l6moI28fepY/s72-c/IMG_1324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-9016626682210537710</id><published>2009-02-04T11:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:09:32.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYnmvUyZ7PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XAi96S8GXoI/s1600-h/IMG00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299020137286462706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYnmvUyZ7PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XAi96S8GXoI/s200/IMG00005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ah...the things you find when walking down market street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bums, pan-handlers, business executives, and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; traveler wedged up against the handle of his cane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this picture is not zoomed in enough to emphasize just how firmly lodged the handle was between his cheeks, but wow... this could not have been comfortable for the guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-9016626682210537710?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/9016626682210537710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/9016626682210537710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/9016626682210537710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-2.html' title='february 2'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYnmvUyZ7PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XAi96S8GXoI/s72-c/IMG00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5700710349948805713</id><published>2009-02-03T11:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:14:46.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>february 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298664347024198946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYijJmxnjSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/oj6qPsuyYCk/s200/IMG_1323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this morning i stopped in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hayes&lt;/span&gt; valley to pick up some treats to take to the east bay, and as i walked into la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boulange&lt;/span&gt;, i noticed this huge white PEACE sign in the middle of the park. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i heart it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's neat to think about how such a simply designed symbol (and it's sister the two fingered peace sign) have carried such power, meaning and hope throughout several decades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i also love that i saw this early in the morning before the city was awake.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to me, it is the most peaceful time of day...when all is at ease and fresh to what the day holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5700710349948805713?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5700710349948805713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5700710349948805713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5700710349948805713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-1.html' title='february 1'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYijJmxnjSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/oj6qPsuyYCk/s72-c/IMG_1323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3654331710473751855</id><published>2009-02-02T15:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:19:37.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYeSEqyF3NI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jelbhVNooUY/s1600-h/IMG_1321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298364095526198482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYeSEqyF3NI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jelbhVNooUY/s200/IMG_1321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;walking around the city's neighborhoods is one of my most favorite things to do. not only am i clocking in miles on the pedometer (no, i don't actually wear one) but i get to window shop, people watch &amp;amp; take in all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uniqueness&lt;/span&gt; of this wonderful city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;as i was walking down &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;polk&lt;/span&gt; street today, i stumbled upon this glorious display of rackets... tennis, squash, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;racquetball&lt;/span&gt;, you name it and this guy had the racket for it.  and...they were all FREE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it left me wondering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;a) how long he'd been "collecting" rackets for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;b) why he was giving them away for free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;c)  if anyone walked by and noticed a racket that was once theirs but had suddenly gone missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i didn't get one, but the old school simple tennis racket, 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; from the top, did catch my eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3654331710473751855?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3654331710473751855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3654331710473751855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3654331710473751855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-31.html' title='january 31'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYeSEqyF3NI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jelbhVNooUY/s72-c/IMG_1321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-4447168127133575922</id><published>2009-02-02T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:37:52.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYeOEAC2NpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7ShnfzK1tEI/s1600-h/IMG_1322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298359686007240338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYeOEAC2NpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7ShnfzK1tEI/s200/IMG_1322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the closest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;safeway&lt;/span&gt; to my house is a few blocks away, in a more, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt;... diverse... part of town. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i have affectionately renamed this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;safeway&lt;/span&gt; "the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ghettoway&lt;/span&gt;".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ghettoway&lt;/span&gt; has recently been updated and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remodeled&lt;/span&gt; which is a huge plus, but they have added &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amenities&lt;/span&gt; such as organic produce, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt;, a bank, and these here self-service check out machines that have left many of the local patrons confused and a bit over-whelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the self service check out consists of 6 mini lanes where customers scan in their basket, then bag, pay and carry out their groceries.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it is meant to move people, with a few items, in and out of the store quickly and efficiently.  unfortunately, it ended up taking twice as long because people were trying to skip the scanning part and enter items straight into their bags, which then requires a store clerk to come over, recheck all the items and educate people on the proper process... it was truly amazing to watch... for 25 minutes as i stood their kinda patiently awaiting my turn.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i expect this process to get better, but was left wondering just how long it will take for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ghettoway&lt;/span&gt; to realize they are moving more inventory then is actually being paid for.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-4447168127133575922?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/4447168127133575922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4447168127133575922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4447168127133575922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-30.html' title='january 30'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYeOEAC2NpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7ShnfzK1tEI/s72-c/IMG_1322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7772390222172092608</id><published>2009-02-02T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:03:32.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYd9O_K4l7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/mk_2JwOQry4/s1600-h/IMG_1314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298341183053404082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYd9O_K4l7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/mk_2JwOQry4/s200/IMG_1314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dear colored jeans- i am glad you're back in style.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;when i was about 6 or 7 years old, i had a pair of red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jordache&lt;/span&gt; jeans that i pretty much wore on a daily basis.  they were awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;now i have a pair of berry colored jeans, and although i now know better than to wear them everyday, i still get that giddy feeling when i slip them on.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;on a total side note...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;for those of you who know about my thigh issues, you can clearly see that my right thigh (shown on the left here) is still bigger than the left but with three surgeries under its belt the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ethiopian&lt;/span&gt; left leg is making a comeback.  physical therapy is paying off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7772390222172092608?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7772390222172092608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-29.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7772390222172092608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7772390222172092608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-29.html' title='january 29'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYd9O_K4l7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/mk_2JwOQry4/s72-c/IMG_1314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-1058546253419811355</id><published>2009-02-02T15:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:51:43.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYd83PPLimI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DO6xFWtL9WQ/s1600-h/IMG_1313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298340775049529954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYd83PPLimI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DO6xFWtL9WQ/s200/IMG_1313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;birthdays.  i love them. and although i don't like people making a fuss over mine, i think they are symbolic and definite cause for celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;birthday's commemorate the start of a new year of personal growth and celebration of all the lessons learned &amp;amp; moment's experienced in the prior year...and unlike new years, there are no resolutions or goals that we hold ourselves to within the 365 days until the next birthday rolls around.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;life's adventure and milestones come at different times and come about in different ways for everyone.  i think it's what makes sharing life with your family and friends so exciting.  We are able to live vicariously through each other and celebrate the happenings together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we just celebrated brownie's birthday...a month late. didn't matter though, big fake cake with a sparkler shooting out of it makes the belatedness okay.  happy birthday girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-1058546253419811355?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/1058546253419811355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1058546253419811355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/1058546253419811355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-28.html' title='january 28'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYd83PPLimI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DO6xFWtL9WQ/s72-c/IMG_1313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5837877569534427223</id><published>2009-01-28T14:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:43:18.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDcrYDkEUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9WignG-OmJs/s1600-h/IMG_1310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296475799537586498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDcrYDkEUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9WignG-OmJs/s200/IMG_1310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a dreamer. i day-dream...sometime A LOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;one of my favorite daydreams consists of me driving around a snow town somewhere in majestic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;colorado&lt;/span&gt; in a 1988 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;toyota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;landcruiser&lt;/span&gt; (in prime condition, of course).  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; dressed really cute, wearing a beanie and sunglasses, listening to some great music, smiling quietly to myself as i hear the giggles of my kids and husband as they chat &amp;amp; sing their hearts out on our way to the mountain where we'll ski and snowboard the day away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so needless to say, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i stumble upon one of these beaut's i have to stop, stare, and pay homage (and make lots of wishes) that one day in the not so distant future this dream comes true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5837877569534427223?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5837877569534427223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-27.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5837877569534427223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5837877569534427223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-27.html' title='january 27'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDcrYDkEUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9WignG-OmJs/s72-c/IMG_1310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-381813022693422542</id><published>2009-01-28T14:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:21:45.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDcbjLPNDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NyvdXaw1fj8/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296475527644656690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDcbjLPNDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NyvdXaw1fj8/s200/mom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my mom is rad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; always known she was a tough cookie, but these last 6 months have really proven just how strong she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she just finished her 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and final chemotherapy treatment, and although she'll feel lifeless for most of this week, she is done and will never (god willing) have to go through this again in her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she has inner strength, confidence, and beauty that i can only hope got passed down to me. i know this was the hardest thing she's ever gone through in her entire life, but she is grace under pressure and handled this crappy hand with the poise and positive energy that so few could do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i speak for everyone, especially my dad (who has reached saint-hood during this whole process), when i say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; glad we can put this behind us, share some delicious pizza together, and cheers to all the wonderfulness that lies ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-381813022693422542?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/381813022693422542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/381813022693422542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/381813022693422542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-26.html' title='january 26'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDcbjLPNDI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NyvdXaw1fj8/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6603388077810656029</id><published>2009-01-28T14:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:18:12.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYMy7n1lseI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2zDrC-aarMU/s1600-h/IMG_1306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297133586605257186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYMy7n1lseI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2zDrC-aarMU/s200/IMG_1306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;as you can tell, megs and i went on a baby tour to visit all the new little pickles in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lyla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rayne&lt;/span&gt;.  born &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt; 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, she's the newest member of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;henderson&lt;/span&gt; household.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;while i was there, i was reminded just how quickly time flies. just over two years ago mike and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;susanne&lt;/span&gt; became parents for the first time.  new to parenting and a little overwhelmed, they jumped in whole-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heartedly&lt;/span&gt; and found their way. fast-forward to now, and you find them as a family of four (well five if you count &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clemens&lt;/span&gt;) at ease with the cries of little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lyla&lt;/span&gt;, and the laughter and energy from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sadie&lt;/span&gt;. they are a well-oiled family machine that is founded on love, laughter and enjoying the adventure together...AND they still find time for grown-up fun which i admire and love about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;love you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doo's&lt;/span&gt;. i want to grow up to be like you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6603388077810656029?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6603388077810656029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6603388077810656029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6603388077810656029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-25.html' title='january 25'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYMy7n1lseI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2zDrC-aarMU/s72-c/IMG_1306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6192530998933639423</id><published>2009-01-28T14:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T08:56:35.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296474924292528018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDb4bg4V5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/76pS3sxHR8M/s200/IMG_1299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;babies amaze me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they are the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;epitome&lt;/span&gt; of innocence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they are trusting by nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;they love unconditionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...and, they are cute, cuddly, and smell heavenly like only babies can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;meet harley james gunderson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;jess and brent, you did good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6192530998933639423?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6192530998933639423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6192530998933639423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6192530998933639423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-24.html' title='january 24'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDb4bg4V5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/76pS3sxHR8M/s72-c/IMG_1299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-3410403975096495536</id><published>2009-01-28T14:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:00:59.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDYWr9ZHpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZIkIC2Icgmk/s1600-h/IMG_1296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296471046056648338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDYWr9ZHpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZIkIC2Icgmk/s200/IMG_1296.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;meet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gina&lt;/span&gt;. yes, she happens to resemble &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poppins&lt;/span&gt; in this picture... but under the black coat and umbrella is a bubbly, smart, beautiful 23 year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i was introduced to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gina&lt;/span&gt; through my sister in law, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jess&lt;/span&gt;, and then was lucky enough to recruit her to come work with me. through our daily chats about life, happiness, love (and of course work) i am always reminded of the freshness, fun, and often overwhelming adventure of living in the city and figuring out LIFE and the REAL WORLD post college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there's a book that dubs this stage the "quarter-life crisis" and in some ways it's quite fitting. you are forced to take a look inward, get to know who the real you is, who you want to be, what you want to do, who you want to do it with, how to make money, where to spend it and how to balance everything into a 24 hour day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's tough but worth it, and you have a whole lot of fun in the journey. it makes me smile and warms my heart (i feel like a momma hen) to watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gina&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jess&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; their friends blossom into the real world ladies that they are becoming. this girl is on the right path and it's all happening for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-3410403975096495536?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/3410403975096495536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3410403975096495536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/3410403975096495536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-23.html' title='january 23'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SYDYWr9ZHpI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZIkIC2Icgmk/s72-c/IMG_1296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5800936131079655896</id><published>2009-01-23T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:07:42.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXpuD49qcHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/cyRd57XudWM/s1600-h/IMG_1298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294665325037121650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXpuD49qcHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/cyRd57XudWM/s200/IMG_1298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i love the rain. i love the smell of it, the sound of it, and the freshness that it leaves behind.  about the only thing i don't like about the rain, is the fact that i have to walk a mile from the bus stop to my office and a mile back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this walk, although wet and chilly at times, is tolerable thanks be to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;marc&lt;/span&gt;. he made an array of black &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rainboots&lt;/span&gt; with colorful souls that can stomp &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the biggest of puddles with grace &amp;amp; ease as well as keep us looking sassy &amp;amp; sophisticated as we make our way in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;love you marc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5800936131079655896?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5800936131079655896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5800936131079655896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5800936131079655896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-22.html' title='january 22'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXpuD49qcHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/cyRd57XudWM/s72-c/IMG_1298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6227745991778150703</id><published>2009-01-23T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T18:05:52.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXptwk5PrkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/duesGg3ZrsI/s1600-h/IMG_1295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294664993232367170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXptwk5PrkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/duesGg3ZrsI/s200/IMG_1295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the bus that i take to work is mainly a commuter bus.  riders are for the most part dressed business casual, with a few suits, and a sprinkling of jeans.  so really, you could imagine my surprise when at 8am on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; morning i saw this outfit strut its way onto the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;yes...those are lame (the material..."la-may") leggings with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;criss&lt;/span&gt;-crossed deep-V shirt and black camisole...oh, and open-toed sandals and a snake skin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pleather&lt;/span&gt; bag, to boot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;since i wouldn't really call this "office appropriate" i spent most of the bus ride wondering where she was going, and if in her head, she was looking and feeling like a 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;as she sat on the bus, she began to carefully apply her make-up (heavy on the eyes) which in mind crossed out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;possibility&lt;/span&gt; of it being a walk of shame type situation.  i am still stumped as to where she jetted off to, but wherever this lady went i hope she was dressed &lt;em&gt;perfectly&lt;/em&gt; for the occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6227745991778150703?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6227745991778150703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6227745991778150703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6227745991778150703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-21.html' title='january 21'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXptwk5PrkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/duesGg3ZrsI/s72-c/IMG_1295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-704962884755810326</id><published>2009-01-22T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:31:20.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXjlTCOzynI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FSraC2wgRFo/s1600-h/o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294233477153278578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXjlTCOzynI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FSraC2wgRFo/s200/o.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXjPa9u_J4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/1Y4qgY4qRCg/s1600-h/IMG_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294209424129206146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXjPa9u_J4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/1Y4qgY4qRCg/s200/IMG_1292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;welcome #44. i have a crush on you... and i don't think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the only one. you did great today &amp;amp; you captured the attention of millions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;never have i seen such passion and celebration around a presidential inauguration. i think the added &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jubilation&lt;/span&gt; is two-fold. people are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- beyond thrilled to see g-dub get back to the ranch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- excited to see barack &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;' it in the oval office (nice chair, btw).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i laughed out loud waiting at the crosswalk where this "adios" bill was posted on a mailbox. i think it was the combination of choice words and the unsure look on bush's face that got me. then, just a few blocks away in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinatown&lt;/span&gt;, some clever folks took the liberty of "renaming" BUSH STREET to appropriately reflect the change in office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i admire the effort and the emotion behind both, and love that we live in a country (and a city) where it's our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to speak what's on our mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-704962884755810326?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/704962884755810326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/704962884755810326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/704962884755810326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-20.html' title='january 20'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXjlTCOzynI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FSraC2wgRFo/s72-c/o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-6442959368865557603</id><published>2009-01-21T09:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:51:35.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXddPGqo-_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/HBhv9LE5v1g/s1600-h/IMG_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293802401066187762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXddPGqo-_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/HBhv9LE5v1g/s200/IMG_1286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;you can not turn on the news today without hearing about what a historic day we are leading up to.  as many of us enjoy an extra day off of work, to honor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MLK&lt;/span&gt;, i can't help but be proud about how far we, as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;americans&lt;/span&gt;, have come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;when you stop and think about it, the days of segregation were not that long ago.  when you take a moment to talk to your parents, or grandparents, they can each vividly recount the days when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;african-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;americans&lt;/span&gt; were seated in the back of the bus, forced to use different restrooms, or when women were not allowed to vote and held back from attaining professional success.  our nation's history is proof that the unthinkable can happen and that change is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;passion, hope, and heartfelt determination are ingredients for progress, and for me tomorrow's inauguration marks another milestone in our nation's history and the leadership that will only continue to add fuel to our forward momentum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-6442959368865557603?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/6442959368865557603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6442959368865557603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/6442959368865557603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-19.html' title='january 19'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXddPGqo-_I/AAAAAAAAAEs/HBhv9LE5v1g/s72-c/IMG_1286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7863966763308012122</id><published>2009-01-19T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:33:01.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdZdeJ-YcI/AAAAAAAAADs/p8CSQf8ccTI/s1600-h/IMG_1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293798249843286466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdZdeJ-YcI/AAAAAAAAADs/p8CSQf8ccTI/s200/IMG_1284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;people love elvis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;people love jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...but in this picture it looks like elvis is trying to punch jesus's lights out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;WWJD?&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/8688993746871389676-7863966763308012122?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7863966763308012122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7863966763308012122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7863966763308012122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-18.html' title='january 18'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdZdeJ-YcI/AAAAAAAAADs/p8CSQf8ccTI/s72-c/IMG_1284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-14385161002331445</id><published>2009-01-19T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:32:42.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdcF3XAbjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/y7ZtK-ljvN8/s1600-h/IMG_1279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293801142826855986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdcF3XAbjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/y7ZtK-ljvN8/s200/IMG_1279.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;while we were in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;austin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; we stayed at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;driskill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hotel, a historic hotel in downtown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;austin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; that was built in 1886 as the showplace of a cattle baron. on our way to and from our room, we walked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a lobby that was appropriately adorned with cattle head, leather chairs, horse statues, and many cowhide covered couches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on one of our first walks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; the lobby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (and for those of you who can picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; saying this it will be all the funnier) turned to me and said, "hey, look at that couch... get it? COW-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;." this made me laugh and will probably make me laugh for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so there i am... moo-ing on the cooooooowwwch. &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/8688993746871389676-14385161002331445?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/14385161002331445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-17.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/14385161002331445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/14385161002331445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-17.html' title='january 17'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdcF3XAbjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/y7ZtK-ljvN8/s72-c/IMG_1279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5516704204658471395</id><published>2009-01-19T16:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:31:31.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdb1ors2GI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AiRXo0lZvZs/s1600-h/IMG_1269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293800864009214050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdb1ors2GI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AiRXo0lZvZs/s200/IMG_1269.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt; and i decided to take a break from our real life, and check out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;austin&lt;/span&gt; for a few days. in general, i don't think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texas&lt;/span&gt; has much to offer or much going for it but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;austin&lt;/span&gt; might be the one saving grace of the lone star state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;austin&lt;/span&gt; is cool. effortlessly cool. the kind of cool that you want to be part of. it is a mix of vintage, country, modern &amp;amp; culture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;the town is quirky, but hip. the town and people in it appreciate good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aesthetic&lt;/span&gt; and design, delicious food and live music. they think green and the town is clean. they think austin is weird and want to keep it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;this cupcake shop sums it up perfectly. a vintage airstream, complete with rotating cupcake on top sets up shop in an empty dirt lot, puts out a few tables and chairs, strings the perfect strand of round bulb lights around &amp;amp; serves up some of the most delicious little cakes from noon til' 10pm at night. simple, unique, eye-catching &amp;amp; delicious...austin.&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/8688993746871389676-5516704204658471395?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5516704204658471395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5516704204658471395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5516704204658471395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-16.html' title='january 16'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdb1ors2GI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AiRXo0lZvZs/s72-c/IMG_1269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-9025692563591701786</id><published>2009-01-19T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:24:19.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdaIgrolAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZmFgwCNB5N0/s1600-h/IMG_1263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293798989255709698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdaIgrolAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZmFgwCNB5N0/s200/IMG_1263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;turns out there is one good thing about catching a 6:30am flight... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;being able to watch the sunrise from 28,000 feet up in the sky.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-9025692563591701786?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/9025692563591701786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/9025692563591701786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/9025692563591701786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-15.html' title='january 15'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdaIgrolAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZmFgwCNB5N0/s72-c/IMG_1263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5856548624003901796</id><published>2009-01-19T16:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:22:50.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdZ0tncn2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3czdvD8J3aY/s1600-h/IMG_1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293798649130426210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdZ0tncn2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3czdvD8J3aY/s200/IMG_1256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;everyday i walk by several buildings, restaurants, and hotels on my way to and from work, but it is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; meridian that catches my attention each time i pass by...because it speaks to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;depending on what time of day you walk by, you can hear a variety of sounds like crickets chirping or morning birds singing, but the catch is, the sounds never match the time of day when you expect to be hearing them. the crickets at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; meridian chirp in the morning, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; used to hearing crickets chirping in nature on a warm summer evening. the morning birds at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; meridian sing at night when its dark, but the birdies i know sing their hearts out every morning right outside my window. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it's all very subtle, but always catches my attention... kind of like when you take a sip of soda thinking it's coke but it's really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rootbeer&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/8688993746871389676-5856548624003901796?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5856548624003901796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5856548624003901796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5856548624003901796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-14.html' title='january 14'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdZ0tncn2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/3czdvD8J3aY/s72-c/IMG_1256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-4703076230507218187</id><published>2009-01-19T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:49:21.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxl1dzgGXI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_RCvMJP5azA/s1600-h/IMG_1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304226430343715186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxl1dzgGXI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_RCvMJP5azA/s200/IMG_1249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...i can not even begin to try and put into words the emotions that i am feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;basically, this simple pee test just changed life as keith and i know it. holy crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-4703076230507218187?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/4703076230507218187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4703076230507218187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/4703076230507218187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-13.html' title='january 13'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SZxl1dzgGXI/AAAAAAAAAMs/_RCvMJP5azA/s72-c/IMG_1249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-5157833802775540021</id><published>2009-01-19T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:18:44.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdXhoDiIYI/AAAAAAAAADc/FaR0kxj8PTg/s1600-h/IMG_1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293796122196844930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdXhoDiIYI/AAAAAAAAADc/FaR0kxj8PTg/s200/IMG_1240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;winters in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;francisco&lt;/span&gt; are nowhere near the type of bone-chilling, freeze your booty off, kind of winters that the mid-west and east coast often see, but we do get our fair share of opportunities to bundle up in heavy coats and experience &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;california's&lt;/span&gt; version of winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...and then sometimes days like today happen. when you walk out of the office into a warm hug of sunshine and a gentle breeze against your skin. days like this do NOT usually happen in winter, especially in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;january&lt;/span&gt;, and everyone knows it. people are taking long lunches, sitting in the park, or finding a reason to get out of the office just a little sooner to take advantage of what could easily be gone tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;as i walked, i realized that people weren't the only ones celebrating the sun...even the magnolia tree, who was naked and bare just a few days ago, is now starting to bloom. i am sure that they got the go ahead from mother nature, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; hoping we see more days like this again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-5157833802775540021?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/5157833802775540021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5157833802775540021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/5157833802775540021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-12.html' title='january 12'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SXdXhoDiIYI/AAAAAAAAADc/FaR0kxj8PTg/s72-c/IMG_1240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-7508928117408090227</id><published>2009-01-12T09:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:19:05.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SWuDEGabOJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5cUqwWsKMFY/s1600-h/IMG_1228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290466293740943506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SWuDEGabOJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5cUqwWsKMFY/s200/IMG_1228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;in my life there has been a total of six presidents pass through the white house to lead our country in both good and bad times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;growing up i recall hearing my parents and their friends discuss the candidates they liked &amp;amp; which they disagreed with, presidents they thought served us proudly &amp;amp; others who were a disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was old enough to vote, i began to pay closer attention to the issues at hand, how they were handled, and how the character of the president is so closely watched and critiqued by the people that he serves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eight years of disappointment, i find it refreshing to see the growing excitement, comradery, and display of support for barack obama.  it seems everywhere i turn there are personal expressions in one form or another, a painted YES WE CAN fence in cole valley, obama bumper stickers on a growing number of cars in the city, and even this little sticker that was slapped on a traffic barricade in north beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know there will be plenty of hard times &amp;amp; struggles but the fact that barak has created a true sense of hope &amp;amp; change in an america is quite refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-7508928117408090227?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/7508928117408090227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7508928117408090227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/7508928117408090227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-11.html' title='january 11'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; peonies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09956179890262905396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SWuDEGabOJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5cUqwWsKMFY/s72-c/IMG_1228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688993746871389676.post-578892286976908154</id><published>2009-01-12T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T10:17:40.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>january 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SWuC62WT_9I/AAAAAAAAACs/8NCqPvY5I9U/s1600-h/IMG_1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290466134809903058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_29VFQLZwJA0/SWuC62WT_9I/AAAAAAAAACs/8NCqPvY5I9U/s200/IMG_1234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wholeheartedly agree with elaine that muffin tops are the best part of a muffin, but this is one muffin top that i don't want any part of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, a few friends and i were at one of our favorite watering holes, enjoying a few cold beverages, trying to watch the nfl playoffs...and i say trying because we all kept being distracted by the grand display of muffin top that was hanging out the backside of this lovely lady's jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we, a group of girls &amp;amp; boys, squirmed and felt self conscious for her, she seemed at ease and completely comfortable... who knows? maybe she liked the cool breeze to her backside. after all, it was pretty warm in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought perhaps she did this to lure in the men, a sort of mating ritual similar to ruffling her feathers or something... when i asked the boys if it was attractive, the look on each of their faces was enough to say that this is one baked good they would never sample. it was also enough for me to swear off baby tee's for the rest of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688993746871389676-578892286976908154?l=thedailymoment.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/feeds/578892286976908154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/578892286976908154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688993746871389676/posts/default/578892286976908154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedailymoment.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-10.html' title='january 10'/><author><name>pom-poms &amp;amp; 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