<?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-5372099473101418753</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:50:43.450-04:00</updated><category term='Cars'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='dad'/><category term='paisley'/><category term='NO SLEEP FOR MOMMY'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='free'/><category term='New years'/><category term='birds'/><category term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><category term='phone'/><category term='mom award'/><category term='nintendo ds'/><category term='Phoenix trip'/><category term='mommy having a heart attack'/><category term='savings'/><category term='balloons'/><category term='we&apos;re moving'/><category term='family'/><category term='breast cancer'/><category term='FFC'/><category term='chatting it up'/><category term='lies'/><category term='in-laws'/><category term='Blissdom'/><category term='Laptop'/><category term='review'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='kids'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='contest'/><category term='Ren'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='grandparent'/><category term='Reflux'/><category term='walmart pharmacy.'/><category term='UP ALL NIGHT'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='BABY WHISPERER'/><category term='cooking for the insanely lazy'/><category term='kmart'/><category term='oldest'/><category term='disney on ice'/><category term='chicken alfredo pizza'/><category term='Thanksgiving.'/><category term='school'/><category term='customer service.'/><category term='dave'/><category term='site promo'/><category term='diet'/><category term='harry connick jr give away'/><category term='scarlett'/><category term='Red Cross'/><category term='mommy confessions'/><category term='baby'/><category term='grandmother'/><category term='girls night'/><category term='out'/><category term='kids and me'/><category term='what happened wednesday'/><category term='Disney'/><category term='love'/><category term='don&apos;t touch my baby'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='winner'/><category term='organizing'/><category term='aging'/><category term='Andrea'/><category term='merry christmas.'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='homework'/><category term='mommy confessions.'/><category term='insane'/><category term='charity'/><category term='court'/><category term='fighting illness'/><category term='audrey'/><category term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><category term='Chuck tales'/><category term='dora'/><category term='huggies pure and natural.'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='Pampers'/><category term='update'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='verizon droid'/><category term='friends'/><category term='insulted'/><category term='franklin covey'/><category term='Cubs'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='eyebrow threading'/><category term='coupons'/><category term='The Kandi Bar'/><category term='stealing'/><category term='Potty training'/><category term='diapers'/><category term='confessions'/><category term='hide and seek'/><category term='black friday'/><category term='peanut'/><category term='Kandi'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='time warner'/><category term='festivals'/><category term='baking day'/><category term='hobby'/><category term='new address'/><category term='spidey senses'/><category term='chore charts'/><category term='sears. andrea'/><category term='grocery shopping'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><subtitle type='html'>Life in the insane asylum is always entertaining. As long as it is someone else and not you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-511607883872987178</id><published>2010-02-15T13:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:11:35.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have moved</title><content type='html'>Sorry to all those that read this. We have moved and forgot to post the link on where we moved to. Please come over to the new blog and check us out. Visit &lt;a href="http://kandimc.wordpress.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-511607883872987178?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/511607883872987178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-have-moved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/511607883872987178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/511607883872987178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-have-moved.html' title='We have moved'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-4247461620061939010</id><published>2010-02-08T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:00:09.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do when your sense of security is Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Do you live in the comfort of all people are good? I do. Most of the time I do truly believe that people are good and that good will always win. Every once in awhile I am shown differently. Normally I still don’t give into people are nasty but I really should.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I lost my sense of security and I am not sure how to get it back. You see it started on Christmas eve of 2008. Yes you read right Christmas eve of 2008. My dad had been storing some important Santa gifts at his house and I was out doing some last minuet shopping with my mom and stopped by his house to pick up the gifts and I walking into this.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-JwbNXbhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/xcoCmzWJxq8/s1600-h/1224081508%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="1224081508" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="197" alt="1224081508" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-Jwxti8ZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Qzku6bA8qUw/1224081508_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-JxwFWQLI/AAAAAAAAANA/Dyc9aI9xubc/s1600-h/1224081511%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="1224081511" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="1224081511" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-JyTyyyaI/AAAAAAAAANE/V7mcu-SOmeQ/1224081511_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-Jz15IW9I/AAAAAAAAANI/MmGAFXyaWV4/s1600-h/1224081511b%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="1224081511b" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="1224081511b" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-J0Uco98I/AAAAAAAAANM/jwpc_leT_JU/1224081511b_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p&gt;At first with it being my dad and the holidays I thought that he had thrown a temper tantrum. Yes my 60 yr old father still throws them. That was until I walked into the bathroom. Seeing that the medicine cabinet had been gone thru I knew something wasn’t right. I ran out to the car to get my mom because right then I didn’t want to be in the house by myself and get my cell phone. I called my dad to make sure it wasn’t him and told him he had been broken into. I called the cops and went back into the house. The stole random things not to much of high value. The stole a laptop, small plasma tv, cameras Oh and the best thing is they stole the trashcan out of the bathroom. That is why all the trash is on the floor. They freaking stole a trash can.&amp;#160; &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;ut they stole 2 things of family value. I had been keeping my grandmothers mink stow there and then a old rifle that didn’t work but had been passed down from generation to generation.&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Merry Christmas right? &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;I came home that night freaked out. I begged Tommy to put a security system on the house. I begged for a big mean guard dog. I cried that I was scared. I didn’t realize that I would never be the same after this. I never knew that my sense of security was stolen from me. Over 1 yr later I still hide things of importance around my house. I still beg for an alarm system and a big mean guard dog or maybe 3 or 4. When do I get my peace of mind back. When do I get what was stolen from me back ( I am not meaning the items.) My dad knows how I feel he thinks I am a bit silly when it wasn’t even my house. But my point to him is it could have been. I could have walked in when they were there. I have a lot of coulda woulda shoulda’s on this one. (I know those aren’t words) I just want my peace of mind and sense of security back is that really to much to ask.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;They never found my dads stuff. There were several break-ins in that area that day. The cops said that there were all probably linked. It didn’t make me feel any better then and now I still don’t feel any safer. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So my question is do you ever get to feel safe again? Or do you live in the land of it can happen at any time? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-4247461620061939010?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4247461620061939010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-to-do-when-your-sense-of-security.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4247461620061939010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4247461620061939010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-to-do-when-your-sense-of-security.html' title='What to do when your sense of security is Gone.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2-Jwxti8ZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Qzku6bA8qUw/s72-c/1224081508_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5904549347257403878</id><published>2010-02-05T12:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T13:08:21.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so late on posting these, but with luck they won't look too silly (explanation below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that Chuck is working from home today, so I'm trying to type this out on my iPod.  &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; fun or easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that the snow is coming toward our area and I'm pretty excited!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the snow excites me, but getting out in the ice this morning to go and get diapers, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yesterday was open house at Audrey's school and she took great pride in showing me and Chuck all around.  It was too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...after open house we took Audrey to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.olivegarden.com"&gt;Olive Garden&lt;/a&gt;.  Silly as it sounds, all our "major" announcements and celebrations in life happen there.  Chuck gave me my engagment ring there, I announced Audrey, Ren and Courtney were coming there.  Yeah, Olive Garden is kind of special to our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that these confessions are going to be short at the length of time it's taking me to type them now...yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...changing from Blogger to Wordpress is taking&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; WAY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;longer than it should.  Maybe I'll get some "forced" time to work on it this weekend.  Especially with the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my Mother drove me batty this week, but that's really nothing new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I was worried beyond belief about Andrea and am soooo thankful she is okay.  &lt;em&gt;(ps, I can't believe Declan is over a week old either).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm done for this week.  My new laptop can't get here fast enough!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend everyone, whether it brings rain, snow, ice, wind or sunshine give thanks you are here to see and marvel at it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5904549347257403878?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5904549347257403878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/mommy-confessions-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5904549347257403878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5904549347257403878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/mommy-confessions-2.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-418154931204063742</id><published>2010-02-05T08:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:56:51.444-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><title type='text'>mommy confessions.</title><content type='html'>I would love to say this week has flown by but that really just isn't the case. It has really just drug by.&lt;br /&gt;I confess that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that Declan is already over a week old crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His 1st week went by with me half drugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been the hardest recovery after having a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New things pop up every day with trying to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly blessed to have 4 healthy children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All to often I forget to thank God for the blessings that he has given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to learn to step back this week and release the control a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually glad that there is going to be a lot of snow this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so jealous of all the bloggers at Blissdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more than them being at Blissdom some of them get to see my man. Harry Connick Jr. Life just isn't fair sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is almost 9am and I still haven't done the dishes from dinner last night. It is going to be a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what else. I have no plans on doing them in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids have been doing great with the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paisley is very jealous of him. When I feed him a bottle she wants to lay on me with one also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am perfectly OK with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am weaning her off of formula during the day. Yes I have lost my mind to start this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is about it for me. I have a few others but I will keep those to myself. I hope you all have had a great week and take some time to enjoy the little things this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-418154931204063742?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/418154931204063742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/mommy-confessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/418154931204063742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/418154931204063742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/mommy-confessions.html' title='mommy confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8163606164456375090</id><published>2010-02-04T10:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:52:21.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really I didn’t just run away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Honestly I am telling the truth. I didn’t just up and run away. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2rtMY0LPaI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4-Mrg6qr60o/s1600-h/Andrea_0812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Andrea_081" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="Andrea_081" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2rtNDKYtuI/AAAAAAAAAM0/2ttJhJijW0c/Andrea_081_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As Kandi mentioned last week I had our newest baby. Declan Alexander was born on Wednesday January 27 at 1117 am. He was induced. His birth was pretty easy 15 minuets of pushing and he was here. The problem was they gave me 3 epidurals and not one of them took. Within about 5 minuets of him being born I started complaining of a headache. Not your normal headache this insanely painful let me crawl in a ball and die headache. As the day went on it kept getting worse. Thru the night I could barely get out of bed due to this electrical shock going down my spine and my head. They mentioned at that point in time that I most likely needed a blood patch but I wasn’t willing to try it at that point in time. So they drugged me up with some lovely meds and gave me the craziest diet I had ever had. Pepsi and chips. NO JOKE. They forced this stuff. Now I am not a soda drinker it made me want to puke after they forced the 1st 6pack down me. Well the headache kept getting worse. I was released on Friday and spent the weekend in bed. Every time I got out of bed my head was killing me. On Monday morning I couldn’t take it anymore. I was in tears, throwing up and all that fun stuff. I called the Dr and they sent me to the hospital. Well we got there around 1130 am. They got me into the surgery room pretty quickly it seamed like forever but it was really about 5 minuets. When I got back there my blood pressure was 177/115. Needless to say they started freaking out but it was that high due to the amount of pain I was in. They got me into the surgery room around 4pm and did my blood patch. Instantly the headache started to release. The dr said that the amount of fluid that was coming out it looked like my spine had 3 holes in it due to the epidurals and that was causing the headaches. So all 3 spots were leaking. Lucky me. Well I got home around 9pm and was put on bed rest for 2 days to let it clot and heal so that I wouldn’t have to go thru it again. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now normally I am a freak about having people take care of me and my family. Not this time. My mom spent the past few days taking care of my kids and laundry. I didn’t worry about my house getting clean or anything else. I just laid in bed most of the time sleeping. I would get up to feed the baby only when my mom would hand him to me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today I am on my own and feeling a whole lot better. I have even managed to clean 2 of my rooms in the house. Slow and steady is my motto for the week. What doesn’t get done will still be here and the world will not fall apart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kandi sorry I didn’t let you know what was going on. Needless to say I felt like I had been run over by a train. I have the bruises to prove it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The baby is doing great. I can’t ask for more. He eats sleeps and poops. The kids are great with him. Paisley is a little on the jealous side but that wasn’t a big shock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8163606164456375090?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8163606164456375090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/really-i-didnt-just-run-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8163606164456375090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8163606164456375090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/really-i-didnt-just-run-away.html' title='Really I didn’t just run away.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S2rtNDKYtuI/AAAAAAAAAM0/2ttJhJijW0c/s72-c/Andrea_081_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5782401729434069022</id><published>2010-02-01T12:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:32:34.040-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we&apos;re moving'/><title type='text'>We're Moving..an update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized this weekend that I haven't given an update about our "big move" over to Wordpress. In the off chance that someone reads this and thinks "what?!?". Andrea and I have decided to move the entire blog over to Wordpress. For a number of reasons, but the main one being ease of use. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger has been our home for almost a year, but Wordpress offers things that Blogger just can't. It's no problem and we get it. I think when we started this joint venture we knew we'd have to move at some point. That "some point" just happened a bit sooner than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're almost ready over at Wordpress. Don't worry though. Nothing will change as far as addresses go. Our blog address will remain Mommyconfessionsblog.com, so you'll still be able to find us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you're updated. Don't you feel *loads* better...teehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5782401729434069022?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5782401729434069022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-movingan-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5782401729434069022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5782401729434069022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-movingan-update.html' title='We&apos;re Moving..an update.'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6594144735821591087</id><published>2010-01-29T08:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:49:03.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week Andrea won't be posting confessions. She's still at the hospital snuggling baby Declan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to being very worried about some test results I am getting this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my kids have been wonderful this week! Love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my Mother in law showed up Sunday and left Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't okay the visit so I felt guilty about having plans already made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey turning 5 really hit me hard. I have no idea why though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several friends having medical issues &amp; procedures this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been praying and sending good thoughts their way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my copy of &lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com"&gt;Erins book!&lt;/a&gt; Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt guilty for buying myself some items this week. Have you ever felt this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done for this week. I wish everyone a terrific weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6594144735821591087?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6594144735821591087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions-2_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6594144735821591087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6594144735821591087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions-2_29.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7283946849277393869</id><published>2010-01-27T12:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:03:57.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>What's Happening Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this post originally started out being about Andrea. See, this morning she left for the hospital after getting Evan onto the school bus. I anticipated writing about sending her well wishes and luck in the birth of her new little man &lt;em&gt;(name to be revealed later).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here they are.  The vitals everyone wants to know!  He weighed over 8 pounds, is 22 inches long and his name is Declan!  Love the name!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I'm writing this message pops up on Twitter the same time my Facebook page alerts me to something as well. Being the super nosey person I am I stopped to look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?? He's here!! Really! Talk about a short labor! Wow! Yet again, he IS number 4, so they do tend to be shorter labor times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, a huge Congratulations to both Andrea and Tom on the birth of their new little boy! Such a blessing and miracle all rolled into one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps. I will post the stats and such as I receive the information. Congrats Andrea, love you all very much and I hope Evan has the best day ever now that he has the little brother he's been asking for!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7283946849277393869?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7283946849277393869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-happening-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7283946849277393869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7283946849277393869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-happening-wednesday.html' title='What&apos;s Happening Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-396876658569532878</id><published>2010-01-26T06:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T08:07:12.999-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Audrey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this day is upon me. It honestly seems like yesterday that I said&lt;em&gt; "Honey, it's time to go". &lt;/em&gt;10 hours later we welcomed a 8 1/2 pound, blonde hair, brown eyed baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S15VbkVfMWI/AAAAAAAAA3g/n0wIsUFOHJo/s1600-h/4270_1089080425166_1171118139_30247918_1414623_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S15VbkVfMWI/AAAAAAAAA3g/n0wIsUFOHJo/s320/4270_1089080425166_1171118139_30247918_1414623_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430872132754026850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my baby girl turns 5! A milestone around here. It means she is heading to Kindergarten this fall. Old enough to get a big girl bicycle &lt;em&gt;(shhh, that's her birthday present!). &lt;/em&gt; Old enough to make this Mom tear up when she gets told no and runs into her room, drama oozing out, slams the door and says &lt;em&gt;"you're a terrible Mommy".&lt;/em&gt; She's growing up so fast right before our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet in so many ways she's still so small. She's terribly shy until you get to know her. She loves to snuggle and thinks her Dad still put the stars in the sky just for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S15U2MyvhYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/PzN54Fuiwfk/s1600-h/13634_1189445254224_1171118139_30508338_1723884_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S15U2MyvhYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/PzN54Fuiwfk/s320/13634_1189445254224_1171118139_30508338_1723884_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430871490779121026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you Audrey for making us into a family. Thank you for testing the waters and pushing the boundaries so that your brother and sister have it a tad easier. Most of all...thank you for just being you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, Happy Birthday Peanut!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-396876658569532878?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/396876658569532878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-audrey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/396876658569532878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/396876658569532878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-audrey.html' title='Happy Birthday Audrey!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S15VbkVfMWI/AAAAAAAAA3g/n0wIsUFOHJo/s72-c/4270_1089080425166_1171118139_30247918_1414623_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5320370744793116928</id><published>2010-01-25T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:24:37.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blissdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='site promo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Blissdom 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. There is a LOT of buzz around the blogging community about Blissdom and one more blog might just make you hurl! Here's hoping that's not the case! I mean, from my understanding &lt;a href="http://blissdomconference.com"&gt;Blissdom&lt;/a&gt; is a conference filled with fun, excitement, and opportunities for learning and networking that is second to none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why am I writing this then? Shouldn't I already &lt;strong&gt;HAVE&lt;/strong&gt; my ticket? Well, the simple answer is no. No, I don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I did though. That's why I'm taking writing about the &lt;a href="http://blissfullydomestic.com/2010/escape-to-blissdom-conference-pass-with-2-nights-at-opryland-giveaway/comment-page-17"&gt;"Escape to Blissdom"&lt;/a&gt; Conference pass that is being given away at &lt;a href="http://www.blissfullydomestic.com"&gt;Blissfully Domestic&lt;/a&gt;! One of the ways to enter is to explain why I would like to attend. So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to attend the &lt;a href="http://blissdomconference.com"&gt;Blissdom &lt;/a&gt;conference to learn! I have been blogging for about a year and still feel like a new fish in the sea. While our blog is growing, we are struggling. Struggling to move it from Blogger to Wordpress. Struggling to gain readership. Struggling to find our little niche in the great big 'ole blogesphere. I am hoping that attending something like Blissdom would help us conquer those struggles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, there is a chance to network there. There are also workshops and speakers to help out people like me. Those who have a blog but are looking for ways to enhance it. I have also read about and been told that the networking at Blissdom is like no other. That some of the best learning is done outside of the workshops when people are just in small groups chatting and helping each other out. Both ways of learning are great for me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I would LOVE to attend Blissdom to learn and see things in a way that just can't translate on a screen. Here's hoping this little post may help me get there, but if not there is always next year! I hope everyone attending this year has a total blast and one way or another I'll see you there next year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5320370744793116928?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5320370744793116928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/blissdom-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5320370744793116928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5320370744793116928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/blissdom-2010.html' title='Blissdom 2010'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1222037298577663458</id><published>2010-01-25T16:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:31:59.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession of the eternally pregnant woman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Confession of the eternally pregnant woman. At least it feels like I have been eternally pregnant. As of now I have been pregnant for 78 weeks of the past 86 weeks. CRAZY. After the first 38 weeks I was so done being pregnant then add on another pregnancy and you would feel the same way as I do. So right now I am at the point where I will try just about ANYTHING (except the “S” word) to get this baby OUT. Well I found this recipe for labor cookies. They are supposed to put you into labor after you eat them. We will see. I made some about an hour ago and ate 3 of them (they say eat as many as you can) They are the spiciest cookies I have EVER had in my life. I mean I think they ate the lining off my stomach. I had to drink milk as I was eating them. Scarlett ate some dough and was like mommy these are spicy. Lets see if it works. Do you have any ideas on ways to put you into labor. Please do share. I am up for just about anything except…….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1222037298577663458?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1222037298577663458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/confession-of-eternally-pregnant-woman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1222037298577663458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1222037298577663458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/confession-of-eternally-pregnant-woman.html' title='Confession of the eternally pregnant woman.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-479948922007211622</id><published>2010-01-25T06:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T06:31:00.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation between me and the kids.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So let me give you the setting. I am just stepping into the shower. I mean I am not even in there yet. A knock at the door comes. I step into the shower and the door opens. It is Scarlett. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Scarlett :“Mommy can I do Evan’s homework?” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me: “What?” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Scarlett: “Can I do Evan’s homework?” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me: “NO! it is Evan’s homework”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Keep in mind she just turned 5 a couple weeks ago. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The door shuts and she runs off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I still haven’t gotten my hair wet yet and another knock at the door comes now my husband is out on the couch not sure why they kept coming to me while I am trying to get a shower.&amp;#160; This time it is Evan&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Evan: “Mommy why can’t Scarlett do my homework?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me: “Now Evan why do you think she can’t do your homework?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Evan: “Because she can’t spell?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me: “That is 1 good reason, now why else do you think?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Evan: “Because it is my homework.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me: “Good answer now go do your homework.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Really do I need to explain why the 5 year old that doesn’t know how to read can’t do the 1st graders homework? Guess I do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Do you ever day conversations like this with your kids or am I the only one out there?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-479948922007211622?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/479948922007211622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/conversation-between-me-and-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/479948922007211622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/479948922007211622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/conversation-between-me-and-kids.html' title='Conversation between me and the kids.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7675758100869401549</id><published>2010-01-22T12:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:50:39.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for the first time in a &lt;strong&gt;LONG &lt;/strong&gt;time, Andrea had to remind me what day it was on Twitter. This was her tweet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;daisiesforu @shevigirl it is friday. &lt;br /&gt;30 minutes ago from TweetDeck in reply to shevigirl &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm a slacker today...hahaha. Onto the confessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I jumped by almost 100 followers overnight on Twitter! Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to feel a little better about no laptop. Yes, I'm still whining about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...this week's potty training ended horribly! With one very wet kid and bed my morning has been great &lt;em&gt;(here is where I would insert that sarcasm icon!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that &lt;a href="http://www.onceamonthmom.com"&gt;Once a Month Mom &lt;/a&gt;posted the best tweet today &lt;em&gt;"Friday, a SAHM's Monday. Blah!"&lt;/em&gt;. She sure hit the nail on the head with that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...going to plug a blog site here...for a good laugh check out &lt;a href="http://www.doritosfordinner.com/"&gt;Doritos for Dinner&lt;/a&gt;! She cracks me up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I locked 2 of the kids and myself out of the house this week. It was cold and we were stuck outside. Thankfully the van was unlocked! I will post more on this next week. It's dripping with drama I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my Grammy had a knee replacement this week and everything went very well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I posted something about a rental house for a friend on my Facebook account this week and within a couple of hours I had 3 bites! Not bad. Go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...That I am hoping I can get more done on our new site over on WordPress today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that the above statement will only work IF the kids nap for at least 2 hours &lt;em&gt;(crossing everything, even the cats toes on this one!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm done confessing for the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any confessions to share? Link up! We'd love to read yours too!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=22Jan2010"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7675758100869401549?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7675758100869401549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions-2_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7675758100869401549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7675758100869401549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions-2_22.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7069572538751790564</id><published>2010-01-22T10:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:02:09.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>mommy confessions.</title><content type='html'>Hey there Friday again and somehow I am still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still here at 38 weeks. Miracle I think not. It is God playing a silly trick on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This baby better come out soon. Or I may just have to throw a temper tantrum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the dr on Wednesday. I had an U/S the baby is 7.7lbs already and sunny side up OH goody. I went to the Chiropractor last night and here is hoping he was able to shift the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working on this post for about 3 hours now. I keep getting interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing my cooking for the insanely lazy today. IE cooking for my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of hearing people complain about not having money but not willing to make the sacrifices to achieve a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually got around to cleaning my house yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son is very upset that he can't come visit when the baby is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day my kids ask if the baby is doing to be here today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not happy with the name that is chosen. Don't get me wrong I LOVE the first name it is the middle name I don't want. But I gave that to Tommy and said I wouldn't complain. So my kids initials will be DAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confronted my hubby the other day about being a complete jerk and he has been better since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wonderful friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother is having surgery today to remove knot in her breast and 2 lymph nodes that are cancers please pray that her surgeon makes the right choice in radiation and has a steady hand also for fast healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Paisley slept all night last night. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is it for me I hope you have had a wonderful week and continue to have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7069572538751790564?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7069572538751790564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7069572538751790564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7069572538751790564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions_22.html' title='mommy confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2227200529056617704</id><published>2010-01-20T09:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:24:15.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potty training'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S1ce7Ny-KYI/AAAAAAAAA3I/jPIl23ECH1g/s1600-h/White-Lattsam-Childrens-Potty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S1ce7Ny-KYI/AAAAAAAAA3I/jPIl23ECH1g/s320/White-Lattsam-Childrens-Potty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428841878482987394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's edition of What Happened Wednesday s actually a What's Happening! My little man is using the potty!! I know, nothing too exciting about the potty...usually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, Ren is quite opinionated when it comes to well, everything. He's either a yes guy or a no guy and there isn't an in between. Since he turned 3 &lt;em&gt;(yikes)&lt;/em&gt; in the summer we have been talking up going to the potty. Several times he got really interested in it, only to melt down when it came to the actual act of doing it. So, we gave up. Yes, you did read that correctly. We just gave up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally around Christmas &lt;em&gt;(of all the times, my son picks the busiest!) &lt;/em&gt;we were given some advice on how to get him started. The advice was to allow him to go to the rest room with Chuck and use the urinal. Maybe it wasn't he didn't want to potty. Maybe it was he didn't want to sit down and do it. Hmm, brilliant! So, we went to our local Wally World and let him do it. Lo and Behold it &lt;strong&gt;WORKED!!! &lt;/strong&gt;I would have never in a million years guessed that would work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to the past 7 days. Ren is in big boy undies and getting the hang of the potty thing pretty well. We went from having the timer set for every 45 minutes to today not having to set it at all! I'm elated to say the least! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have conquered the potty (well with #1's at least) maybe just maybe we can conquer the &lt;em&gt;"I never share my trains with my sisters"&lt;/em&gt; issue. Then again, maybe not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any What Happened Wednesday stories to share? Feel free to link them up below or just post a message and share. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=20Jan2010"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**The potty picture at the top is the the &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/search/?query=potty"&gt;LATTSAM potty from Ikea&lt;/a&gt;. We have it and LOVE it's portablility, ease of use and that it can easily be stored without taking up too much room! They are sold for around $4 and this Mom recommends it! Also, I was not ask to recommend. I just purchased it last spring and it works well for mine so I thought I'd share!**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2227200529056617704?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2227200529056617704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happened-wednesday_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2227200529056617704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2227200529056617704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happened-wednesday_20.html' title='What Happened Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S1ce7Ny-KYI/AAAAAAAAA3I/jPIl23ECH1g/s72-c/White-Lattsam-Childrens-Potty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-956556444594570933</id><published>2010-01-19T04:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T04:49:00.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best baby products.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Did you have any baby items that you were just head over heals about and couldn’t live without. We would love to know what items that is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I haven’t really bought to much stuff for my kids since my oldest was born. We bought so much stuff that I didn’t need anything else. Well when my 2nd was born we were living in storage so she didn’t get any of that stuff. When the 3rd came around we figured why buy anything new we still have the old stuff and the 2nd didn’t need much neither will this one. So now that the baby stuff is almost 7 years old I was wondering what kind of cool stuff is out there. What are your must haves?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have a few personal must haves for any mommy and baby.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. A great rocking chair. I personally like the puffy comfy ones. With a high arm. I spend so much time in mine. I need to buy a new one since the baby will need one in his nursery and Paisley will still need one. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. A great carrier. I have a moby wrap but I am in the market for a beco carrier. I love my moby but sometimes it would be easer to just have a good front carrier that will hold the babies weight as they grow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now there are a few things that i would love to try.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.becobabycarrier.com/collections.asp?cat=1" target="_blank"&gt;Beco Carrier&lt;/a&gt; butterfly style.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a great nursing tea.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a new &lt;a href="http://www.medelabreastfeedingus.com/products/compare/1,16,19,21,23/463/freestyle-breastpump" target="_blank"&gt;medela breast pump&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A smaller double stroller. I haven’t been able to find one but I saw one when out shopping. It was a double stroller that the older child is basically in the basket. It was awesome. Tandem strollers are so bulky.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anything you are just dying to have for you or you little one? Share Share Share. Or is there anything you wish you had?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-956556444594570933?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/956556444594570933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-baby-products.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/956556444594570933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/956556444594570933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-baby-products.html' title='Best baby products.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2922243023713959891</id><published>2010-01-18T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:40:00.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hide and seek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy having a heart attack'/><title type='text'>Hide &amp; Seek</title><content type='html'>My kids have been playing a lot of hide &amp;amp; seek. They find funny places like inside my cupboards so Paisley has to go find them. In my shower, and jump out right before you step in. (yup nothing like wet rats jumping out at you as you are wanting a relaxing shower.) You know the normal places for kids to hide. Normally i find it cute and funny not so much today.&lt;br /&gt;You see Tommy and I were in the nursery taking down cribs and putting them back up all the fun stuff. The house got really quiet. Normally when it is to quiet you know to watch out. Well we decided it was way to quiet and went on a hunt to find out WHY. 45 minuets later of searching the house we found them. I was to the point of almost panicking. The only reason I didn't was I checked all the doors and unless they were able to lock the dead bolts from outside they were safe and sound in the house. I went back into the basement for the 100th time and turned out the lights and a few minuets later I went to go back down there again and the light was on. I knew then that they were down there. I yelled out man I hope that huge kid eating mouse isn't hungry and turned the lights out and shut the door again. I went and got Tommy and told him that they were down stairs. He quietly went down stairs with the lights off and found them. They were hiding in the entertainment center because they wanted to camp out in the basement. They said they were going to sleep in the cupboard even though it was cramped in there. Even though they about put me into labor it was funny. We gave in and said they could camp out in Evan's bedroom as long as they were quiet and stayed in the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Ah to be a kid again and think hiding from mommy and daddy is funny. Well I guess it is when you look back and know your kids are safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2922243023713959891?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2922243023713959891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/hide-seek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2922243023713959891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2922243023713959891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/hide-seek.html' title='Hide &amp; Seek'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3299629041283270289</id><published>2010-01-15T11:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:22:42.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>mommy confessions.</title><content type='html'>Yup I know I am a little late today. But you will see why in my confessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confesses that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 37 weeks today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just not myself lately. My sweet little Paisley was up until 6:40 am this morning. She started running a temp for no reason. Thank God for Tylenol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought we had the sleeping thing down with her but I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still really nervous on how anybody will deal with her while I am in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house is a complete mess. With not getting sleep the last thing I want to do is clean my house. Anybody want to come help me clean? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have NOTHING for the new baby. I did buy a couple outfits for him over the weekend but 2 outfits don't go far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am worried about being a good mother to my children.  I feel like the worst mother of all lately because I am just so tired all the time. I worry that my older kids just aren't getting enough attention (the are regressing a lot) and I worry that Paisley will get lost in the shuffle when the new baby comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy and I have NOT been on the best terms all week. He got really pissy with me this week when I went out a few times and did stuff for just me NOT the family and that is normally me. I NEVER do me things it is always something for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tons to do the next few days. I really need to get my dads menu together, shop for him and get the cooking done. All before I have this baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixing groups of friends just isn't a good idea. Just because they are my friends doesn't mean they will mix well. You would think I would have learned along time ago but I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ex is sending me messages on Facebook asking why I haven't confirmed him as a friend. Really I just don't feel like it right now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried yesterday when my washer overflowed all over the laundry room and I still can't do any laundry. HELLO I only have so many maternity clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my worries and hectic week I am excited to be able to meet my little boy very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everybody has a great week. Please keep the Hatian people in your thoughts and prayers. If you feel the calling to help please see Kandi's confessions on ways to help with the Red Cross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3299629041283270289?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3299629041283270289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3299629041283270289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3299629041283270289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions_15.html' title='mommy confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2751723129449025658</id><published>2010-01-15T08:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:18:33.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Cross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another Friday is upon us and it's that time again! Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to feeling very, very lost without my laptop. Yes, it's material and replaceable, but I feel like I lost a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that Audrey's first full week&lt;em&gt; (with no snow days) &lt;/em&gt;of school and she was thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren may be &lt;strong&gt;officially &lt;/strong&gt;potty trained! I say may. It's not official yet...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren still won't go #2 on the potty because he refuses to sit down. Is there a way to stand and do #2? Enlighten me if so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Courtney has learned to say &lt;em&gt;"I love you"&lt;/em&gt; instead of just &lt;em&gt;"wuv you"&lt;/em&gt;. Now she says it to everyone, including the cashier at Kroger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I try to shelter my kids from the news, especially disasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I realized that sheltering doesn't work when there is a nosey child in you home...umm Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the best part is that she is asking questions about Haiti, praying, and asking what she can do to help the kids out. That's my giving little girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Chuck feels terrible about dropping the laptop. He's apologized &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; much this week. To the point of suggesting I go shopping for some new scrapbook items. I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KNOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; he feels bad now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm seriously thinking of taking Chuck up on his shopping offer. Yet, I feel torn about it. Don't ask me why, I just do. Silly guilt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm finished confessing for the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note I'd like to take this time to say I am really upset by the disaster in Haiti. If you have the calling and need to help please give to the &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org"&gt;Red Cross&lt;/a&gt;. I volunteered as a disaster team worker up until I had kids and can vouch for the services they provide! Even something as simple as a prayer can help. I don't attempt to push people towards giving. I feel that's something each person needs to do on their own, but I CAN promote the &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org"&gt;Red Cross&lt;/a&gt;. They do great things across the world! If there is a disaster, the &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org"&gt;Red Cross &lt;/a&gt;is there. You can count on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off my soapbox about the &lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org"&gt;Red Cross&lt;/a&gt;....have a great weekend everyone and see you next week for more Mommy Confessions! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and feel free to link your confessions below! We'd love to hear from others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=15Jan2010"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2751723129449025658?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2751723129449025658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2751723129449025658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2751723129449025658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions-2.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6257742157676420894</id><published>2010-01-14T05:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T05:32:00.266-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laptop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>My Life is in Shambles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe shambles is a harsh word, but that's how I feel. While I was away at a super fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.buildabear.com"&gt;Build-A-Bear &lt;/a&gt;birthday party for &lt;a href="http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-5th-birthday-scarlett.html"&gt;Scarlett&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Andrea's), &lt;/em&gt;Chuckie was at home working tirelessly on the beginning stages of moving our website. When we arrived back home he starts walking up the stairs, my laptop in his hands and open. Lo and behold there was a toy on our steps &lt;em&gt;(shock and surprise there). &lt;/em&gt;Well, when his foot met the toy and he slipped he chose to save his own balance. Meanwhile my entire life &lt;em&gt;(slight exaggeration here)&lt;/em&gt; fell from his hands and tumbled back down the stairs....&lt;em&gt;AAAAAAKKKKKKK!!!!! &lt;/em&gt;He ran back down the stairs with me close behind. Sadly, laying at the bottom was my laptop. The screen was shattered, buttons popped off and well, it was dead. &lt;em&gt;Crap!! &lt;/em&gt;I immediately started crying. Not so much for the laptop, but every single picture of my kids that has been taken for the last 2 1/2 years was on it!! All of them!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the hard drive is fine and Chuck was able to pull that out and retrieve everything! I say thankfully because well, he's an awesome computer guy like that!! Sadly, for the time being I have to go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALL THE WAY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;downstairs to use a computer. In the man cave. Where it's cold, usually dark and smells like a giant fart mixed with men's deodorant and sweat. Lovely aroma let me tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of it all....I get a new laptop!! Woohoo!! We already have it picked out and Chuckie is just waiting for it to come in so he can reload all of my schedules, addresses, planners and all the other important things that make this Mom happy (you know, like Facebook, TweetDeck...the truly important stuff...haha). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't walk upstairs with your laptop open. Kids toys are dangerous things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best part of the story:&lt;/strong&gt; new laptop..woot!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6257742157676420894?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6257742157676420894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-life-is-in-shambles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6257742157676420894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6257742157676420894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-life-is-in-shambles.html' title='My Life is in Shambles...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7316268644409849610</id><published>2010-01-13T10:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:35:59.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NO SLEEP FOR MOMMY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paisley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflux'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>What happened Wednesday is here at last. I know it is exciting but you must calm yourself.&lt;br /&gt;This weeks is....What happened yesterday with Paisley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Paisley to the Dr yesterday due to her STILL not sleeping. This whole thing of 2-4 hrs of sleep was really getting to me and my concern of how is my hubby and mom dealing with her while I am in the hospital was making me crazy. I called on Monday since our new insurance kicked in to schedule her an appointment. We went in yesterday and the Dr had full intentions of calling the ENT Dr to have tubes put in her ears today. But her ears were PERFECT. Sigh of relief and disappointment all at the same time. I was relieved no surgery but disappointed because it didn't explain why she wasn't sleeping. So the Dr just told me to let her cry and keep night time strictly nighttime. Then a medical student walked in. Normally I am not a fan of the medical students but this one was really nice. She and I were talking and it came up that Paisley sometimes wakes up for a puddle of formula in her mouth. Big signs went up for her. She read thru her chart and checked Paisley's throat. Paisley ALWAYS has a red throat and NEVER strep. She and the Dr decided that it might just be reflux that is causing all of these issues. So we are going to go that route. Paisley is on meds 2x a day. I started it last night and within 5 minuets she was burping, farting and had the hiccups. I thought it was a little odd but maybe just maybe this might be the answer. I mentioned it last night to a few friends and they all agreed that it could very well be it.&lt;br /&gt;Paisley fell asleep last night about 130am and slept until 1010am. My prayers were answered we both got some much needed sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we have finally came up with a solution but I don't want to get to excited it may have just been a coincidence. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;I did mention to the Dr that is she didn't start sleeping I was going to just get my OB to release me the day I deliver. She said that she would refuse it. I was like you are my kids Dr not mine. She said it didn't matter she could refuse it and force me to be there. She said that she thinks that I need the rest there and that a sleepy crying 10month old can wait at home and other family members can deal with her. I was like OOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKK. It was odd but I can see where she is coming from.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for your prayers and concerns. It has been a rough few weeks. I hope this is the light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7316268644409849610?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7316268644409849610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happened-wednesday_13.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7316268644409849610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7316268644409849610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happened-wednesday_13.html' title='What Happened Wednesday.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8238167694653638769</id><published>2010-01-12T08:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:11:00.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighting illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breast cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alzheimer&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandmother'/><title type='text'>Breast Cancer Hits home again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As many of you know I am a huge supporter of Breast Cancer awareness. Many members of my family have had it. I take it pretty seriously. As we all should. If you didn’t see my &lt;a href="http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/breast-cancer-awareness.html" target="_blank"&gt;blog on breast cancer&lt;/a&gt; check it out.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well it has hit close to home once again. A few weeks ago my grandmother had her yearly check and they found a spot. They sent her for further testing and last week she had a biopsy done on it. The results came in today. The words we all dread to hear it is cancer. Right now it is a tiny spot about the size of a pencil eraser tip. They are going to go in and remove it along with 2 lymph nodes. After that they will decide on the type of radiation that they are going to go with. My grandmother is about 86 yrs old. I pray her body can handle all of this. Her health has been decreasing over the past few years. A couple years ago she was hit by a car and things haven’t been the same since. Then over the spring/summer she started showing signs of Alzheimer's. If you have been following the blog you will know what has been going on with this. Can her feeble mindset and body handle all of this?  I love my grandmother dearly even with everything that has gone on this year with her and continues. I don’t want this to be the end. I pray that she will make it thru and everything will be OK. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My sister and I have been talking about the what if’s a lot the past week. The what if’s dealing with my grandmother. You see my mom has been speaking with a neurologist about her and he is going to get her in to check her out for the Alzheimer’s. If she would be diagnosed with it along with cancer will she want to fight it. Can she handle both of these HUGE battles all at the same time. I don’t know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had this blog written in my head a few weeks ago that was I pray for you. It was all reasons that I pray for her daily. I never wrote it out because it felt so personal. But I do I pray for her daily. I pray for her because I LOVE her even with all that has went on. Now I pray for her to have the strength to fight this deadly disease. I pray for her to find peace with her choices in life. I pray that they find a cure for this disease. I pray for her for many reasons. I hope you will also pray for her. She needs all she can get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8238167694653638769?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8238167694653638769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/breast-cancer-hits-home-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8238167694653638769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8238167694653638769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/breast-cancer-hits-home-again.html' title='Breast Cancer Hits home again.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-4274047363101971541</id><published>2010-01-12T03:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:46:00.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we&apos;re moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Slight changes ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In true Mommy Confession fashion, we wanted to give everyone a heads up.  We are in the process of moving our blog site from Blogger to Wordpress.  Chuck (Kandi's hubby) is working on getting the move taken care of as swiftly and uniterrupted as possible.  You will be able to come to the old web address for a while, but once on Wordpress our domain will be www.mommyconfessionsblog.com.  Please give us some patience through the transition and we'll see you soon!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you can still catch us here for the interm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Andrea and Kandi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-4274047363101971541?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4274047363101971541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/slight-changes-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4274047363101971541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4274047363101971541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/slight-changes-ahead.html' title='Slight changes ahead'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3231569085094777656</id><published>2010-01-11T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:06:09.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you super MOM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:garamond, 'new york', times, serif;"&gt;CASTING: ELEMENTARY SCHOOL SUPER MOMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a super mom to an elementary schooler???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you take an active role in your child’s education and extracurricular activities at his/her elementary school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is being involved in PTA, PTSA, PTO and/or similar parent groups at the top of your to-do list?  Are organizing bake sales, packing lunches, scheduling activities and lobbying for better school facilities part of your hectic day? If so, we may want you for a New Show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A major cable network is looking for an outgoing and dynamic super mom who can show us how fun, busy, exciting and hectic it is to be an elementary school mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a fun, outgoing personality and are immersed in your child's education and school activities, we want to hear from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please email a family photo, names and ages of you and your kids, location and contact info.  Tell us about your involvement with your child's school and how your responsibilities make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send your information to the Casting Director at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" __removedlink__1187188984__href="mailto:JShaktacasting@yahoo.com"&gt;JShaktacasting@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5372099473101418753-3231569085094777656?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3231569085094777656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-you-super-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3231569085094777656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3231569085094777656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-you-super-mom.html' title='Are you super MOM?'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8071748146260136638</id><published>2010-01-11T11:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:31:58.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NO SLEEP FOR MOMMY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paisley'/><title type='text'>I disagree....</title><content type='html'>I disagree that the days are getting longer and the nights are getting shorter. Maybe it is just me and my crazy world but it really feels as if the nights are so freaking long.&lt;br /&gt;Paisley still isn't sleeping. She is normally awake from 1am to around oh btwn 4am and 5am. I normally fall asleep around 12:30 or so and then I get up around 7:30 with Evan. These couple hours of sleep is really starting to catch up with me. It isn't like I can just go take a nap when ever I want. I have a 5 yr old that is home and also Paisley. Can I continue this? I know I can I am just really concerned on what am I going to do when I have the new baby ANY day. How will my mom and husband deal with the lack of sleep. Since I am the only one that deals with her. I thought about having my dr release me the day I have him so I can come home and deal with her on my own and it wouldn't affect anybody else. But then I would have to leave my baby there and I don't know if I can do that. Matter of fact I don't think I can.&lt;br /&gt;I have tried really everything. I have fed her a bottle, fed her food, let her cry, let her play, rocked her, prayed about it, cried about it, I have even spoke with the peds about it. Nothing. It started when she had RSV but she is better now. So what gives.&lt;br /&gt;How do I get thru these LONG nights? I clean, I do laundry, I watch TV, I blog, twitter and facebook are DEAD. So I don't mess with those. But most of the time I sit with Paisley and rock her and play with her. Don't get me wrong I LOVE to have alone time with her. But I would much rather it be in some normal hours.&lt;br /&gt;My new idea is when Tommy gets home to go to bed and sleep until she wakes up at 1ish. But is that the answer. I really doubt that. But it might just be what is needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8071748146260136638?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8071748146260136638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-disagree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8071748146260136638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8071748146260136638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-disagree.html' title='I disagree....'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8236304062137975360</id><published>2010-01-10T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:27:00.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kandi Bar'/><title type='text'>The Kandi Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is kind of a promo post. I'd like to introduce you to the other blog Andrea and I write called &lt;a href="http://www.shevigirl.blogspot.com"&gt;The Kandi Bar&lt;/a&gt;. I started the blog almost 2 years ago. A while back I kind of let it go stale, but one of my goals for this year is to get it back up and running. It's never been anything super exciting, but I do post my weekly menu and grocery savings there. Along with the occasional product review (none of which have ever been ask of me to do). I thought I'd give it a little snippet here and maybe someone might take an interest there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you get a chance check it out. You might find a recipe or something you would like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8236304062137975360?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8236304062137975360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kandi-bar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8236304062137975360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8236304062137975360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/kandi-bar.html' title='The Kandi Bar'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6910234346231912325</id><published>2010-01-08T07:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:21:46.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='site promo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It is Friday and Mommy Confessions is back in the running after the crazy Holiday season. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I confess that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You must read this blog. Kandi and I met this young lady a couple months ago. Since then we have become friends. She wrote a blog yesterday that was so heart felt and touching about abuse, depression and strength. Please take the time to visit &lt;a href="http://www.domesticdebacle.com/2010/01/07/the-post-that-i-never-wanted-to-write-but-knew-i-needed-to/comment-page-1/#comment-733"&gt;Katie’s blog&lt;/a&gt;. It took a lot of courage for her to write this I am so glad that she was able to share and maybe it will get in the right hands and help another child or maybe even an abusive parent and make them STOP. Keep in mind it only takes 1 person to change the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have no other confessions this week. I want Katie’s blog post to be the focus of this week. I am truly so proud to know such a strong woman.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Have a great week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Kandi here.  I completely agree with Andrea this week.  Go and check out Katie's post.  I'm so thankful every day for all the blogging Mommies we've met and are able to call our "real life" friends as well as online/blogging friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend everyone as we around the Mommy Confessions area are digging out of some serious snow and cold!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6910234346231912325?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6910234346231912325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6910234346231912325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6910234346231912325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-confessions.html' title='Mommy Confessions..'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2797115293339549333</id><published>2010-01-07T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:20:42.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy 5th birthday Scarlett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S0aODGOeECI/AAAAAAAAAMo/v90ldAWhPN8/s1600-h/scarlett+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S0aODGOeECI/AAAAAAAAAMo/v90ldAWhPN8/s320/scarlett+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424178985076396066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow I can’t believe my little girl is 5 today. It is crazy how time flies and how much the kids change. It seams like yesterday we were living at my moms having just had her waiting for our new house to be built. 5 years later we are still waiting for that same house to be finished. HAHA. Scarlett has grown into such a sensitive caring young lady. I am so blessed to have her and all her 1 billion imaginary friends. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For the kids birthdays they get to choose their birthday dinner. What did Scarlett choose you ask. Spaghetti and meatballs, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn and peas. She had ice cream and Hannah Montana cupcakes (it would have been something different but my choices were limited last night at Sams club.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday my sweet sweet Scarlett. I love you more each day and my life is richer having you in it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S0aOCzehmNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/uCoZ9yWHG3o/s1600-h/scarlett+237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S0aOCzehmNI/AAAAAAAAAMg/uCoZ9yWHG3o/s320/scarlett+237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424178980043462866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2797115293339549333?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2797115293339549333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-5th-birthday-scarlett.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2797115293339549333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2797115293339549333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-5th-birthday-scarlett.html' title='Happy 5th birthday Scarlett'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/S0aODGOeECI/AAAAAAAAAMo/v90ldAWhPN8/s72-c/scarlett+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6788437724648534763</id><published>2010-01-07T06:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T06:45:00.302-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='site promo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grocery shopping'/><title type='text'>My Savings of the week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is a little different than most of our other ones. I just had to share though. I went to the grocery store for the first time in a while to "stock up". I haven't had to go to the store in quite a while for more than the milk, bread, diaper stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my goals for this year is to get back into couponing and stocking up. Honestly, I had so much shampoo, deodorant, soap and laundry stuff I haven't had to purchase anything for at least 6 months. Longer on some items. Sadly though, as the latter part of the year unfolded I started just buying whatever sounded good and was easy. Neither of those things are good shopping/saving habits to have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my first foray back into couponing. Here are the results of my first trip out. Here is a breakdown of what I got (with pictures because I'm a cool dork and all..haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kroger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KroeElRaI/AAAAAAAAA2I/C88xSjSNsCY/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KroeElRaI/AAAAAAAAA2I/C88xSjSNsCY/s200/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085613062899106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KroDn7K5I/AAAAAAAAA2A/4UoVjiPIwQw/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KroDn7K5I/AAAAAAAAA2A/4UoVjiPIwQw/s200/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085605963377554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased everything in these two pictures plus a 12 pack of Ivory soap, 4 bottles of Dawn, a pork loin, salad mix and 3 lunchables (that were being consumed at the time...haha). Grand total = $85.02. I saved $69.72 by using my Kroger Plus Card and coupons. That's a 45% savings!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Target&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KrnwU5EmI/AAAAAAAAA14/WMQnt0eX5Rk/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KrnwU5EmI/AAAAAAAAA14/WMQnt0eX5Rk/s200/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423085600783274594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up these two pairs of shoes for the kids for a total of $12! The tennis shoes were $8 and the cute little brown shoes were a whopping $3 on clearance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I still need to hit Aldi for some odds and ends but otherwise I'm done for a while. I just wanted to share my savings. If you are ever interested in learning about saving or couponing there are several sites out there. The one I use the most though is &lt;a href="http://www.mommysnacks.net"&gt;Mommysnacks&lt;/a&gt;. She is my &lt;em&gt;go to &lt;/em&gt;site for savings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6788437724648534763?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6788437724648534763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-savings-of-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6788437724648534763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6788437724648534763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-savings-of-week.html' title='My Savings of the week.'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0KroeElRaI/AAAAAAAAA2I/C88xSjSNsCY/s72-c/Picture+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-4872615688693677691</id><published>2010-01-06T12:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:30:36.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it happened. I failed. Actually that happens more often than I care to admit, but I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I decided it would be loads of fun to make Daddy (aka Chuck) a cake for his birthday. Not just any cake mind you. A layer cake. Yeah, should have stopped at the thought. The plan was to make a cake with a layer of pudding in the middle and then frost it. I've never attempted something like that, so I thought, eh..why not? How hard can it really be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early results were good. The pudding was mixed and chilling. The cakes were baking and cooling. The problem started when we put it all together. Having never made a layer cake I had no idea you needed to freeze the thing BEFORE you attempt to put icing on. That way the pudding doesn't squeeze out of the middle layer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, go back a couple steps. While the first cake was cooling and the second baking I ran to change the laundry and add another load into the washer. I thought the cake would be safe....OH NO!! The kids saw me head downstairs and each one ran to the cooling cake and pulled a hunk off. I came upstairs to find all 3 of my kids with their hands covering their mouths to "hide the cake". In reality all I had to do was follow the crumbs and chocolate smiles...ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to the cake disaster. I had no idea how to conceal the kid catastrophe, so I thought I'll just go with it. I cut the bottom layer to match the top. Round on one side and flat on the other...perfect! Right up until the kids and I started adding the icing. Then the pudding smooshes out of the middle and starts running down the side. Crap! How do you fix that?? Needless to say, after about 20 minutes of trying to figure out how to fix it I just threw my hands up and said "oh well, Daddy will love it because we made it with love". That seemed reasonable to the kids. Then Audrey said "why don't we add some nuts to make it pretty?". That is exactly what we did to make it beautiful...at least in the kids eyes. In mine, it was the worst cake experience in my life! A disaster!! To Chuck, well, he said it "was the best cake he ever had". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are the pictures of this "wonderful" cake! Enjoy my failure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0TOI2ghaJI/AAAAAAAAA3A/FRLXq4oe0DQ/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0TOI2ghaJI/AAAAAAAAA3A/FRLXq4oe0DQ/s200/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686502727116946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0TOIvGTJBI/AAAAAAAAA24/ymfiTyEi2mA/s1600-h/Picture+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0TOIvGTJBI/AAAAAAAAA24/ymfiTyEi2mA/s200/Picture+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423686500738081810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-4872615688693677691?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4872615688693677691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happened-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4872615688693677691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4872615688693677691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happened-wednesday.html' title='What Happened Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0TOI2ghaJI/AAAAAAAAA3A/FRLXq4oe0DQ/s72-c/Picture+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5537384204038169461</id><published>2010-01-05T06:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T06:23:00.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my hubby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my hubby's birthday!  He's such a great guy that I had to share it with everyone.  Having been together for 11 years I know all about his quirks, his ideals, his odd sense of humor and his need for everything computer related.  So, in honor of him here are some pics of my guy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1hCKMq8I/AAAAAAAAA2w/831mjvrXmo4/s1600-h/Picture+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1hCKMq8I/AAAAAAAAA2w/831mjvrXmo4/s200/Picture+140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423096480427453378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1g0NNfAI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0Dn-qoRF_2s/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1g0NNfAI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0Dn-qoRF_2s/s200/Picture+142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423096476681993218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1gYlHctI/AAAAAAAAA2g/L0Gw0vUrTBE/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1gYlHctI/AAAAAAAAA2g/L0Gw0vUrTBE/s200/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423096469266068178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1gDf1_sI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/M4c5Ypym9hU/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1gDf1_sI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/M4c5Ypym9hU/s200/DSCF0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423096463606808258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1f82ubzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Vg3EYOi5JlM/s1600-h/kanchuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1f82ubzI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Vg3EYOi5JlM/s200/kanchuck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423096461823733554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Honey and I love you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5537384204038169461?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5537384204038169461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-to-my-hubby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5537384204038169461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5537384204038169461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-to-my-hubby.html' title='Happy Birthday to my hubby!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/S0K1hCKMq8I/AAAAAAAAA2w/831mjvrXmo4/s72-c/Picture+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8432984119525532496</id><published>2010-01-04T21:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:25:38.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back!!</title><content type='html'>Yay!!  Just wanted to post something to say that as of today we are officially back from our holiday lull.  More Mommy Confessions to come this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8432984119525532496?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8432984119525532496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/were-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8432984119525532496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8432984119525532496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re back!!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6982803572639252461</id><published>2010-01-01T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:45:02.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sz4zpQ9hlWI/AAAAAAAAA1w/Txnz1QDKe84/s1600-h/happy_new_year_2010_card-p137042075152258748q6k5_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sz4zpQ9hlWI/AAAAAAAAA1w/Txnz1QDKe84/s400/happy_new_year_2010_card-p137042075152258748q6k5_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421827785421329762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo Courtesy of Zazzle.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's wishing everyone a Happy New Year!  &lt;strong&gt;Welcome 2010!&lt;/strong&gt;  May your new year be filled with joy, peace, fulfillment, laughter and generosity!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making 2009 and the start of Mommy Confessions such a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have been hit and miss the last couple of weeks, but starting Monday it will be back to the normal Mommy Confessions you all know and love!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to you!&lt;br /&gt;Kandi and Andrea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6982803572639252461?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6982803572639252461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6982803572639252461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6982803572639252461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sz4zpQ9hlWI/AAAAAAAAA1w/Txnz1QDKe84/s72-c/happy_new_year_2010_card-p137042075152258748q6k5_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6368821351256791148</id><published>2009-12-30T00:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:58:52.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What happened Wednesday is here and WOW what a week it has been. This WHW is what has happened in my house since Christmas or should I say around Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last Tuesday I went out to lunch with my friend we had planned on lunch and shopping but my plans got shot when I received a text from my husband. It was pictures of my middle daughter. She was broke out in some kind of rash or hives. I rushed home by the time I made it home it had spread to her belly and arms. By the time I made it to urgent care it had spread everywhere. Once at Urgent care we got the worst care EVER. The idiot Dr told me that it was from medication that I had given her the night before. YEAH so NOT true. The Dr didn’t even bother looking at her he walked in with his mind made up and that was it. So I gave her some Benadryl and home we went. By Thursday I called the pediatrician to find out if she could call in some meds for Scarlett since she was sick and was telling her about what went on and she wanted to see her since she still had the spots and was sick. I took her in and the fun all began again. The Dr was concerned about some stuff so she sent us with scripts in hand to the lab to get some blood work done. That didn’t go over to well. Scarlett was very upset. I felt so bad for her. She was drugged out from the meds that she was given for a few days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had a lovely Christmas. My father came and spent the night with us so he could watch the kids open their presents in the morning. Scarlett was still drugged out from the day before but she was able to open her presents and play then head back to bed. While I was cleaning up from them opening their presents I walked by my ottoman trying to miss the toys and cracked my toe on it. My mother said she could hear it across the room. Yup I broke my freaking toe.&amp;#160; Have you ever noticed that you don’t drop things or have people kick your toe unless it is hurt. It instantly turned colors and has been hurting since. I sucked it up and finished the day. I made dinner for my family. My dad decided that he didn’t want to stay and left before dinner. His loss more Honey Baked ham for us right. My grandparents came over and we had a great dinner.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Paisley started getting sick that night. She had a little cold starting I wasn’t shocked since the other 2 had, had one then she started vomiting. YUCK. As Saturday came Paisley was getting it pretty bad. She was up till 5am on Saturday and that means I was up. I was about to loose my mind. Sunday came and the same. Monday came and yup the same. I took her into the Doctor on Tuesday and she was diagnosed with RSV. She had it when she was 2 weeks old and now she has it again. Paisley was given 2 shots 1 steroid and 1 antibiotic. And as if RSV isn’t bad enough she also has an ear infection. Poor baby. Along with that she has lost 5 lbs in 2 weeks. The Dr said she should sleep better tonight but no such luck. Since it is 12:50 AM and I am up writing this looks like it is going to be another all nighter.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have learned a few things while staying up all night with the baby. Tommy is useless. I was sitting on the couch crying one night and he got mad at me when I asked for him to take her for 15 min. I learned not to ask for help. I learned that Mommy can’t always fix everything. I learned that if I keep myself busy in the crazy hours of the night it makes it go by much faster and I don’t freak out as much. I learned my house gets cleaned in the night. Along with laundry and dishes, some blogging, emails that I have been putting off, shopping on craigslist, among a few other things. I learned to bite my tongue when my husband makes comments on why am I so tired. OH I have no clue I work on 2 hours of sleep a night and I am pregnant.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That is my WHW. I am hoping for a fresh start for the new year. How about you. Please keep my Paisley in your thoughts and prayers that she can get healthy and get back to her usual self and start sleeping again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6368821351256791148?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6368821351256791148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6368821351256791148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6368821351256791148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday_30.html' title='What happened Wednesday.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6450668053947618348</id><published>2009-12-28T11:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:24:58.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NO SLEEP FOR MOMMY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BABY WHISPERER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paisley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP ALL NIGHT'/><title type='text'>I need a Baby Whisperer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Szjb1Z5NMMI/AAAAAAAAAMY/jqKYTzBXs8M/s1600-h/A_Very_Tired_Mother_Getting_Her_Screaming_Baby_From_the_Crib_In_the_Nighttime_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_091013-003980-273053%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="A_Very_Tired_Mother_Getting_Her_Screaming_Baby_From_the_Crib_In_the_Nighttime_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_091013-003980-273053" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="196" alt="A_Very_Tired_Mother_Getting_Her_Screaming_Baby_From_the_Crib_In_the_Nighttime_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_091013-003980-273053" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Szjb2LudtKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YqiwDMkasF0/A_Very_Tired_Mother_Getting_Her_Screaming_Baby_From_the_Crib_In_the_Nighttime_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_091013-003980-273053_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am so exhausted. I need a baby whisperer or Super Nanny to come to my house to figure out what is going on with my Paisley. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For 2 nights straight she has been up until between 4:30 and 5am. She screams most of the time and throws her body around, she acts as she is possessed. I don’t know what to do with her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last night I tried to rock her but she was throwing herself all around I thought I was going to drop her. So I brought her out in the living room and she played for a few hours. She would cry and play cry and play ALL NIGHT LONG. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She honestly acts as if she is hurt but I don’t know what is wrong. She will act fine during the day and then insane at night. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Any ideas on what to do? I am going to try to make her stay up all day. But I am not sure how well that one is going to go over. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I actually at 1 point in time she was screaming so much that I just put her in her bed and shut the door . I came in the living room and just cried. I am at my end. I am not sure if it is the combination of her being up for days straight along with me. Or the fact that I am exhausted, sick and pregnant. I am afraid that this is going to send me into preterm labor. Probably a silly worry.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Part of me is like should I let her cry it out. But I am not that type of mom especially with my baby. How long do you let them cry? When I was having my pity party last night I let her cry for about 15 min. After that I had to regain myself and go get her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the bright side of things at least I am getting caught up on my house work. I have to keep myself busy to stay awake so I have been cleaning and doing laundry.&amp;#160; I wish I was sleeping but none the less I do it so I don’t feel to sorry for myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Any ideas? Anybody want to come spend the night at my house to deal with a screaming baby. Yeah I didn’t think so either.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6450668053947618348?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6450668053947618348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-need-baby-whisperer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6450668053947618348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6450668053947618348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-need-baby-whisperer.html' title='I need a Baby Whisperer.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Szjb2LudtKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YqiwDMkasF0/s72-c/A_Very_Tired_Mother_Getting_Her_Screaming_Baby_From_the_Crib_In_the_Nighttime_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_091013-003980-273053_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7172108365275854120</id><published>2009-12-26T17:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T17:15:04.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions is OUT…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well at least half of us is out. Kandi is left this morning to spend Christmas with her in-laws in PA. To be honest I have no clue when she will be back. But I for one will miss her. I hope you have a drama free visit with the family. Enjoy your trip. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I will be trying to post here and there but I have some really sick kids we have spent the week at urgent care and the dr’s office and the pharmacy has gotten way to much of my money lately. I will keep everyone posted. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I hope everyone had a great Christmas and was able to take some time to remember the real reason for the season. Have a great weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Andrea&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7172108365275854120?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7172108365275854120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-is-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7172108365275854120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7172108365275854120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-is-out.html' title='Mommy Confessions is OUT…'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-496756005605920537</id><published>2009-12-25T06:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T06:08:00.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry christmas.'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Sy5maSBXePI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p8BW6D2I1ZM/s1600-h/Image1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Sy5maSBXePI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p8BW6D2I1ZM/s320/Image1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417380003473488114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andrea's kids. Evan, Scarlett and baby Paisley.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sy2mRXHnTMI/AAAAAAAAA1o/lZ4VUK42Ub4/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sy2mRXHnTMI/AAAAAAAAA1o/lZ4VUK42Ub4/s320/Picture+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417168743990512834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kandi's kiddies! (Audrey, Ren and Courtney)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From our homes to yours, we wish you all a very Happy, Safe and Blessed Christmas!  We hope you were all good boys and girls so you got some nice presents from Santa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andrea and Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-496756005605920537?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/496756005605920537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/496756005605920537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/496756005605920537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Sy5maSBXePI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p8BW6D2I1ZM/s72-c/Image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2837818988635969460</id><published>2009-12-24T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:14:00.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey'/><title type='text'>The Best Christmas present!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This event actually took place last week, but due to the holidays I scheduled it ahead of time.  Enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it happened. This is the first year Audrey is in school and she brought home a present for me and Chuck. Now, I was expecting a drawing or something similar. Something cute to tuck away and save for, well, ever. Something that all the kids did and would say &lt;em&gt;"hey Mommy or Daddy, here". &lt;/em&gt;I never would have thought of something like what I received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey loves to give gifts. It's in her nature. So, when she came running out of her class today and handed me a gift I was surprised! Then, with her hand on her hip, she informs me that I had to wait until &lt;em&gt;"Daddy"&lt;/em&gt; got home to open it &lt;em&gt;"cause it's for bof of you"&lt;/em&gt;. Okay, I *guess* I can wait, if I have to. Talk about a &lt;strong&gt;LONG&lt;/strong&gt; wait. I completely forgot Chuck had a haircut and dentist appointment tonight. My anticipation of opening my first "real" kid present &lt;em&gt;(meaning not bought by Chuck for me)&lt;/em&gt; was overwhelming. I was practically pacing by the time he got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did his normal hugs/kisses and asking everyone about their day. I was about to go nuts..seriously. He knew I was waiting to open the gift, so he made me wait longer. Just to be a turkey!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say though, the wait was worth it! When we opened the card I got misty eyed. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYYWmpmBI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_qfxGWckbUE/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYYWmpmBI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_qfxGWckbUE/s320/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416027571041703954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we tore open the gift &lt;em&gt;(quite like small children ourselves)&lt;/em&gt; I got very teary very quickly. It was Audrey's hand print. She had made it, painted it and put a penny with the year 2009 on it! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYY4BQw_I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/SzL7kOalmnc/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYY4BQw_I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/SzL7kOalmnc/s320/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416027580011693042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the back was a poem that I have read before. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYZUC8JBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/NeuDGjf-Lhc/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYZUC8JBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/NeuDGjf-Lhc/s320/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416027587534922770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one had a holiday twist to it. I bawled like a baby!! Really. Chuck started, well, chuckling I was so teary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the &lt;strong&gt;best Christmas present I have ever received!&lt;/strong&gt; I plan on hanging it in a prominent place with some room so that the other two can add theirs to it someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2837818988635969460?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2837818988635969460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-christmas-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2837818988635969460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2837818988635969460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-christmas-present.html' title='The Best Christmas present!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SymYYWmpmBI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_qfxGWckbUE/s72-c/Picture+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2007496423342798425</id><published>2009-12-23T08:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T08:25:00.568-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What happened Wednesday is here again. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What happened to my little girl. Scarlett is 4 she will be 5 in a few weeks. She has learned so much this year just not always the things that she should be like reading and ect. Well lately she has learned something that is Oh so entertaining. Notice the sarcasm? She has learned the art of snapping. Yup she can snap her fingers.&amp;#160; She has also learned how to snap with attitude. Think ghetto girl snapping when she is talking to get her point across. Yup that is my Miss Scarlett. She is pretty funny when she does this. “Mommy I want toast” as she is snapping. She moves her arm and shakes her head as she does this. OH my she is only 4 and giving me drama. I guess her name does fit her. DRAMA.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2007496423342798425?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2007496423342798425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2007496423342798425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2007496423342798425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday_23.html' title='What Happened Wednesday.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1920132085549547857</id><published>2009-12-19T20:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:11:52.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The kids photos are here and we LOVE them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;These are my kids. We had found someone to come out to our house and take photos of them. It was a great experience. The lady did a wonderful job on them. We couldn’t be more pleased.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hope you enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:5d8b40ca-3bf2-45e2-9b37-bbca45e55b55" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-46ad5b5b8672ad61.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=46AD5B5B8672AD61!108&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View Kids Christmas Pictures" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Sy151mVOe9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/-Vk2v0b3ClM/InlineRepresentation2333d434-f956-4e6f-baed-071427c1b1b0.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-46ad5b5b8672ad61.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=46AD5B5B8672AD61!108&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1920132085549547857?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1920132085549547857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/kids-photos-are-here-and-we-love-them.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1920132085549547857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1920132085549547857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/kids-photos-are-here-and-we-love-them.html' title='The kids photos are here and we LOVE them.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NodV5-70ohM/Sy151mVOe9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/-Vk2v0b3ClM/s72-c/InlineRepresentation2333d434-f956-4e6f-baed-071427c1b1b0.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6267627138507100880</id><published>2009-12-18T06:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T06:09:00.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No chit-chat this week, onto the confessions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that it is actually Thursday morning and I'm writing this for Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey is on Christmas vacation and so is Chuck, let the chaos begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I am no where near done with Christmas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The above is basically talking about with Hubby's family, which we won't see until after the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Since it's this way with his family every year, I wait until after the 25th to get their gifts. When stuff is on clearance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I hope no one tattles on my little secret..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...This week has been super busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I honestly don't know how the "super Moms" of the world do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I melted the chocolate for my Christmas buckeyes in my fondue pot and it worked well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...While the fondue pot worked well, it took a lot longer for the chocolate to melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that while it did take longer to melt, the upside is that I got other things done instead of "watching" the double boiler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren has been a terrible guy to put into bed recently. I don't know what's up with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Courtney has also started waking up in the middle of the night...again. Please someone tell me this ends someday?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey gave us an awesome Christmas present yesterday! &lt;em&gt;More on that in a post scheduled for next week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to wondering if anyone else has noticed that &lt;a href="http://www.kashi.com/products/golean_crunch_honey_almond_flax"&gt;Kashi GoLean Honey Almond Flax &lt;/a&gt;cereal tastes a lot like Super Golden Crisp..except with good stuff in it?? I am really loving this cereal lately!! Had to plug it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I swear I just heard George Lopez's voice in an episode of Dora the Explorer. I could be wrong, but how cool is that?? I love George Lopez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...on the topic of comedians, I've found a new funny guy! Well, he's not new, but new to us. Jim Gaffigan cracks me up! I love his clean humor based on real things. "Bacon pieces are the fairy dust of the food world"...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the reason I'm doing the confessions on Thursday is due to Papaw's funeral and burial. If you have no idea about that check out &lt;a href="http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-up-with-us.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm finished! Lots to do today and tomorrow! Have a wonderful weekend everyone and feel free to share your confessions with us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6267627138507100880?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6267627138507100880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-2_18.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6267627138507100880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6267627138507100880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-2_18.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3023335172086848886</id><published>2009-12-18T05:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T05:08:00.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mommy confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;YEAH. I am excited it is Friday. OK not really but hey positive thinking right. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I confess that…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This has not been a good few days. My oldest is sick with something. He went to the Dr yesterday on the way home he started barfing and explosive diarrhea. I know just what you wanted to know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I know have a blue stain on my white couch from the above.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am not really looking forward to him being off work ALL next week. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Since he is going to be off work ALL next week I am heading out to lunch BY myself with a good friend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am not even close to being finished with my Christmas shopping.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I can’t stand it when my kids are sick and everybody and their brother need me to do silly things.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I really didn’t expect for Franklin Covey to see my blog. They have been so helpful I will post on that later.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A fellow twitter lost her child this week. It is so sad. It has really made me rethink things and make sure my kids know that I love them even more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am not really sure what to do with the situation with my Grandmother. Do I just give in and act as if nothing is wrong or do I continue to stand my ground.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My grandfather forced me into his house last week and I am still upset about it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My mom didn’t do anything about it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I really wish I had a maid.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My kids have a new LOVE. I am ashamed to say they love Pee Wee Herman.&amp;#160; EWW I know.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My house has this foul smell from my kids being sick. See this &lt;a href="http://http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-to-sewage-plant.html"&gt;post if you are confused on why.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next few weeks can’t seam to go any quicker.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We are finally going to start Paisley’s new room this weekend. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Since the above will be completed this coming week we can start on the baby’s room. HEY BABIES R US&amp;#160; you can come do the room if you would like. LOL. Worth a try right.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That I got my new computer this week. I love it. I am so excited it works right and I have refused to allow my hubby to touch it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I put a password on it to make sure he can’t use it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is MINE and ONLY MINE. Is that selfish of me?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well that is about it for me. I hope everyone had a great week. Many people are having their Christmas over the weekend Please be careful and enjoy your loved ones. Keep in mind when someone in the family says something stupid just smile and nod don’t give in. Life is to short to argue.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Please keep Kandi and her family in your thoughts and prayers as they are going thru this tough time of loosing a loved one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3023335172086848886?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3023335172086848886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3023335172086848886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3023335172086848886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions_18.html' title='mommy confessions'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5124704499986891475</id><published>2009-12-17T15:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:58:00.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Sewage Plant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yeah it isn’t always skittles and rainbows around here. Some days I just really want to pretend it doesn’t exist. Today is one of those days. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This morning I had my oldest crying because he was coughing so much. When he woke up it was just a little coughing and a runny nose within an hour it was a struggle to breathe. Guess it was time to take him into the Dr’s. Then my mom called and let me know what the Dr had said to my Grandmother yesterday. (last year they found a spot on her mammogram they were just keeping an eye on it. This year it got bigger and they sent her for a high resolution U/S and it appears that it is cancerous.) She is going in the morning to have a biopsy done on it. They are doing it in the office which I find very odd when I had mine done I was at the surgeons not the family Dr. I am praying that she misunderstood what they said but it isn’t looking that great. We will see I am sure it will take about a week to get the results in with it being a weekend plus next week being a holiday. All of this by 9am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I took Evan to the Dr we were there for 2 hours. They did breathing tests and treatment for him. He doesn't have pneumonia yet but it would have just been a matter of time. Guess it was a good call on taking him in. He also has an ear infection. While we were there they did the 9 month check on Paisley. Yeah lets add to the fun of the day and give the baby 2 shots to. YUP FUN TIMES. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On our way home Evan started complaining about his tummy hurting. That is when the fun stuff really hit in. EXPLOSIVE DIARRHEA. Really do we need to add this onto everything the day has brought? So needless to say the pull-ups have come out and well I am considering just pulling up the toilets in the house and replacing them rather than cleaning them. UGG. And if that isn’t bad enough the baby has got it also. They both keep crying because of their belly and having diarrhea. Not fun. I think huggies is going to get a lot of my money this week. Needless to say my house smells like a sewage plant on a hot summer day. Meanwhile all I can think of is this Hitler parody that Tommy showed me yesterday about someone farting in Hitler’s bunker. I know totally inappropriate but hey some times you have to laugh about stuff. If you want to check it out it is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lzgi2DZWm2c&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=65E9BFF4A62A2F2E&amp;amp;index=6"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Once again it is totally inappropriate but none the less it was going thru my head.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;While all of this is going on my mom calls me wanting me to call the Honey Baked ham place to order her a ham. REALLY. NOW. Yup she wanted it done right then. So what do I do. I call and order $150 worth of ham for her UGG.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yup that has been my day. Sounds like loads of fun doesn’t it. It may be stressful and smell something awful here but I wouldn’t change it for the world. And at least I can find a few ways to make myself laugh thru it all. Even if nobody else finds it funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5124704499986891475?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5124704499986891475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-to-sewage-plant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5124704499986891475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5124704499986891475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome-to-sewage-plant.html' title='Welcome to the Sewage Plant.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-610656338840829872</id><published>2009-12-16T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:15:43.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>What's up with us....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey all you fantastic people! I wanted to pop in and leave a quick message. See, I've been a *little* busy this week. It's that time of the year though isn't it? Everyone is all caught up in the hustle and bustle of the season. Same here, with some slight differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all caught up in the season until this weekend and then I got a call I NEVER thought I'd get. My Dad called me and told me my Papaw has passed away. It was sudden, so that really caught me off guard! I'm dealing with it in my own way. If you know me, you know that I'm a pretty emotionally private person. That's what's going on here. I have cried. I have gotten angry. I have pulled out the pictures of Papaw and felt regret for not taking the kids to see him. I got it all out so that the day of his services I can be the strong one. That's just what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still catching my breath and coming to terms with Papaw's passing, yet the season must roll on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you get a chance call your Grandparents, or allow your kids to call their grandparents for no reason. Just to say "hi!, I'm thinking about you and I love you". People seem to get caught up in the shopping for the kids, seeing Santa, putting up the decorations, etc... Take some time to let your loved ones know how much they mean to you before it's too late. That's my advice this Christmas season. Take it for what it's worth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love in this CHRISTmas season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-610656338840829872?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/610656338840829872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-up-with-us.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/610656338840829872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/610656338840829872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-up-with-us.html' title='What&apos;s up with us....'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8653874158014588636</id><published>2009-12-15T14:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:32:26.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insulted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='franklin covey'/><title type='text'>Dear Franklin Covey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Dear Franklin Covey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I have been a devote Franklin Covey user for many years. More than I care to say but I will say that I got my first one as a freshman in high school back in the day it was Franklin Quest. I am sorry to say you have lost me forever. I am sad to say that I went in there with my mother and got the worst service EVER. I was looking at the planners for the PC which I have been looking to invest in for some time. The worker asked me what I wanted it for and I told him what I was planning on using it for his response was unthinkable. What you are a stay at home mom. Mom’s don’t need anything they just stay at home all the time. I have never been so insulted in my life. I replied back to him that a stay at home mom stays busier than he will ever imagine and that he is a complete moron. Needless to say my mom and I walked out of the store empty handed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I have NEVER been insulted like this in my life. Just because I am a stay at home mom doesn’t mean that I sit around and do nothing all day long. I work harder than most people. My job is 24/7 what is yours? I don’t get sick days do you? I don’t get vacation or personal days either do you. YEAH that is what I thought. I have 3 kids with 1 more on the way. I run a household, do bills, schedule appointments, run errands, take the kids to their activities, help out with my extended family. Just to name a few of the things that I do while I sit at home HA. Just because I don’t get paid to do these things doesn’t make my career choice any less important. Needless to say you can take you little planner enterprise and do whatever you want with it but I will not be buying anymore. For a Christian company you might want to rethink your stance on your views. I am very saddened by this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8653874158014588636?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8653874158014588636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-franklin-covey.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8653874158014588636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8653874158014588636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-franklin-covey.html' title='Dear Franklin Covey'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-354467190866758406</id><published>2009-12-11T14:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T14:33:31.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Sorry it is late but I honestly thought it was Thursday. I have been out doing some shopping and well I came home to this little tweet from Kandi.&lt;br /&gt;hey @daisiesforu...not meaning to sound silly, but you know today if Friday right?? Just asking....lol&lt;br /&gt;Is that a hint or what.&lt;br /&gt;So onto my confessions. Since well it is Friday. And better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;I confess that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Friday. How did I miss that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to figure out how to make a back drop for pictures ASAP since the photographer will be here at 1pm tomorrow and not in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired of Christmas shopping. People are INSANE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time I have been doing a little Christmas shopping online. Man Amazon has had some kick butt deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 6yr has been manipulating me. He came home Friday from school barfing. Since then he has figured out that if he tells me he is sick to his tummy he might not have to do what he is told. NOT working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my new computer in the mail. I know it is going to cost me for my hubby buying me one and not him. I hate to know how much it will cost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me the guilt trip today saying he bought me a new computer so I could play Sims 3. Yes I know I am a dork but I love the game. I just didn't want to drop $50 on it. So I made him split it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may beat my dog is he pees on my bed or my shower curtain 1 more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to check on our pig. I haven't seen him in a couple days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not as active as I used to. Just running to 2 stores wore me out. Am I really that old? NAH I am sure it is just being 8 months pregnant and dragging around a 9 month old and 4 yr old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize I was classified as middle age until the other day a friend said something about us being middle age. How the heck did that one get by me. It really makes me sad. I still think of myself in my early 20's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our night out on Saturday didn't turn out the way we had planned. We had a great evening with friends with just a small amount of drama. We walked in the door and my phone rang asking where I was the baby needed to come home. Not a shocker to me she isn't an away from home sleeper. My hubby ran and got her and she went right to bed. She just needed her mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rocking my babies. It brings peace to my day. It doesn't matter what else is going on in the house I can tone it out and just rock her. God has truely blessed me with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to remember that more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is about it for me. I hope everyone else has a great Friday and weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-354467190866758406?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/354467190866758406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions_11.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/354467190866758406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/354467190866758406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions_11.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5615015850378602960</id><published>2009-12-11T09:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:23:14.378-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Friday everyone! I hope you all have had a wonderful week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's freezing! I'm cold just writing it..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm thankful to have a warm house, good (well sort of, I can't cook) food, and cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I keep thinking about those who don't have anything when it's this cold outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I have had an urge to bake all week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yesterday I scrubbed my kitchen so well that today my back is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I should take some ibuprofen for the pain, but I'm out...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm out of it, unless I want to drink the kids stuff. In this instance, I'll suffer...blech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm going to introduce Audrey to chapstick today. She keeps picking at her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...we went to the light display in our town and it is wonderful, as usual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the kids have ask to go see the lights everyday since we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey got "grounded" for the first time this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I had to be stern for the grounding, something I'm not so good at. &lt;em&gt;(more on that in another post)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Oh, found the best idea for getting kids to help out around the house! Thanks to Domestic Debacle. Here's the &lt;a href="http://www.domesticdebacle.com/2009/12/09/sock-puppet-manipulation-for-all-your-hard-surfaces/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to go read it for yourself!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...My week has been otherwise uneventful, so I think I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone a wonderful weekend. If you're snowed in, enjoy the beauty of the snow! If not, enjoy the sights and sounds of the season! I love this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share some thoughts about your week with us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5615015850378602960?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5615015850378602960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-2_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5615015850378602960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5615015850378602960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-2_11.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-4507098136756379859</id><published>2009-12-10T09:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T10:43:05.360-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking day'/><title type='text'>Baking Day, part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's baking day around here! I do these every once in a while. Today, it's freezing outside and what better way to warm up the house than with smells of good stuff baking! I have read and learned from several bloggers (&lt;a href="http://www.mommysnacks.net"&gt;Mommysnacks&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com"&gt;$5 Dollar Dinners&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.onceamonthmom.com/baking-day-take-1/"&gt;Once a Month Mom&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.moneysavingmom.com/money_saving_mom/baking-day/"&gt;Money Saving Mom&lt;/a&gt;) among several others. I do have a goal set. I also have several other smaller tasks to get done too. So, here's my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-make/bake banana bread (approx. 6 loaves)&lt;br /&gt;-Egg bread and Brioche in the bread maker&lt;br /&gt;-separate pork chops and freeze/marinate&lt;br /&gt;-make batch of rice in the crock pot (what Andrea @ Mommysnacks did&lt;a href="http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/baking-day-part-1.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-starting chili in the crock pot&lt;br /&gt;-soak/cook some pinto and black beans for burritos for the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a big plan. Will I get it all done? Maybe, if I work really hard. I do have several &lt;em&gt;(ahem)&lt;/em&gt; distractions. I also have my little cousin's son over for the day so just add another bit of chaos to my day..haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let y'all know in another post how my day turned out and hopefully post pictures of everything. Just know that I am by no means a beautiful baker. It's the taste that counts anyway...right?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-4507098136756379859?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4507098136756379859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/baking-day-part-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4507098136756379859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4507098136756379859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/baking-day-part-1.html' title='Baking Day, part 1'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3975030420806172274</id><published>2009-12-09T09:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:10:46.769-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning everyone! This post isn't going to be a What Happened, but a What's Happening, right now. As I sit here at my kitchen table, I keep glancing over my shoulder. Our kitchen window is behind me and the wind is howling through our little corner oh Ohio. Now, normally, wind doesn't bother me, but today it does. Why? Well, after the wind from Hurricane Ike blew through our area in September of 2008 I've been leery of powerful winds. According to our local weather people we are going to have similar winds to rip through our area today...oh what fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sx-91s_P6TI/AAAAAAAAA1I/VdtVHoLyOxU/s1600-h/trafficlights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sx-91s_P6TI/AAAAAAAAA1I/VdtVHoLyOxU/s320/trafficlights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413254007429785906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo by Lerxst Ohio, Courtesy of Flickr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just wanted to basically give everyone our local weather forecast for the day..haha. So, enjoy your snow, wind, rain, hail, sun, cloudy day! By tomorrow I may be blown into Oz...we'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3975030420806172274?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3975030420806172274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3975030420806172274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3975030420806172274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday.html' title='What Happened Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sx-91s_P6TI/AAAAAAAAA1I/VdtVHoLyOxU/s72-c/trafficlights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8260151926729702467</id><published>2009-12-07T06:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T06:31:00.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>When did being in love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a question I've been pondering lately. When did being "in love" with your spouse become a "bad" thing? I mean, I love Chuck, but I also love my sister. It's not the same love though. Yes, I realize that this topic has been covered many times. I still wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SxnmDdy-7kI/AAAAAAAAA0w/XhKh_C0FAEg/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SxnmDdy-7kI/AAAAAAAAA0w/XhKh_C0FAEg/s320/love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411609374474825282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why I wonder about this. I have friends who say they love their husbands. I'm not one to question that, but I wonder. Chuck and I have had our share of ups and downs, trials and triumphs. I think every marriage does. The thing is, I am still madly, deeply, school-girl giddy in love with him! I look at him sometimes and just giggle. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sxnnqf7B_dI/AAAAAAAAA04/g0f3KKW0B4g/s1600-h/Picture+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sxnnqf7B_dI/AAAAAAAAA04/g0f3KKW0B4g/s320/Picture+410.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411611144571977170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? I honestly don't know. I could venture to guess, but why? The point is, to me loving someone means one thing. Being "in love" means something different. I guess after almost 11 years together that being in love with my husband isn't a bad thing! It makes me really happy actually!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm not a person who thinks too in depth about these issues I just wanted to know if anyone else ever wondered about it? Yes, these thoughts actually do pop into my mind....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8260151926729702467?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8260151926729702467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-did-being-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8260151926729702467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8260151926729702467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-did-being-in-love.html' title='When did being in love...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SxnmDdy-7kI/AAAAAAAAA0w/XhKh_C0FAEg/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2238343834831309945</id><published>2009-12-04T11:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:27:23.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a slacker today! It's almost noon and I still haven't done my confessions of the week. In reality though, I had an appointment this morning that lasted 2 hours and I also turned off my alarm clock, so I didn't get up until about 45 minutes before my appointment. NEVER a smart thing to do with 3 kids, breakfast and myself to get ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that Ren's surgery went well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...this time the hospital didn't give him any meds he is allergic to, thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the healing is slower this time though, he's still down and feeling icky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Chuck went back to work yesterday, after being off for 7 straight days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it may sound odd, but I really miss him! He's a great help when he's here, especially with Ren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm not sure we are going to Benihana tomorrow with Andrea, Tom and everyone else. We're playing it by ear with Ren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to being slightly sad about the last statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that we still don't have a real Christmas tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to having 4 small tress with lights that we are calling our Christmas trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to liking the little trees better, each kid got to decorate their own with homemade ornaments. They really loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the lights are up outside, thanks to Chuck! He did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that compared to other houses in our neighborhood, we look like the Charlie Brown house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oddly enough, I'm okay with being the Charlie Brown house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to feeling very overwhelmed several days this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...being overwhelmed isn't something I'm used to and I really don't like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I am making eye doctor appointments today for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the appointments are because we have a LOT more left on our FSA than I thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that back to the overwhelmed part, it also makes me **slightly** cranky. I really don't like having a short fuse, especially with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to thinking I need a day off, but since mothers know that rarely, if ever, happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...instead of a day off, maybe a nice hot bath might work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...is finished for this week. Loads of ironing and spending 1 on 1 time with Audrey awaits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a great weekend! Do you have any confessions to share? Let us hear them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2238343834831309945?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2238343834831309945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2238343834831309945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2238343834831309945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions-2.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-4034317803906142813</id><published>2009-12-04T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:41:11.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Since it is Friday and well Kandi and I both somehow let last Friday slip thru out mind we had better not forget today.&lt;br /&gt;So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;I confess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was busy shopping last Friday well not really I took my sweet time heading out and meet up with friends for breakfast and then went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have tons of shopping to do. I really have no clue what to get the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got Scarlett a Zhu Zhu pet. Thank goodness for my mom's friend who works at Target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That going Dept free is really hard. It sucks. I see my friends buying and doing what ever they want and we can't it sucks. But this should be the last pay period before the sun is shining again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life will be so much easier once all dept is paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so frustrated that I can't figure out how to get involved in doing more product reviews and giveaways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am down to 3 boxes of cereal. I so need to head to the grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have let Evan buy lunch at school 3 days this week because I haven't gone to the grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to our yearly Christmas dinner with friends. We are going to benihana for dinner. Kandi you better be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no clue what to get Tommy for Christmas. The other day he had the nerve to tell me he wanted the Columbo series. I bought this for him 2 years ago and he just sold it over the summer. I laughed and said go buy it yourself then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night will be the first time in 9 months that Tommy and I have been completely kid free.  My mom is keeping all 3 kids. This will probobly be the last time in a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate the look of disappointment in my kids face. Today Evan handed me a paper from school wanting help for the Christmas party. I really want to help I just can't with the 2 girls. I told him I couldn't but I would send cookies or cupcakes. He started crying saying but you helped all the time last year. It really broke my heart. Isn't the benifet of being a stay at home mom getting to help at the school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlett is so excited to go see OZ tonight at the Dayton Convention Center. My mom is taking her. She is going to wear her Dorthy outfit with ruby red slippers. She can't stop talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece is home she came home on Monday. Thank you for all the prayers that you have sent our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 31 weeks. I am measuring 3 weeks ahead. My dr said to be prepared to go between 36 and 37 weeks and I have NOTHING for the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a big huge slacker on my family blog. I really need to update it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan lost another tooth. My mom pulled it out. Teeth coming out make me want to vomit. The tooth fairy only have a $5 on her so that is what he got. OUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While putting the tree up on Sunday I broke 2 of my orniments and 1 precious moments. If you know me I am a freak about my tree. I only like certain things that match on my tree. And I have some orniments that I spent WAY to much money on several years ago. Those were the 2 I broke. Tommy can fix them. Evan started crying When I asked him why he said because you love those so much. I tried to explain to him that things happen and they can be fixed when deep down I wanted to cry to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is about it for me I hope you have a great week and take time to enjoy your family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-4034317803906142813?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4034317803906142813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4034317803906142813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4034317803906142813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/mommy-confessions.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1799020772545351408</id><published>2009-12-03T02:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T02:35:00.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not prepared.</title><content type='html'>I was sitting talking with Tommy the other night and we were talking about the baby. And he goes yeah we have what less than 2 months till he is here. I was like no way. He was right. I am so not prepared. I haven't done any cooking or baking. I haven't even bought new furniture for Paisley's room. I haven't started Paisleys room there for I haven't started the babies room. I have bought nothing except for 2 packs of diapers. OH NO. I hate not being prepared. I like to have 6 months of diapers stashed away several weeks of food so I don't have to worry about cooking. I am seriously lacking here. To be honest I have no clue what I even need. I know a few things that I need to pick up like jammies, new bedding that sort of stuff but crap there is a lot I still need. I know I will have it all done in time but that panic has started in. I have around 9 weeks till my due date and since the past 2 times I have gone 3 weeks early that only leaves about 6 weeks. OMG that sounds even worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1799020772545351408?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1799020772545351408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-not-prepared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1799020772545351408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1799020772545351408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-not-prepared.html' title='I am not prepared.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2886944247109300649</id><published>2009-12-02T10:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:36:32.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas.</title><content type='html'>I don't normally make a Christmas list since well I don't normally get anything. &lt;a href="http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-happened-wednesday_22.html"&gt;See this post&lt;/a&gt;. This year my hubby has actually bought me something. He has bought me my computer. I am sure this will bite me in the butt but it should be here on the 17th I am to excited. Anyways there is 1 other thing I want. It really shouldn't be that hard. HA.&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas isn't my 2 front teeth. Thanks I already have those. It isn't a new puppy. I would kinda like to get rid of 1 that I already have. Just kidding. All I want is an Alice. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxaIMDZ3GQI/AAAAAAAAALI/o5Y4n2uVmps/s1600-h/brady-bunch-alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxaIMDZ3GQI/AAAAAAAAALI/o5Y4n2uVmps/s320/brady-bunch-alice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410661742985812226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my Alice to cook, clean, do the laundry you know all the stuff that Alice does. Just a few little changes. I want MY Alice to look like this.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxaIwfBd_3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/cqMl-3Ht7OA/s1600-h/bts-harry-connick-jr-yl1-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxaIwfBd_3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/cqMl-3Ht7OA/s320/bts-harry-connick-jr-yl1-de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410662368874987378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer him to be shirtless while cleaning and doing his chores singing. Oh wouldn't it be nice to have someone singing Come By Me, or City beneath the Sea while the cleaning. If he is busy Brad Pitt will do also. Hey now a girl can dream right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2886944247109300649?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2886944247109300649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2886944247109300649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2886944247109300649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want for Christmas.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxaIMDZ3GQI/AAAAAAAAALI/o5Y4n2uVmps/s72-c/brady-bunch-alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8994512427803393178</id><published>2009-12-02T06:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:33:00.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chatting it up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday: Conversations with a 2 year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I actually wrote this yesterday...December 1, just for a time reference.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I was checking my email and responding to things after a long morning. The kids were either napping or in the playroom playing. Suddenly, Courtney comes up the stairs and starts a conversation with me. Here is a small excerpt of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Hi Court Court.&lt;br /&gt;Her: Hi Mommee&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whatcha doing?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Want 'nack (snack)&lt;br /&gt;Me: It's not snack time baby, it's almost time for supper.&lt;br /&gt;Her: want sips.&lt;br /&gt;Me: you want your sippy cup?&lt;br /&gt;Her: want sips&lt;br /&gt;Me: huh? what are sips Courtney? (here she points to the counter where Chuck had left out the bag of chips from lunch)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, you want &lt;strong&gt;CHIPS&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Her: Yesh, preeze&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, baby. No chips.&lt;br /&gt;Her: want butta (aka Peanut Butter)&lt;br /&gt;Me: No Court, no peanut butter either&lt;br /&gt;Her: But Mommee, I wike the butta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I realize it's not &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; entertaining of a post. That said, this a typical conversation between the two of us. I remember when I wondered if this little girl would ever talk! She said barely 3 words by 18 months and I was beginning to think she never would talk. Then one day, she opens her mouth and said a 3 word sentence. I guess she was just waiting for a time to say something. Now she chats, holds pretty good conversations &lt;em&gt;(for a 2 year old...haha)&lt;/em&gt;, and LOVES to sing!! That's my girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8994512427803393178?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8994512427803393178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday-conversations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8994512427803393178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8994512427803393178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happened-wednesday-conversations.html' title='What Happened Wednesday: Conversations with a 2 year old'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3438644056457938858</id><published>2009-12-01T04:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T04:41:00.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verizon droid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>New Verizon Droid.</title><content type='html'>I really thought that I was going to have to say goodbye to Verizon. While I LOVE their service. I so badly wanted an Iphone. My contract was up and my old orange envy was dead. It would just turn off for no reason or ring 2 days after someone called. I loved the messages that would come up oh about 2 months after they were left.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPaA9_PexI/AAAAAAAAAKY/nA9k9OOglYc/s1600/B000SR0690-env-orange-duo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPaA9_PexI/AAAAAAAAAKY/nA9k9OOglYc/s320/B000SR0690-env-orange-duo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409907287576771346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was just long overdue to say good bye. While I will miss being able to find my phone in the dark while I am driving down the road it was time for an upgrade.&lt;br /&gt;After doing tons of research I found out that verizon had released their version of the Iphone. I researched and fell in love. I headed out Wednesday to get me a new Motorola Droid. They had 2 versions of it but the other one which was cheaper didn't have a keyboard and well I am to old to be using a freaking touch screan to much my fingers just don't work like that. I LOVE this phone. It ended up only costing my $15 more a month to get this phone since I was paying for VCast on my old phone and didn't know it and honestly I don't even know what it does. The new droid has some great apps to help the coupon shopper out there. It also has this app that you scan the bar code  and it pops up where the cheapest place to buy it. My dream phone. It is taking some serious getting used to but it is so much fun playing around with it right now. So if you are in the market for a new phone and you are with Verizon I would so get this. It is totally worth it. Plus the fact that it has a twitter and facebook app along with my email is linked up to it oh and lets not forget internet and a GPS built in for no extra charge.  Can you tell I love this phone. It also doesn't hurt that I got a pink case for it either.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPdEkZqAsI/AAAAAAAAAKg/J-FC2rif3Jc/s1600/droid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPdEkZqAsI/AAAAAAAAAKg/J-FC2rif3Jc/s320/droid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409910647962600130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPeQx4iZSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0P0xqCPY70o/s1600/droid+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPeQx4iZSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/0P0xqCPY70o/s320/droid+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911957251843362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3438644056457938858?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3438644056457938858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-verizon-droid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3438644056457938858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3438644056457938858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-verizon-droid.html' title='New Verizon Droid.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SxPaA9_PexI/AAAAAAAAAKY/nA9k9OOglYc/s72-c/B000SR0690-env-orange-duo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1545051719750404046</id><published>2009-11-30T09:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T09:20:52.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Where did the past week or so go?</title><content type='html'>Sorry about the lack of blogging on our part. I can only speak for myself since I have been so busy I haven't even had time to talk to Kandi. I am assuming she has been pretty busy herself.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that have been asking and praying for my sister the prayers have been felt. My mom flew out to Vegas on Wednesday to help my out my brother in law out with the visits between hospitals. With the H1N1 going around neither hospital was allowing children to visit so he was unable to visit the baby or my sister. My mom was on a plane out there and my sister called and said she was released and on her way to visit the baby. Prayer answered. My mom got there and was able to visit with the baby in NICU also. My brother in law was able to breathe and take a moment to get his bearings again. The baby is doing wonderful she is still in the hospital. She is up to 4lbs now. She has to drink 40 at each feeding for 12 hrs before she can come home. She is in a crib and doing great. She does have a name I just have no clue how to spell it. Her middle name is Schyler and that is what she is going by. You say it like you would Skyler. Not sure where the spelling comes from but I am far from being a person to knock names. Hopefully she will be home soon.&lt;br /&gt;I had Thanksgiving at my house this year. My family is spread out across the US so we don't have big gatherings. My dad came over along with my grandparents. YES my grandmother came over. I was shocked I really didn't think she would come but she did. Lets just say you could cut the tension with a knife. It was great that the kids spent some time with them. My grandpa acted like he hadn't ate for days. He ate 4 helpings without getting up from the table. Tons of food and leftovers to be had. The best part of Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;This past year we have had so many things to be Thankful for. It is sad that it takes 1 day of  gorging to rememeber to be Thankful for the many blessings that we have. My family has had many blessing. Paisley started our year off. She truely has been such a joy. It is funny that with each child I have I think that I couldn't get any luckier but then the next one comes and I do. My brother in law returned from a tour in Iraq and Afghanistan safely. We found out we are expecting #4 that was a huge shock but as less than 2 months left we are blessed. These are just a few of my many blessings. Trust me there are more.&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the updates in my house. I will write a few more posts to let you know the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week back to the grind. I am pretty happy to have Tommy back to work and Evan back at school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1545051719750404046?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1545051719750404046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-did-past-week-or-so-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1545051719750404046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1545051719750404046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-did-past-week-or-so-go.html' title='Where did the past week or so go?'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8393726678419062568</id><published>2009-11-30T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:44:00.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Let the purge begin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Monday everyone! I'm hoping everyone had a super Thanksgiving and ate to their hearts content. We sure did around here. Although, on Thanksgiving day, I actually DID NOT eat ANY turkey. I have no idea how I didn't, but I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; enjoying the side dishes a little too much to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now time to get to the purpose of this post...haha. The official purge has begun around our house. That time between Thanksgiving and Christmas is when I go through our playroom, each of the kids rooms and my closet. I make a pile of too icky to donate, donate-able (is that a word?) and hand me down. Yes, I did just write hand me down. Having two little girls, I pack up all of Audrey's stuff and label it. Then I put it into our storage closet downstairs. There it stays until Courtney grows big enough to wear them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this purge time though. I actually use it as a teaching tool for the kids. We've always held to the rule of "one toy in one toy out", but this is a little different. This is when toys get organized. This is when outgrown toys get taken to the local homeless shelter. This is when I have the kids go with me to personally give the toys to kids. I love the theory of "paying it forward" and I'm hoping my kids are catching on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't easy. I won't lie. Audrey sometimes cries over certain things..a favorite shirt she can't wear anymore, shoes she's outgrown, etc. Ren has a really hard time with the toys and Courtney, well, she doesn't really notice...yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my goal for this year is at least a box of books, one bag of toys per kid and clothes. Lots of clothes. My personal goal is to thin out my ever expanding purse collection. My other goal is to weed through the numerous boxes of tchotkes I have around here. If they aren't displayed, why keep them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you do any purging or things this time of year? What do you do with your stuff? Do you donate it to an organization like the Goodwill or Salvation Army? Or do you take it to local shelters? I'm always looking for new places to take things...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8393726678419062568?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8393726678419062568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-purge-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8393726678419062568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8393726678419062568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-purge-begin.html' title='Let the purge begin...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5569994771554109684</id><published>2009-11-25T21:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:35:40.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sw3o1abB4-I/AAAAAAAAA0c/0NBG7fJSUSg/s1600/thanksgiving.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sw3o1abB4-I/AAAAAAAAA0c/0NBG7fJSUSg/s400/thanksgiving.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408234731865236450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From our families to yours, Andrea and I want to wish you all a great Thanksgiving!  Gobble up the turkey and dressing and pumpkin pie!  We'll see you all after the holiday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5569994771554109684?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5569994771554109684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5569994771554109684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5569994771554109684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Sw3o1abB4-I/AAAAAAAAA0c/0NBG7fJSUSg/s72-c/thanksgiving.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2582174966094112612</id><published>2009-11-23T05:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T05:24:00.132-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>A blog about who I am..err, was...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to post a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; self centered post today. Honestly, it's just to see if anyone else ever feels like this &lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt; if I need to seek professional help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever take a step back once in a while and say, where in the world did &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go? I do from time to time. It never makes me sad, angry or even envious of anything. I just sometimes look at my life right now, in this time and think...wow...what &lt;em&gt;happened&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwcXu9ZlW7I/AAAAAAAAA0M/AqV_32Xb-8g/s1600/kanchuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwcXu9ZlW7I/AAAAAAAAA0M/AqV_32Xb-8g/s320/kanchuck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406315973204859826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is Chuck and me, 3 months into dating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I've been with Chuck for almost 11 years. We've been married for 7, but dated for almost 4 years. When we met we were both undergrads at a wonderful college (in my less than humble opinion that is). In NO WAY did I think he was the "one" when I met him. Now, 11 years later we're married, have 3 great kids and 2 very spoiled cats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I've always been strong willed and opinionated..ask Andrea, she'll tell ya! When I started college the last thing on my mind was an Mrs. degree. Fate had other plans I guess. I had no idea that 2 1/2 years into studying Athletic Training that I would switch to a Pre-K degree program. I was also clueless to the fact that after finishing my Pre-K degree that I would continue on and be working toward a Social Work degree. Sadly, I didn't finish my Social Work degree. Life happened. More specifically 2 kids. I fondly back and think, can I go back and finish the 13 credits to get the degree (which is a semester)? Sure, I could...BUT...my kiddies are small and I kind of like hanging out with them and not having the stress of school work. I know I'll finish someday. I'm just not sure when that someday will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I miss being the boss. All that leadership I learned in college combined with a knack for retail and bam! I was a manager. Sure, it was middle management. Sure, it was "just" retail, but I LOVED IT! I truly enjoyed my job. I formed long standing friendships with the people I managed and the ones who managed me. I learned a LOT about drugs (I worked in a Pharmacy). Knowledge that has helped tremendously since having kids!! Every once in a while I look at it and think, wow, that 7-4 gig wasn't too bad when placed up against the 24 hour Mommy clock. Then, a little hand tugs my pants and I remember exactly why I chose to walk away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in a quick snapshot, this is the person Kandi "used to be". Someday I may resemble her again. I will probably have more wisdom and put up with a lot less junk than before though. Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwcXvRyiWYI/AAAAAAAAA0U/-peVdhocndw/s1600/Picture+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwcXvRyiWYI/AAAAAAAAA0U/-peVdhocndw/s320/Picture+181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406315978678229378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I know is that who I am right now is a Mom, wife and all around crazy person most days. I'm happy with this person. This is who &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; am and I wouldn't change anything!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2582174966094112612?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2582174966094112612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-about-who-i-amerr-was.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2582174966094112612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2582174966094112612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-about-who-i-amerr-was.html' title='A blog about who I am..err, was...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwcXu9ZlW7I/AAAAAAAAA0M/AqV_32Xb-8g/s72-c/kanchuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7634666838195218518</id><published>2009-11-20T10:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:12:57.204-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>Around here this week has been 95% better than last week even thought about being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also REALLY late with posting this. I didn't even realize it was Friday until I saw Andrea's post...ooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that somewhere during the week, I had 2 Tuesdays or something. I thought today was Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey is learning how to play certain games on &lt;a href="http://www.playhousedisney.com"&gt;PlayhouseDisney.com &lt;/a&gt;and now she wants to take over my laptop...ummm, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren has taken every single toy book we've gotten and hidden them in his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...He did that only after he circled everything he expects Santa to bring him...he expects a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm really hoping he isn't disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Courtney started "wuving" everything this week. She "wuvs" MeeKee (Mickey Mouse), Prrwincess (her baby doll), Dora and Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm so thankful I made the list of what Courtney loves!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...This week at preschool, Audrey's class made turkeys. Each child wrote what they were thankful for..they were cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...While reading them I got a **wee bit** teary eyed. They said things like "I'm thankful for my Brother, or Mom, or Dad, or Sister"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I found Audrey's and it said she was thankful for apples...funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Chuck recently discovered that his employer changed some rules regarding vacations carry over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...due to this rule change he now has to use 10 PTO days, and 3 floating holidays BEFORE Dec. 31.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...he decided to take off most of December...sheesh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm not as stressed out about the impending holiday season as I usually am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that the above statement may be a bit premature. Give me a week, that may change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm done for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any confessions to share? Let us know!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7634666838195218518?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7634666838195218518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions-2_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7634666838195218518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7634666838195218518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions-2_20.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5346899567663494075</id><published>2009-11-20T03:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T03:45:00.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Who thinks this week has been really slow. I DO I DO. I swear it really felt like it has gone on and on.&lt;br /&gt;With that out of my system we can get on with our Mommy Confessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God is such a loving God. He brought my little niece into the world on Thursday with odds not looking well. But as of now she is 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am so relived that my sister and her baby are doing great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my hubby thinks I understand all this computer talk. I DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I really don't care what kind of internet service we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I think it is insane to pay $380 per month to have internet service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go shopping on Black Friday even if I am not alone this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am dreaming way to much about either an I Phone or an I touch. I so want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house is for the most part clean. I know impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That despite Paisley being a fuss box this week she is so darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I called our old gas company to come get their tank that was smelling up my house. I wasn't to nice it has been sitting her for over a month. About 15 min later I went to the end of the drive and was telling Tommy about my conversation with them and realized they had came and got it already. OPPS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel like I should call and say I am sorry but that just isn't going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am avoiding my car because that mouse freaks me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is about it for me. I hope everyone has a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5346899567663494075?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5346899567663494075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5346899567663494075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5346899567663494075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions_20.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1497192574724677104</id><published>2009-11-19T13:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:53:59.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More black friday sales..</title><content type='html'>Holy cow. Everyday the sales keep getting better. I am so excited to be able to take the day and spend shopping. I guess I can handle no longer doing my shopping alone. My mom is now tagging along.&lt;br /&gt;On for the good stuff. WALMART...OH how I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="storeInfo"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="couponpic"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Walmart&lt;/b&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt; Walmart.com is a lot like your neighborhood Wal-Mart store. They feature a great selection of high quality merchandise, friendly service and, of course, every day low prices on electronics, clothing, home goods, pet supplies, toys, gardening, shoes, and other items that you need around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;center&gt;Walmart opens at &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;5:00am&lt;/span&gt; on Black Friday.&lt;/center&gt;                  &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;            &lt;div class="item" id="item-3764537"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32709" target="_blank"&gt;14' Trampoline With Safety Enclosure&lt;/a&gt; - $170.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763214"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32819" target="_blank"&gt;1.5-Cup Mini Chopper&lt;/a&gt; - $4.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763217"&gt;&lt;table style="width: 216px; height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;2 qt slow cooker $4.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763167"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;5-Piece Cushioned Card Table Set - $24.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763226"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32817" target="_blank"&gt;5-Speed Hand Mixer&lt;/a&gt; - $4.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764538"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;8" by 31" Skateboard - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763658"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32874" target="_blank"&gt;Apple 8GB iPod Touch w/$50 iTunes GC&lt;/a&gt; - $195.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764867"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32797" target="_blank"&gt;Bakugan (Nintendo Wii)&lt;/a&gt; - $25.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764577"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32691" target="_blank"&gt;Barbie Dress Up Trunk&lt;/a&gt; - $19.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764584"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32647" target="_blank"&gt;Barbie Princess Doll&lt;/a&gt; - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764597"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cabbage Patch Soft Bodied Dolls - $9.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764875"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32793" target="_blank"&gt;Carnival Games (Nintendo Wii)&lt;/a&gt; - $10.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3757738"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32846" target="_blank"&gt;Cricut Cartridges (Select Cartridges)&lt;/a&gt; - $30.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3757748"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32845" target="_blank"&gt;Cricut Expression Electronic Cutter&lt;/a&gt; - $188.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764645"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Disney Princess Fairies Dress Up Trunk - $19.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763543"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Duracell Ultra Advanced AA/AAA 6-Pack - 2 For $5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763547"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Energizer Ultimate Lithium AA 2-Pack - 2 For $5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763007"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32739" target="_blank"&gt;Girls' Graphic Hoodies&lt;/a&gt; - $3.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763022"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32714" target="_blank"&gt;Girls' Sleepwear&lt;/a&gt; - $3.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763040"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32715" target="_blank"&gt;Infant And Toddler Sleepwear&lt;/a&gt; - $3.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763271"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32835" target="_blank"&gt;KitchenAid Stand Mixer&lt;/a&gt; - $139.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764698"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Life (Board Game) - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764707"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Life: Extreme Reality (Board Game) - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764725"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32684" target="_blank"&gt;Little Mommy Baby Knows Doll&lt;/a&gt; - $15.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764733"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Littlest Pet Shop Get Better Center - $9.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764929"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32786" target="_blank"&gt;NeoPets Puzzle Adventure  (Nintendo DS)&lt;/a&gt; - $7.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764747"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32700" target="_blank"&gt;Next 20" Bike&lt;/a&gt; - $29.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764912"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32805" target="_blank"&gt;Nintendo DS Lite&lt;/a&gt; - $98.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764922"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32806" target="_blank"&gt;Nintendo DS Lite Starter Kit&lt;/a&gt; - $10.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764966"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Over 30 Games For $25 - $25.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764954"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Over 40 Games For $10.00 - $10.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764964"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Over 50 Video Games For $7.00 - $7.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764778"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32697" target="_blank"&gt;Power Wheels Ride On&lt;/a&gt; - $88.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763509"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Pyrex 2-Quart Casserole Dish - $2.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763510"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32832" target="_blank"&gt;Pyrex 9" Pie Plate&lt;/a&gt; - $2.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763553"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Rayovac AA/AAA 12-Pack - 2 For $5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764795"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Skateboard 6 Pads Set - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764790"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32706" target="_blank"&gt;Skateboard Helmet&lt;/a&gt; - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763207"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32841" target="_blank"&gt;Sunbeam Fleece Electric Throw&lt;/a&gt; - $18.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3765000"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tak And The Guardians Of Gross (Nintendo Wii) - $7.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3765011"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32804" target="_blank"&gt;The Sims 3 (PC/Mac)&lt;/a&gt; - $25.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3763131"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32852" target="_blank"&gt;TomTom One 125-SE GPS&lt;/a&gt; - $59.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764816"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32655" target="_blank"&gt;V.Smile Pocket Handheld Gaming System&lt;/a&gt; - $30.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764851"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32702" target="_blank"&gt;Wilson Basketball&lt;/a&gt; - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764849"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32704" target="_blank"&gt;Wilson Football&lt;/a&gt; - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3764846"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32703" target="_blank"&gt;Wilson Soccer Ball&lt;/a&gt; - $5.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/32746" target="_blank"&gt;Wrangler Men's Jeans Sizes 29-42 w/Free T-shirt&lt;/a&gt; - $9.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;table class="storeInfo"&gt;         &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="couponpic"&gt;                 &lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/sales/meijer-black-friday-ad.html" class="icon"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.blackfriday.info/images/stores/512-large.gif" alt="Meijer Black Friday Deals" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;b&gt;Meijer&lt;/b&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;            &lt;div class="item" id="item-3794276"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;All Video Games Priced $19.99 or Less - 50% Off &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794397"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/30462" target="_blank"&gt;Apple iPod touch 8GB w/ $50 Meijer Coupon&lt;/a&gt; - $199.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794294"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Board Games (Various Titles) - $6.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794413"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;DVD Movies - Over 50 Titles to Choose From (Meet the Fockers, Friday Night Lights, Underworld, Leatherheads and more) - $3.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794485"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;GFM Progressive Scan DVD Player - $19.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794305"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lego - B2G1 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794318"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Littlest Pet Shop Pairs or Postcard Pets - $3.00 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794379"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Meijer 27" x 46" Pet Bed - B1G1 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794255"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/30487" target="_blank"&gt;Nintendo DSi Video Game System w/ FREE $30 Meijer Coupon Good For Your Next Purchase&lt;/a&gt; - $169.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-3794250"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/30488" target="_blank"&gt;Nintendo Wii Console w/ $50 OFF Your Next Meijer Purchase Coupon&lt;/a&gt; - $199.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Verizon Samsung SCH-u350 Prepaid Cell Phone - $9.99 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="db"&gt;I will be getting my I Touch from here. I would rather the $50 off here than a $50 I tunes card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of the house hold items would make great wedding gifts if you have a weddding coming up.&lt;br /&gt;There are several items on this list that I am going to make sure that I pick up.&lt;br /&gt;For the complete list please visit. &lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/sales/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1497192574724677104?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1497192574724677104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-black-friday-sales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1497192574724677104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1497192574724677104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-black-friday-sales.html' title='More black friday sales..'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-4259315804891549109</id><published>2009-11-19T10:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:51:43.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers are needed.</title><content type='html'>As many of you know my sister is pregnant. She is currently 35 weeks. Earlier this week she went in for her non stress test and her blood pressure was insanely high I think at one point it was 197/121. They transferred her to an off base hospital. She was admitted on Monday. She was put on complete bedrest. Not even allowed bathroom privileges. Yesterday her BP was much better and they gave her bathroom privileges and took her off some of the meds to see how she would fare. Well last night they took the privileges away again put her back on the meds and told her they would be taking the baby today at 1pm vegas times.  There is always concern for a baby being premature but with her history of having them at 35 weeks they had been giving her steroid shots in hopes for healthy lungs.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to stop this so quickly. I just got a phone call as I was typing. They are taking the baby in an hour. The baby is in crisis.  Not sure what that means. I am guessing the baby is under stress and heart rate is lowering. Please keep her in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-4259315804891549109?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4259315804891549109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/prayers-are-needed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4259315804891549109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/4259315804891549109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/prayers-are-needed.html' title='Prayers are needed.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3051462156843374473</id><published>2009-11-18T09:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T09:19:20.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weeks edition of What Happened Wednesday is going to focus on my little cutie Audrey. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwQAj7nrzbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/KciGhUXM8CI/s1600/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwQAj7nrzbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/KciGhUXM8CI/s320/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405446070050999730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's usually an independent, head strong little girl. That's her. I wouldn't change a hair on her cutie patootie little blonde head. Sadly though, she has been replaced recently. Her spirit is diminishing right before my eyes. I first noticed it when I returned from my trip. She has been crying at school over things she usually would have shrugged off. She has been clingy at home and always wants to be right next to me or her Daddy. I'm not getting it. I called the pediatrician and they said it's probably a stage she's going through. Okay, maybe. That still doesn't help this Mom feel any better. I want my little girl back. I'm selfish like that though. I miss my little girl who didn't need to be told, she just knew what needed done. I want the little girl who doesn't take "No" for an answer, she negotiates to get it. The little girl who is bossy, studious, happy and laughs. I miss her. Come back soon Audrey...Mommy really hopes this stage ends soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my What Happened Wednesday question for you is this. How do you deal with stages in your children's development that are very much out of their character? How do you "weather the storm" so to speak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3051462156843374473?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3051462156843374473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-happened-wednesday_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3051462156843374473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3051462156843374473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-happened-wednesday_18.html' title='What Happened Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwQAj7nrzbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/KciGhUXM8CI/s72-c/Picture+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-214542235512960332</id><published>2009-11-17T05:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T05:35:00.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Phoenix to Indy trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVCZty4BI/AAAAAAAAAys/yK3SB02Of1c/s1600/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVCZty4BI/AAAAAAAAAys/yK3SB02Of1c/s200/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404764896316547090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is me, just off the plane. It was about 34ish when I left Dayton and 90 in Phoenix...ROCK ON!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, if you will, driving through the New Mexico desert at 80 MPH. Now, imagine seeing a billboard that you read as "Fred the Head" with a large deer head on it. Now, upon getting a closer view (and seriously questioning your vision), you see that the sign actually says "Feed the Herd" and is a billboard for a local restaurant. Yeah, that pretty much explains the trip. I haven't laughed so hard in so long. Over the craziest little things, like, a billboard. I also saw a sign that looks a lot like the "Deer Crossing" signs you see all over this part of Ohio. Sadly they were not deer signs, they were for Mountain Lion Goats. What's a Mountain Lion Goat you ask? Well, it's yet another one of my brain lapses. It was a sign for Mountain goats (I think, maybe moose), and I couldn't think of the name, so I said "Mountain Lion, Mountain Goat, Mountain Lion Goat"...yeah, my brain is funny like that. I had to stop writing this just now because I was laughing so hard. So, I'm going to share some of the beautiful scenery with pictures. I love my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures actually go backward from St. Louis to Phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Gateway Arch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGXSIKjxLI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Y57QJTXqrt4/s1600/Picture+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGXSIKjxLI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Y57QJTXqrt4/s200/Picture+207.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404767365506516146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sign for this said it is the Largest Cross in this hemisphere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6w4sRpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/1BJOBp05mqE/s1600/Picture+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6w4sRpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/1BJOBp05mqE/s200/Picture+174.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404766964120569490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This one reminded me of the what I think of when I think Southwestern United States&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6iWPEeI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Ft6b6iYCFOw/s1600/Picture+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6iWPEeI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Ft6b6iYCFOw/s200/Picture+165.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404766960217952738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This one is of cattle roaming the range with new "green" technology wind turbines behind them. Mixing old and new...LOVE IT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6c2SBEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/zx9FpgxmdeY/s1600/Picture+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6c2SBEI/AAAAAAAAAzk/zx9FpgxmdeY/s200/Picture+151.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404766958741750850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I saw these, I thought of Cars, the movie. It's actually somewhere in New Mexico.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6DBxl2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/WJCPhDe_jmI/s1600/Picture+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW6DBxl2I/AAAAAAAAAzc/WJCPhDe_jmI/s200/Picture+126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404766951810635618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought this tree was neat. We were near the Petrified Forest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW5_ZRoTI/AAAAAAAAAzU/qm6OS-VZJdM/s1600/Picture+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGW5_ZRoTI/AAAAAAAAAzU/qm6OS-VZJdM/s200/Picture+094.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404766950835462450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These are made out of metal that has rusted. So cool!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVDtUGvvI/AAAAAAAAAzM/JvH23YjgcMU/s1600/Picture+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVDtUGvvI/AAAAAAAAAzM/JvH23YjgcMU/s200/Picture+092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404764918757375730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is heading North out of Phoenix toward Flagstaff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVDb7aSPI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4gYZmO0lVVQ/s1600/Picture+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVDb7aSPI/AAAAAAAAAzE/4gYZmO0lVVQ/s200/Picture+090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404764914090395890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We weren't sure what the smoke in the distance was.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVDNWFQWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/kpGQf0WiuMU/s1600/Picture+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVDNWFQWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/kpGQf0WiuMU/s200/Picture+082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404764910175732066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check out all the Cactus! They were a bit dry and not as green as they can be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVCtUmjOI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YXJkP6A_6h8/s1600/Picture+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVCtUmjOI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YXJkP6A_6h8/s200/Picture+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404764901579590882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-214542235512960332?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/214542235512960332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/phoenix-to-indy-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/214542235512960332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/214542235512960332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/phoenix-to-indy-trip.html' title='Phoenix to Indy trip'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SwGVCZty4BI/AAAAAAAAAys/yK3SB02Of1c/s72-c/Picture+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3002143265907751696</id><published>2009-11-16T08:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T09:06:42.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye country living. I am done with you.</title><content type='html'>Good bye country living I am so done with you. I should have left you many years ago but you are do darn appealing. No neighbors to spy on me. (Oh wait I do.) Wide open spaces, farm fresh air. All the good stuff of the country. But enough is enough. The first summer we were here I went to turn on the air conditioner for the first time and NO power was kicking on. I was like what. So I called the guy that put it in and he came out. He laughed when he goes. "Andrea come out here you have to see this I have never seen anything like it." I should have prepared myself for what was about to come my way. A mouse had gotten into the unit and made a nest out of the wires. There were about 20 electrocuted baby mice in my unit. They were fried. I wish I had been blogging then so I would have thought to take pictures.  It was really amazing how they weaved the wires into the nest. CRAZY. You would think the $200 would have been my wake up call then but nope not for me. I can handle mice. They don't really bother me. It is part of living in the country. Mice out here have nothing to do with being dirty or anything like that it is just a way of life. But enough is enough. Today is my final straw. I haven't drove since last Wednesday I think. So my car has been sitting there. Evan asked me to drive him to the end of the drive since it is a little on the windy side.  So I did. While we were sitting there waiting he noticed I hadn't changed my clock yet. So I opened my glove box to get the manual out and guess what I find? I mouse nest. The stupid thing had shredded up tissues, napkins and who knows else what. He built his nest in an envelope that held my car stuff. So I am like crap. I knew it right away. I called my hubby and he said I was crazy a mouse can't get into my car. I know better. I grew up in the country I know what can and can't go on. So after Evan gets on the bus I head in the house to get my camera before I dispose of the nest just for proof. Take a picture empty the nest out or should I say get the info out of the envelope then dispose of the nest and then laid down glue traps to catch the little mouse. I will freak out if I go out to leave today and the darn thing is dead on the traps. Yuck. I hate the look of them on those things. GROSS. I know it was a mouse because there was hair and poop. YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;So now I am going to pack up and move to the city. Yup the city. No more country living for me. I can't handle it. YUCK. Ok I am really not moving I am just on a mission to catch this thing out of my car. It is either him or me. I bet I will win.&lt;br /&gt;So here is my mouse nest. Isn't it lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SwFb3L7FgzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zbfLkPMeFWQ/s1600/mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SwFb3L7FgzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zbfLkPMeFWQ/s320/mouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404702031472853810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3002143265907751696?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3002143265907751696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-bye-country-living-i-am-done-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3002143265907751696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3002143265907751696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-bye-country-living-i-am-done-with.html' title='Good bye country living. I am done with you.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SwFb3L7FgzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/zbfLkPMeFWQ/s72-c/mouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5001034649224302759</id><published>2009-11-13T08:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:56:36.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of the week again! It feels so odd this week, since I didn't write up any confessions last week. Actually, last week at this time I was somewhere between Springfield, Missouri and Indianapolis, Indiana, so I'm thankful to be home this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my confessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's been a really rough week around my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that Chuck has been really great this week. Honestly, he's been a little too attentive, but I'm not complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I wish there were rules about kicking people's butts for doing inappropriate things (no, not my family...a third party in this case)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey had a really bad week at school. She was crying every day when I picked her up. Nothing serious, just preschool drama (such and such is playing with whoever and not meeeee!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I feel like I've neglected the kids all week due to the personal problem I encountered on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...That the above makes me feel like a terrible Mom, but sometimes life happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...We found out yesterday that Ren needs a second set of tubes in his ears and will be getting his adenoids out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...My family is full of guilt. Seriously, they lay it on whenever they can and it's starting to get REALLY annoying!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that while I love all of my family, I sometimes feel like I'm the one dumped on because I'm a stay at home Mom instead of a working Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my brother has done something he normally would do, which doesn't shock me at all. For some reason though, my family is shocked. Please...he's never going to change and has acted like this for years. I love him, but sometimes he just doesn't use the brains he has...**insert huge eye roll and sisterly sigh here**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Okay, I'm done because I honestly had a really crappy week and writing it down makes me remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=13Nov2009"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5001034649224302759?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5001034649224302759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5001034649224302759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5001034649224302759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions-2.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2131899814563504947</id><published>2009-11-13T08:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:47:04.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Wow what a week I am pretty darn happy to see Friday how about you? Lets just say it has been a very BUSY week.&lt;br /&gt;So onto Mommy Confessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That like I said I am way to happy to see Friday here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I feel awful today. My cough seams to be getting worse. Maybe it is time to head to the Dr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Evan getting pink eye this week makes my skin crawl. While I know what causes it I can't help but think EW dirty people get pink eye. I KNOW THIS ISN'T true. I didn't say there was logic in my thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last night I went with my mom to visit one of her co-works who had a stroke 2 1/2 months ago. I couldn't help but think what a strong man this is to learn all that he has to learn over again and he still has a smile. What an inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That while I was there it really reminded me of how lucky I really am. My family is healthy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That while my kids drive me nuts 99% of the time and may lead me to a nervous breakdown one day. I wouldn't change it for the world. I am the LUCKIEST mommy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I cried yesterday when my little dog got sick for the 2nd day in a row on my carpet and my little spot bot wouldn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was giddy when the lady at bissel figured out what was wrong with it and got it working again. (this spot bot is in my top 3 things I own in my house.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am trying not to loose focus of the holidays. It is so hard to remember that Christmas isn't about the gifts and all of that it is about the birth of my Lord Jesus. I hope that I can be an example to my children and that they can realize this also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I had so much bitterness last night as I was talking with my mom about her having to take out a mortgage on her home that she paid off in 95 because she loaned my cousin so much money and he hasn't paid a dime back. I really want to just call him and tell him what he has done to my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was even more bitter because  people take NO responsibility for their dept. The people that file bankruptcy and don't learn and continue to do the same thing aren't being punished We are. We are working our tail off to become dept free and others are screwing the credit card companies and banks and they in return screw the good people. It just really sucks. (sorry more on that soap box later I am sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That the 14 anniversary of my grandpa's death was this week. I miss him so. He was such a great man. I was so blessed to have him in my life. God is such a great God that he placed a reminder of him everyday in my life. My husband. Tommy is so much like him. I see so much of him in Tommy. It is amazing how my grandpa never had the chance to meet Tommy but I know he would love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are my confessions for the week. I hope everybody is quickly getting over the YUCKS.  Take a few minuets to remember what you are thankful for. Life is really so short. Make sure you tell someone you love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2131899814563504947?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2131899814563504947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2131899814563504947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2131899814563504947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions_13.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6120618612590664745</id><published>2009-11-12T05:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:18:49.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diapers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pampers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>Dear Pampers...I'm sorry...(w/ update)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Pampers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's me.  The one who has spent more money than I choose to think about purchasing your products.  Audrey was a complete Pampers baby.  From day 1 she was Swaddled in Swaddlers with Sensitive wipes to make sure nothing bad happened to her heiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we're going to skip right over Ren.  You see, while some people love Pampers on boys, they just did not hold as well as Huggies did for my little man.  He would tinkle out of a Pamper before he was even done.  That was annoying.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney started into the world a Pampers girl too.  Everything was chugging along great until she grew out of Swaddlers.  I'm not sure what happened, maybe a diaper formula change &lt;em&gt;(grabbing straws here P&amp;G).  &lt;/em&gt;Once she was out of the Swaddlers though, her little toushie just stayed broken out.  At first I thought it was just me.  Maybe I wasn't changing her enough &lt;em&gt;(I mean, she is #3...I didn't have enough time to focus on her potty habits).  &lt;/em&gt;Could it be that she started solids?  I tried everything never even thinking it would be you, dear Pampers diaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sadly, I've replaced you with Huggies.  They don't break my baby out and she is a lot happier because of it.  I'm sad to report that this issue also includes the wipes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question for you is...did you change your formulas?  Is it just my kiddo?  Well, it really doesn't matter.  I've had to move on.  I will remember you with fond &lt;em&gt;(maybe that's stretching it...just a tad)&lt;/em&gt; memories.  So sorry to have to do this, but you'll understand.  New babies arrive daily waiting for you to Swaddle them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Kandi and the whole family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**There is a comment on this post below.  If you read that then this update will make more sense.  Okay, I didn't even know people were reading our blog.  Really.  So, when we got this comment to moderate Andrea and I were truly excited!  So, I gave P&amp;G a call and spoke to the nicest person.  She said that P&amp;G is always interested in knowing what consumers think of their products, both good and bad.  I really liked that.  I ask a couple of questions about how they find blogs with stuff on them and they actually have people who find stuff like this to get insight into their products...awesome!  To thank me for calling, they are sending me some coupons for Kandoo, Pampers Wipes, Easy-Ups and UnderJams.  All things I use with Audrey and Cameren.  That is going above and beyond in my book.  Personally, going out of their way to contact little ole blogger Mom Kandi says a lot for P&amp;G and how they feel about their consumers.  They also directed me to look at their website for any potty training questions, advice and the like.  Pretty cool.  So, thanks P&amp;G and Pampers for taking the time to do all of that.  I have gained greater respect for the company in whole (although, I've always respected y'all).**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6120618612590664745?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6120618612590664745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-pampersim-sorry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6120618612590664745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6120618612590664745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-pampersim-sorry.html' title='Dear Pampers...I&apos;m sorry...(w/ update)'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8715726201999500350</id><published>2009-11-11T04:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T04:04:00.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walmart pharmacy.'/><title type='text'>What happened Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>What happened Wednesday is here again.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to my kids is sick I need antibiotics like 3 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son came down with something yet again on Sunday. (thank goodness he waited until Sunday since I was up in Amish country for the weekend, and daddy was home with him) I got home and low and behold he had a nasty cough again and pink eye. (my retarded husband was like how did he get it. HELLO kids rub their snotty nose and then rub their eye. HELLO THEY ARE KIDS) anyways off to the Dr on Monday we went. The dr gave me 4 prescriptions I didn't need the one because we had pink eye not to long ago and I still had stuff left. So I go to the Super Walmart and drop off the prescriptions at the drive thru. This is around 12 pm. They tell me it will be ready in an hour and I tell them I will be back around 6pm to pick it up. They are fine with this. So a little after 6 comes I go into the store (needed formula for the baby) and head to the pharmacy. They give me 2 prescriptions I explain that I dropped off 4 but I only needed 3. I need the antibiotic, the breathing machine stuff and cough syrup. They argue with me on how many I dropped off after I throw my 1st fit and demanded they find my prescriptions which they did. They then informed me that they were out of the antibiotic. WHAT. I am a little pissed at this time. I explain to them that in between the 6 hours that I had dropped it off they hadn't found the time to call me and let me know this. He told me he thought I was in the store. Really for 6 hours I was hanging out in Walmart. Come one.  This kids attituded really got to me as I was starting to walk away I had enough. So I asked to speak with a manager. The kids was like we don't have one. Really this is Walmart you have a freaking manager. GET ME ONE NOW!!! So a manager comes over and tells me that they have it in name brand but they are only issuing it to what they deam "high proirity" isn't my kid being sick and the peds writing a script for it enough for you. He then tells me he doesn't see any kids with me. HELLO THEY ARE HOME SICK. Idiots. Finally after 45 min of me throwing an "Erica" worthy fit. (if you know Erica you know what I am talking about) I got the meds.  I am not sure when the pharmacy decided they have the right to tell me they are only giving meds to high priorty. They never even asked me what was wrong with my kids not that it is any of their concern. I came home with almost $100 in percriptions OUCH. Evan is doing much better today. Thank God. Maybe one day my house will be healthy again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8715726201999500350?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8715726201999500350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-happened-wednesday_11.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8715726201999500350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8715726201999500350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-happened-wednesday_11.html' title='What happened Wednesday.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-895249536240629938</id><published>2009-11-10T13:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:09:56.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Well, I was standing on the corner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm baaaaaaack. Did y'all miss me? Neh, I didn't think so either, but you never know. The trip was LONG and the scenery beautiful! For those of you who may not have been "in the know", I helped my Aunt move from Phoenix to Indianapolis last week. I flew to Phoenix on Tuesday and we started the drive on Wednesday. 4 days and about 1600 miles later...I'm exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5JxQUaeI/AAAAAAAAAyE/E4UhZPgFxrg/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5JxQUaeI/AAAAAAAAAyE/E4UhZPgFxrg/s320/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402552805499365858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were on our trip though, we did manage to have a little bit of fun. Who knew some of the little oddities about our country. Did you know that there is actually a Winslow, Arizona? I knew there was a city named Winslow, what I didn't realize is that the city reminds me of something out of the movie Cars. It was a totally cute little town, that like a lot of them along Route 66, were probably hit by hard times. Really though, who hasn't been hit by hard times lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5KDCVz5I/AAAAAAAAAyM/0vV7_shAh08/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5KDCVz5I/AAAAAAAAAyM/0vV7_shAh08/s320/Picture+110.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402552810272575378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while in Winslow we "stood on the corner". I know most people have heard of The Eagles. You know, the music group. Yeah, just had to jog your memory. They have a song titled "Take it Easy" and one of the lines in the song says "Oh, I was standin' on the corner in Winslow Arizona, it's such a fine site to see". My Aunt, being of The Eagles era, thought it would be fun to do just that. Well, we stood on the corner. We also took our picture as proof and spent some money at the gift shop directly across the street. All around, it was a good time and we really liked the town of Winslow. The people we spoke with were so kind and truly love the city they live in. So, thanks Winslow. You're corner is awesome and this traveler enjoys the memory of it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5Knp12yI/AAAAAAAAAyc/kvBMcixHpPI/s1600-h/Picture+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5Knp12yI/AAAAAAAAAyc/kvBMcixHpPI/s320/Picture+114.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402552820101929762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5KVCopdI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Nkb6TAqZiHI/s1600-h/Picture+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5KVCopdI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Nkb6TAqZiHI/s320/Picture+113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402552815105648082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEzTdBJUHO8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEzTdBJUHO8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5Kwm67DI/AAAAAAAAAyk/OPQ7lMg3V98/s1600-h/Picture+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5Kwm67DI/AAAAAAAAAyk/OPQ7lMg3V98/s320/Picture+116.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402552822505598002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-895249536240629938?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/895249536240629938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-i-was-standing-on-corner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/895249536240629938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/895249536240629938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/well-i-was-standing-on-corner.html' title='Well, I was standing on the corner...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/Svm5JxQUaeI/AAAAAAAAAyE/E4UhZPgFxrg/s72-c/Picture+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3847932241088178222</id><published>2009-11-06T04:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T04:10:00.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Wow it is Friday already.  Time for another addition of the latest and greatest MOMMY CONFESSIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't really Friday. It is Thursday night and well I need to write this tonight or it will not get posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am attempting to head out of town. I am going up to Amish country with Scarlett and my mom. Mom is going for a quilt shop hop. I am going because I have been dying to go to Amish country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate quilting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wookie may not last to much longer. He keeps looking at me and barking it is driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very nervous to leave Paisley with Tommy for the weekend. He has never had to take care of her fully. He forgets to turn on the moniter, buckle her in. He is just a clueless man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish he would have agreed to watch all 3 kids so I could have a kid free weekend but I am grateful that he is at least watching 2 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I had an Iphone. It sucks that AT&amp;amp;T has a monopoly on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a birthday party to go to and I am giving the kid a $5 game to give to the bday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kandi has been gone a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so done being pregnant. Last night I had the worst ingestion that I have ever had in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was craving reeces pieces today. Anybody that knows me knows I HATE peanut butter I can't even stand the smell. If people eat it I make them brush their teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlett is so excited to go to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I must be off. I still need to pack and all that stuff. I am going to miss the kids something awful and I guess Tommy to.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any confessions you want to share. We would love to hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great and safe weekend I heard we are going to have wonderful weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3847932241088178222?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3847932241088178222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3847932241088178222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3847932241088178222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommy-confessions.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3028614626094739604</id><published>2009-11-05T15:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:22:49.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time warner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service.'/><title type='text'>What is going on with Customer Service.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvNB50G1UBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4qI_T1u_I3A/s1600-h/6a01053596fb28970c01156eef7d85970c-400wi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvNB50G1UBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4qI_T1u_I3A/s320/6a01053596fb28970c01156eef7d85970c-400wi.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400732839643009042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone are the days of calling a company and getting polite customer service. I remember the days you could pick up the phone and call in you would get the correct answer and the help that you would need ASAP. You remember back in the day you could call on the phone and get a credit card limit upped right when you were on the phone. Those days are long gone.&lt;br /&gt;About 8 years ago we bought our first home. It was a very nice house. We decided to put in Cable. I called the cable company. (Oh I hate to bad mouth people. Who am I kidding it was Time Warner.) So TW came out and put the cable thru my house. They also put a few other things thru my brand new gray almost white carpet. MUD. It was everywhere. I had asked the man to take off his shoes and he refused he also broke a few figurines that my late grandmother had given to me. JERK. While he was still there I called the TW and told them what was going on. And it all started here. IDIOTS working for customer service. They told me it was my fault and refused to pay to fix the problem. I couldn't get it up so I had to call a carpet cleaning company. I had my carpets cleaned and called them and sent them the bill. They sent me a letter back telling me it wasn't their responisblity. WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;OK onto here recently. We live in a different house out in the country. We have to have satellite due to no cable is run out in this area. I saw online that TW was bringing their services out to the area and called 2 weeks ago to find out when. They told me at the begining of Novemeber. It isn't that we want TW we want their broadband service out here. We are limited to bad internet service out here also. So I called on Sunday to see if it was here yet and the girl was like yes it is. I told her I would call back on Monday to place my order so we could check over what all we wanted. Makes sense right. NOT. I called Monday to place my order and they told me it wasn't available in my area and that I had no clue what I was talking about. So I hung up and called back and got a different person. That person told me the same thing and then told me I didn't live at the address I gave them that I lived on a road 2 miles down the way. WHAT. I told her I think I know my address I have lived here for 4 years. DUH.  I got off the phone completely pissed off to say the least. I then called back to ask them if they could have someone come out and double check. I got the phone call yesterday that we were not serviceable. Right then it all came flooding back why we left TW so many years ago. They are awful with customer service then and now.&lt;br /&gt;TW isn't the only company that has their customer service skills lacking most places do. I want to go back to the days of Have a nice day and how can I help you. Not the get off the phone so I can leave for the day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvNBlaVrTEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kpzrIr6h1jk/s1600-h/912419552451763workingdaze+customer+service.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvNBlaVrTEI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kpzrIr6h1jk/s320/912419552451763workingdaze+customer+service.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400732489128561730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3028614626094739604?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3028614626094739604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-is-going-on-with-customer-service.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3028614626094739604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3028614626094739604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-is-going-on-with-customer-service.html' title='What is going on with Customer Service.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvNB50G1UBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4qI_T1u_I3A/s72-c/6a01053596fb28970c01156eef7d85970c-400wi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8547119845923253724</id><published>2009-11-04T05:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T06:04:54.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Posted by kandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weeks what happened is What happened to Kandi.  I haven't been around at all this week.  There is a good reason though.  I'm on Phoenix, Arizona.  Why?  I'm helping my Aunt move.  It's going to be a fun drive across the country and I'm totally up for something like that!!  I realize that may sound odd to some, but I love doing things like this.  I'm really enjoying my time here!  Phoenix is a very beautiful, vibrant, sunny place.  The temps here were in the 90's yesterday with no clouds in the sky....my kind of town!  I would have posted pictures with this, but forgot the cord to download them.  Poo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's what's happening this week.  What are you up to?  Share it with us, we'd love to hear about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8547119845923253724?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8547119845923253724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-happened-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8547119845923253724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8547119845923253724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-happened-wednesday.html' title='What Happened Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-951501125553311465</id><published>2009-11-03T11:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:06:05.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am breaking up with Coach.</title><content type='html'>Dear Coach.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for making such lovely purses and bags. While I seam to be in love with 90% of your items I can not afford them. I have tried to force my husband into a better paying job. I have even looked for a sugar daddy to buy me them (ok small exaggeration) I just can't seam to get a new one. Yes I own one. I dream of having a new one but there are so many other items I need. Formula, school items for the kids along with other more important items. I love the fact that you send me coupons as a reminder that I can't afford you. So I must break up with you. I must delete my email address from you mailing list. It breaks my heart to do this but the reminder of you everyday just kills me.&lt;br /&gt;Missing you already&lt;br /&gt;Andrea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-951501125553311465?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/951501125553311465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-breaking-up-with-coach.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/951501125553311465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/951501125553311465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-breaking-up-with-coach.html' title='I am breaking up with Coach.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3073170939054248583</id><published>2009-11-03T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:13:03.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kmart'/><title type='text'>Black Friday Shopping...Kmart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvBFXflin1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fSSfxz7muIQ/s1600-h/kmart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 60px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvBFXflin1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fSSfxz7muIQ/s320/kmart.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399892223135489874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ads are really starting to come in. Kmart is here. Now I normally don't shop at Kmart anytime during the year nor do I shop there on Black Friday. I shop there on Thanksgiving day. It is what I do yearly. I love it. But that being said here is the Black Friday items that I have found interesting. For the full list please visit &lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/sales/kmart-black-friday-ad.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="storeInfo"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="couponpic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;            &lt;div class="item" id="item-2718235"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;$25 Nintendo Gaming Coupon w/Any DS System Purchase - $0.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717890"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;30-pc Food Storage Set - $3.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717811"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;48" Air Powered Hockey Table With Electronic Scoring - $39.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717526"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Athletech Kids Supreme Fleece Separates - $5.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718086"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Bakugan Toys - B2G1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718098"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Barbie Horse And Carriage - $24.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718111"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Barbie Mariposa Magic Wing Doll - $9.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718121"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Barbie Princess Doll - $4.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717529"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Basic Editions Kids' Jeans - $5.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717539"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Basic Editions Kids' Three Piece Sets Sizes 4-16 - $9.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717658"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Basic Editions Pull-On Corduroy Pants - $6.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717899"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Black &amp;amp; Decker 5-Speed Hand Mixer - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717902"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Black &amp;amp; Decker Extra Tall Can Opener - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717549"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Boys 3-for-1 Beanie and Long-sleeved T-shirt Combo - $7.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717551"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cosco Hi-Rise Booster Car Seat - B1G1F &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718076"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Craftsman Two Galloon Wet Dry Vac - $14.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717761"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Delstar 7 Inch Wireless Netbook 05 Windows CE - $119.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717557"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Disney Infants and Toddlers Sets - $3.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717562"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Disney &amp;amp; Licensed Kids and Babies Cold-weather Sets - $3.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717608"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Essential Home Classic Standard Pillow - 2 For $4.00&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717612"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Essential House Down Comforter - $19.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717956"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hamilton Beach 4-qt Slow Cooker - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718267"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;High School Musical 3 Dance Bundle - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717785"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;iHome Dock - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718022"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Leapster Software - B1G1 Free&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717628"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Maxell Color 6-Pack DVD-R or DVD+R - $1.49&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718280"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nintendo DSi Bundle w/5 Pre-Installed Games - $169.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717573"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Route 66 Kids' Graphic Tees - $2.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717991"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Select DVDs - $3.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2718303"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Select Wii Games - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717584"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Small Wonders &amp;amp; Wonderkids Essentials - 3 For $10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717588"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonderkids Infants And Toddlers Dresses - $7.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717589"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonderkids Infants &amp;amp; Toddlers Blanket Sleepers - $3.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2717592"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonderkids Infants &amp;amp; Toddlers Supreme Fleece - $3.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3073170939054248583?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3073170939054248583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-friday-shoppingkmart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3073170939054248583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3073170939054248583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-friday-shoppingkmart.html' title='Black Friday Shopping...Kmart'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SvBFXflin1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fSSfxz7muIQ/s72-c/kmart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5433861688469646092</id><published>2009-10-30T11:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:06:30.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sears. andrea'/><title type='text'>Black Friday Shopping...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SusNL8OW1QI/AAAAAAAAAJw/xaPMVdrjoMM/s1600-h/black+friday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SusNL8OW1QI/AAAAAAAAAJw/xaPMVdrjoMM/s320/black+friday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398423077129737474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite day of the year isn't my birthday, my kids birthday, Christmas, my anniversary nope none of those. I LOVE BLACK FRIDAY. I love searching the adds going and fighting the crowds and getting the best deal I can find. No I am not one of those crazies that get up at 2am to camp out at toys r us. I just go when I wake up and spend the day out shopping. I prefer to go alone so that I don't have to deal with their wants only mine. I know selfish right.&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting stuff that I find on the black friday emails that I get. Stuff that I find a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;First on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SusNLo1VtkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pvM3t9WsQYU/s1600-h/sears.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 60px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SusNLo1VtkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pvM3t9WsQYU/s320/sears.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398423071924532802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Piece Boxed Photo Frame Set - $14.99&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705711"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;2-Pack Wii or DS Games - $14.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705699"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;48-In Air Powered Hockey Table - $39.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705667"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;5-Piece Quilt Sets (Any Size) - $19.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705668"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;All Down And Down Alternative Comforters - $49.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705678"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;All Slippers - $9.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705710"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;American Trunk And Case Upright 21 Inch Luggage - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705703"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Basic Essentials 25 Piece Cutlery Set - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705669"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cannon Flannel Sheet Sets (Any Size) - $19.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705684"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Canon 10.1MP Digital SLR Camera, EOS Rebel XS - $569.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705685"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Canon Rebelx XS Digital SLR Camera &amp;amp; Canon EF 75-300MM Telephoto Zoom Lens - $669.98&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705665"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Carter's Seasonal Layette Sleepwear &amp;amp; Playwear - 60% Off &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705694"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/25644" target="_blank"&gt;Coby 7" Digital Photo Frame&lt;/a&gt; - $29.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705671"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Colormate Microfiber Sheet Sets (Any Size) - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705691"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/25492" target="_blank"&gt;Curtis DVD Player AR&lt;/a&gt; - $17.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705687"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Disney Pix Micro Digital Cameras Designed For Just For Kids - $9.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705712"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/25559" target="_blank"&gt;Guitar Hero World Tour For PS2, Xbox 360, Wii, PS3&lt;/a&gt; - $49.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705704"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hamilton Beach 4 Quart Slow Cooker - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705695"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/item/25675" target="_blank"&gt;iHome Portable iPod/MP3 Speaker System&lt;/a&gt; - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705666"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Infant &amp;amp; Toddler 2-pk Blanket Sleepers For Girls &amp;amp; Boys - $8.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705689"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Jazz T55 Camcorder - $49.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705673"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Kids Bed Tents - $14.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705705"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;KitchenAid Artisan or Pro 500 Mixers - $269.99 AR&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705713"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nerf Racing Wheel Wii - $9.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705714"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nintendo DS Games - $19.99 &lt;span class="db"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705709"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Samsung 42" Plasma HDTV PN42B400 - $549.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705690"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sandisk 2GB SD Card - $5.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705675"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sunbeam Heated Mattress Pads - $49.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="item" id="item-2705715"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Various Video Games - $14.99 or Under&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="60"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;White Down Comforter (Any Size) - $19.99&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Anything with an * is early bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To check out more black Friday sales&lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/sales/"&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has also been some killer predictions out there. So keep your eye out. Please feel free to add any items that you see also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5433861688469646092?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5433861688469646092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/black-friday-shopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5433861688469646092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5433861688469646092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/black-friday-shopping.html' title='Black Friday Shopping...'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SusNL8OW1QI/AAAAAAAAAJw/xaPMVdrjoMM/s72-c/black+friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-3851681806864491358</id><published>2009-10-30T10:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T10:14:07.910-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Wow where has this week gone. Oh yeah I have slept it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have slept more this week than I have in the past 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much I sleep I still need more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy doesn't understand that I am sick. He isn't pitching in to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house looks like a complete train wreck. Anybody want to come help clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a very short fuse this week with everyone.d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not 1 single load of laundry has been done this week. Nor has a bed been made or toilet been scrubbed. NOTHING has been done. Boy am I going to pay the price for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must make pumpkin cookies today. Not sure if I am going to the party or not just kinda depends on how I am feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss helping out with Evan's class this year. He asked me the other day if I could just leave the other 2 with someone so I could come up and read to his class. I feel really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss Kandi while she is on her trip next week. I am also jealous I want to come to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is it for me. It has been pretty boring here. With me feeling like death reheated a few times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note I have been very lucky to have such great friends emailing me and calling to check on me offering to bring stuff here all week long. Thanks so much. Also my kids have really been great taking care of mommy. Evan even felt my head yesterday and goes "Mommy your head is hot you need to go lay down" It really wasn't hot it was just really sweet.d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a great week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-3851681806864491358?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3851681806864491358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3851681806864491358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/3851681806864491358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions_30.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6983448383486560301</id><published>2009-10-30T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:49:51.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot to say this week, so I'll head right to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to almost getting Courtney's hair cut, but decided not to after being in the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to thinking my MIL is losing her mind...literally. Like in the Alzheimer's sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm forever thankful to &lt;a href="http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/ode-to-dora.html"&gt;Dora&lt;/a&gt; and my hour of peace that corresponds with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that my laundry is almost finished, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...not having a menu plan this week has been HARD! I haven't known what I was making each day until about 4PM and that has driven me nuts!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The sickness is almost out of our house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I should have purchased loads of stock in P&amp;G and SC Johnson. I think Andrea and myself have kept them in business this week...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm not a huge fan of Halloween. Nothing personal with it, just not a huge fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey's soccer season officially ended this weekend. I'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm really looking forward to my trip next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...while looking forward to the trip, I worry about leaving the kids with my MIL. She's extremely nosey and will get into everything and snoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to being a VERY bad Mom this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the above is in reference to Courtney and her prescription. She went to the docs on Monday for her 2 year check-up and had a really bad double ear infection. I got so sidetracked that I forgot to fill her prescription until bedtime on Monday. Ooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I've been a bad Mom this week (see above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that the new show on Nickelodeon (The Fresh Beat Band) is super annoying. I mean, we're talking DoodleBops annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my hubby is great! He's really been stepping up this week in anticipation of my trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey's pizza party for soccer is tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm really looking forward to a friend's Halloween party this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Chuck and our friend Kevin are scheming about something and it's driving me batty not to know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Did I mention my love affair with Dora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...until I actually write down my confessions my life seems full of drama. In reality, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Andrea has been so sick this week and I hope she is feeling better before the par-tay this weekend. (selfish reasons for this one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the motor on my van window has quit. Guess I've gone through the drive through one too many times...LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the cost to replace it(van window motor) is HUGE, so we are heading to the junk yard to get one and attempting to do it ourselves. Here's hoping....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Courtney turning 2 this week hit me hard. She's my &lt;em&gt;BABY&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren is slowly outgrowing the tantrum phase and I couldn't be happier about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren has another ear infection. 3 since his tubes fell out 2 months ago. I see another tube surgery in our future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ren and Courtney are becoming fast friends. Audrey is noticing too. uh oh, let the rivalry begin...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm done for this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I'll post next week, but we'll see. A lot depends on the day we return and how tired I may be. Have a great weekend everyone and don't forget to share your confessions below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=30Oct2009"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6983448383486560301?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6983448383486560301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6983448383486560301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6983448383486560301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_30.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-841900982057269271</id><published>2009-10-28T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:42:22.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><title type='text'>What happened Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SuiePfwEQGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/eIVZXiXcJ4A/s1600-h/262945532_d18e837db4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SuiePfwEQGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/eIVZXiXcJ4A/s320/262945532_d18e837db4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397738142461870178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened Wednesday is here at last. Sorry about the delay but I will let you know in this post why.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to Andrea.&lt;br /&gt;My house has been so sick. This crap seams to be passing from person to person. Just when it reaches the last person you think you are in the clear but nope. It starts all over again. I have felt like death warmed over the past few days. My sweet little Scarlett has been such a mommies little helper. She would get me stuff that I needed and just let me rest. With the urging of my OB to take some Robitussin I am feeling a little better. Lets just say I can lift my head up with out wanting to pass out.&lt;br /&gt;I have personally been able to keep Clorox and Lysol in business the past week in a half. Thank God for my stock pile of it. Though I think I may be needing to find some more sales to stock up again. (Why didn't I buy stocks in this)&lt;br /&gt;Here is hoping your house is getting better also. What happened to my nice healthy family? Maybe a hazmat sprayer thing to kill the germs at my door will help. I didn't think so either so I guess some hot tea and rest will be in the cards for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-841900982057269271?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/841900982057269271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-wednesday_28.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/841900982057269271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/841900982057269271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-wednesday_28.html' title='What happened Wednesday.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SuiePfwEQGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/eIVZXiXcJ4A/s72-c/262945532_d18e837db4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2929267585342343660</id><published>2009-10-27T07:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:10:00.242-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>Marbles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the story. I cooked dinner last week and we all sat down to eat. Chuck had worked late and so dinner was a wee bit later than usual. The kids were, let's just say, less than cooperative. Now that you've had the story, here are the events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all sit down to dinner. It was NOT my best dinner ever, but hey, it was home cooked with love. That's all that matters right? Yeah, I didn't think so either...whatever! Sorry, off track. We all sit down to dinner. Everyone is eating away and suddenly chaos ensues. Ren starts whining about not liking the food. Courtney spills her drink everywhere. Chuck isn't saying much, but apparently had had a bad day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner is almost over and I start clearing things off the table and putting them into the sink. Someone ask me about dessert, for the thousandth time. I turn around and say &lt;em&gt;"oh, I promise you guys, if you ask me about dessert again I'm going to lose my marbles!" &lt;/em&gt;To which Audrey replies &lt;em&gt;"what marbles Mommy?" &lt;/em&gt; Innocent enough, I get it. Hilarious, oh yeah. One look at her face and you knew she was genuine in her question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew my 4 year old was so good at insults? I had to document this so one day she may see how witty she was as a young girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the laugh at my expense, it's okay...really....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2929267585342343660?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2929267585342343660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/marbles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2929267585342343660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2929267585342343660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/marbles.html' title='Marbles...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8313420411095449157</id><published>2009-10-25T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:13:00.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='court'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Courtney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my baby turns 2. I can't believe she is 2 already. Where did the time go? I watched her today. She was answering questions with yes and no, counting to 10 in English AND Spanish, walking up the stairs holding onto the rail by herself and hopping along the floor saying "ribbit, ribbit". It's hard, yet exhilarating, to watch the kids grow up. Their birthdays remind me of how much they've grown. So, in honor of "Tinkie's" birthday, here are some pictures of her first 2 years of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging with Daddy 1st day home from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiS1zpsUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/F6K3VuRift8/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiS1zpsUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/F6K3VuRift8/s200/DSCF0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395631535643275586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 weeks old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiSiFfhvI/AAAAAAAAAw4/IhQp78IyCX0/s1600-h/DSCF0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiSiFfhvI/AAAAAAAAAw4/IhQp78IyCX0/s200/DSCF0023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395631530349397746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiSgj0OJI/AAAAAAAAAww/oy2hZuDuUhk/s1600-h/DSCF0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiSgj0OJI/AAAAAAAAAww/oy2hZuDuUhk/s200/DSCF0050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395631529939712146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st time feeling the grass. (She wasn't impressed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWo6BBlI/AAAAAAAAAwo/q9PHTAJHIBk/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWo6BBlI/AAAAAAAAAwo/q9PHTAJHIBk/s200/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395630501388158546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snoozing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWTj-N4I/AAAAAAAAAwg/gvStAC8Jv6A/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWTj-N4I/AAAAAAAAAwg/gvStAC8Jv6A/s200/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395630495658555266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to be 1!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWdbSgSI/AAAAAAAAAwY/OEudnAkvfuo/s1600-h/l_53a2052079a84380bc3d30d73e3c8769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWdbSgSI/AAAAAAAAAwY/OEudnAkvfuo/s200/l_53a2052079a84380bc3d30d73e3c8769.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395630498306490658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Tinkerbelle (yes, that's where Tinkie came from)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWOWARRI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/9K-bnN7d7dE/s1600-h/Picture+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhWOWARRI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/9K-bnN7d7dE/s200/Picture+095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395630494257792274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 year old toddler **sigh**.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhV-mNA6I/AAAAAAAAAwI/egIoNxOCI7o/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEhV-mNA6I/AAAAAAAAAwI/egIoNxOCI7o/s200/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395630490030769058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed looking at the pics as much as I enjoyed realizing my baby is now a full fledged toddler. It's okay that I'm sad right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8313420411095449157?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8313420411095449157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-courtney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8313420411095449157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8313420411095449157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-courtney.html' title='Happy Birthday Courtney!'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/SuEiS1zpsUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/F6K3VuRift8/s72-c/DSCF0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7590080896627248421</id><published>2009-10-23T10:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:02:00.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Well Once again Kandi has beat me...Man what is going on. So let the confessions roll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am more exhausted beyond words. Some days it takes all the strength that I have to get out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paisley hasn't been feeling to well and has been staying up till Oh around 2 am. Yeah fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paisley is also cutting a total of 6 more teeth. Poor baby can't cut a break. Neither can I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That the kids pediatrician freaked me out yesterday when she said my number is on her desk to call me. She is worried about the new baby. (Paisley was born transverse) She wants an ultrasound ever week once I hit 36 weeks. Due to the amount of bruising that Paisley and I both had from her birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am truely scared that I will have another birth like hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I found out a friend of mine is expecting her 2nd child. Her oldest will be 1 in Jan. I had to secretly chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That so many of my friends kids are sick it has put me into panic mode. I don't want to leave the house at all. I wish I could just lock up the kids and refuse to allow them to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was over joyed when the Dr said Paisley's ears looked perfect (the older 2 ALWAYS had ear infections.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father is still driving me nuts about a crock pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really just feel like kicking him most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father called me on Sunday saying he was basically dying and I ignored him. It is that time of the year (that is a whole other post. Every year around Halloween it starts in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister made it to Vegas and I actually kinda miss talking to her every day even though she drives me bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Clorox and Lysol are my best friends right now. Do you think it would hurt if I make a Clorox thing that sprays people down and sanitizes them when they walk into the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is enough for me. I hope everybody has a great week ahead and all the sicknesses go away. We have had so many friends that have been sick and their kids have been sick. You have been in our thoughts and prayers all week long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;amp;postid=23Oct2009"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7590080896627248421?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7590080896627248421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/momm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7590080896627248421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7590080896627248421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/momm.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1685352780618109339</id><published>2009-10-23T07:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:50:18.202-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday!! Well, if I'm honest, it's actually Thursday night. I'm scheduling this post because my mother in law is coming to visit and bringing her brother (whom I've met once in 11 years). That being said, I need to make sure my house doesn't reek of pooey diapers and graham crackers. So, I thought I'd write this up tonight and we'll **pretend** I wrote it on Friday &lt;em&gt;(wink, wink, nudge, nudge)&lt;/em&gt;. Thanks for playing along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I changed from the file method of couponing to the binder method and it's been a tedious, trying change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I hope my efforts for the binder are worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey was soo sick earlier this week! I'm talking vomit, bowel issues, cough, fever...yeah, the fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...That Ren and Court had the same bowel issues as Audrey...my house smelled GREAT ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to hoping you know the last confession was pure sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to thinking people believe Andrea and I talk ALL DAY LONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that while the above may be true, it's NOT what you think...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...in reality, we chat off and on during the day over Twitter, Facebook, IM...that's not talking all day long is it? I mean, we DO actually get things done!!! Really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...everyone is feeling worlds better than we were earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I have a super busy weekend ahead and my mil visiting will only make things harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that my fil, yet again, isn't going to come to a birthday party. Or a soccer game. Or just come and see his grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to being REALLY POed about my fil. Who am I to say anything though?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that this post is going to be shorter than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week there will be more. We have a lot planned over the next week. More stories ahead!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link up you confessions here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=23Oct2009"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1685352780618109339?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1685352780618109339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1685352780618109339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1685352780618109339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_23.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-7214496819522745624</id><published>2009-10-21T11:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T14:15:04.625-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what happened wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>What Happened Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, and this is going to sound extremely self-centered, I'm wondering what happened to my day.  It's after 2 already!!  Yes, we did wake up about 45 minutes late this morning.  I promise I have **no idea** how the alarm got shut off.  Well, maybe I do, but that's my story and I'm stickin' to it (as the song goes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just seems like today is flying by.  Maybe because the weather here in Southern Ohio is nice.  Maybe it's because the sun is out.  Either way, it still going by fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's the only thing that popped into my mind when I finally got a moment to sit down and write this edition of What Happened Wednesday.  Do you ever have days like mine.  You know the ones...the go by faster than they should and you reflect back in the evening and think "wow, how in the world did I get all that done?!".  Yeah, that's today for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Wednesday to All!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-7214496819522745624?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7214496819522745624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-wednesday_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7214496819522745624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/7214496819522745624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-wednesday_21.html' title='What Happened Wednesday'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2927149263372835471</id><published>2009-10-20T08:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:55:27.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my Dyson.</title><content type='html'>I am on obsessive vacuum user. I admit it I have issues. I love to have nice clean floors and love to see streaks in the carpet. I have gone thru more vacuums than I care to admit to. Since we have lived in this house (5 yrs) I have gone thru about 8 vacuums. They all end up dying on me for some strange reason. I am not sure if it is the fact that I use them several times a day or the fact that I have a very dusty house (I have corn fields all around me).  My old vacuum had gotten to the point that it was pretty much useless and I had finally worn my hubby down to help pay for my newest toy.  After much research and ad watching I finally found the best deal on what I wanted. I did though try it before I bought it. My mom had got one a month before hand and I hated to drop that kind of money on a vacuum if it wasn't going to fit my families needs.I headed out to Meijer with my 30% coupon in hand and got my new Dyson Dc25. This thing is great. Not only does it work on carpet but it works on my hard wood floors. I just click the brush button and it goes into auto for the hard floors. LOVE IT. I It is really the best investment. Whether you have a large home or a small room you will love this. It works great on stairs and under things also. LOVE IT.  It is totally worth the money.  It empties very easily. It also have a 5 yr warranty which in my case is just what I needed. Here is the big kicker my kids LOVE to vacuum with it. It is super light and rolls easy and I guess it looks cool to them so they beg to vacuum. What more could a mom want.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/St0DlzI5yQI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vqzZslzKeHU/s1600-h/dyson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/St0DlzI5yQI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vqzZslzKeHU/s320/dyson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394471876577315074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2927149263372835471?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2927149263372835471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/dyson-product-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2927149263372835471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2927149263372835471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/dyson-product-review.html' title='I love my Dyson.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/St0DlzI5yQI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vqzZslzKeHU/s72-c/dyson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1438532188933943001</id><published>2009-10-19T09:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:48:00.571-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey'/><title type='text'>Audrey got caught...</title><content type='html'>&lt;EM&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey got caught at school kissing a boy!!!!!! She's 4!! I think her Daddy is in for some trouble in the future. Anyway, it was nothing terrible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home when Ren helps her clean up she gives him a kiss and hug and says "thank you Rennie". Sweet as that is, she didn't know it isn't, shall we say apropos, to do it at school when a little boy helps her clean up. The best part is, I witnessed it too. I happened to be walking by her classroom and took a quick peek in. It was right at this moment that she kissed the little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it's all cute and stuff, we had a sit down conversation with her about no kissing boys until she's married and that was okay by her. Thank goodness that explanation worked for her because if it hadn't we could have been in a lot more trouble. So for now, she's not kissing any boys and I'm just fine with that!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1438532188933943001?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1438532188933943001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/audrey-got-caught.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1438532188933943001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1438532188933943001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/audrey-got-caught.html' title='Audrey got caught...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6070775430484712777</id><published>2009-10-16T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:56:55.600-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I was just chatting online with Andrea and it dawned on me that it's Friday.  So, without much explination or reason here are my weekly confessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that there is a lot of sickness going around right now and I feel like boarding myself and the kids up in our house until the all clear sign goes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to having lots of prayers for friends, relatives who are sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that Audrey didn't have an official soccer practice because the coach cancelled it, but we took her anyway and had our own.  Now, she has a cold...ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I have had a cold for about a week.  It turned into a sinus infection though...yay fun...NOT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to wishing I felt a little better, but when you can't get any rest because the kids are feeling bad too, then you may never get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to having a wonderful weekend last week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that the Once a Month Mom tweet-up was a total BLAST!!  I had such a good time and met some awesome bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...going to Tom's Corn Maze was such fun.  It was just me and Audrey for some Mommy time and we LOVED it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I haven't done a lot of housework this week because I feel like poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Chuck has had the worst case of male PMS ever this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I think the above is because his wife has been sick and he can't function without me.  Or I keep telling myself that anyway...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that it is 90+ degrees in Phoenix right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm sharing that because I'm flying there in about 2 weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I need a shower, badly, now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I will be Lysoling this entire house tonight after the kids are in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...To having some really great friends and I love them each!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Halloween is in two weeks and I'm already over it.  Bring on the turkey people!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I cleaned up the back yard and pulled all the big stuff onto the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I have no idea why I felt the urge to do what I posted above because we all know it wasn't the brightest of things I did this week....sick, let's go outside and clean up the yard.....duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm done for this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have anything to confess?  Write it up and link it back here.  We'd love to know that we aren't the only ones with confessions each week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;postid=16Oct2009"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6070775430484712777?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6070775430484712777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_16.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6070775430484712777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6070775430484712777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_16.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1287567665445572692</id><published>2009-10-16T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T10:08:46.530-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>Welcome and happy Friday.With snow flurries in our forecast for the day. Let the Mommy Confessions begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was completely lost yesterday without my computer working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my computer died while I was making these &lt;a href="http://www.5dollardinners.com/2009/10/lynns-cinnamon-rolls.html"&gt;Cinnamon rolls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I found my D in the in the kitchen? My hubby reattached it and now I have a D that comes up all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my sister is leaving today. Is it wrong for me to be excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my grandpa has a Dr apt today and the house is going to be empty. You know what that means. My grandma is going to come and accuse me of something. I feel it in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my sister is leaving today. No more baby sitting for her to take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a freak out Mommy moment last night. Evan came home from school and his head was warm. I freaked out. But he is perfectly fine. I just pray it stays that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my sister is leaving today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I hate it when people use the bathroom right after I clean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my sister should have left at 5 am this morning but is still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Evan was running last week with a pencil, I told him to stop and as soon as I told him you know what happened. So we went to the Dr on Monday for shots and well she had to pull the rest of it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That a huge weight will be lifted today since my sister is leaving today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a wonderful time at the OAMM thing on Saturday. It was so great to meet all these lovely woman that I read their blogs and get to talk to them and make so many new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention my sister is leaving today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Paisley not only has 1 freaking huge tooth coming in there is 2 coming in. Poor baby she doesn't just get 1 at a time it is always 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my sister is leaving today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Tommy and I had to cancel our trip to Graceland. I had tears running down my face when we decided but I know it is for the long term goal of being dept free. Instead we are hitting a double feature at the movies tomorrow and out to dinner Kid free. First time since before Paisley was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I love my sister dearly. We are 2 totally different people. From the way we look to the way we act. We haven't lived together since I was in the 6th grade. I disagree with the way she does things and have had to bite my tongue for the past several months just to keep peace. It will be so nice to get back to the way things were BA (before Aye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any confessions that you have? How has your week gone?&lt;br /&gt;Turn on the fireplace and grab a cup of hot tea and enjoy your weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=shevigirl&amp;amp;postid=16Oct2009"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1287567665445572692?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1287567665445572692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions_16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1287567665445572692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1287567665445572692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions_16.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-683090305667101130</id><published>2009-10-14T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:42:05.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why didnt I think of that.</title><content type='html'>Don't you hate it when you are looking thru things and you see this great idea and you are like "Holy Crap why didn't I think of that." Well I just had one of those moments.&lt;br /&gt;My kids are always freezing. This is a great idea of using a pillow sham as a blanket for your stroller. BRILLIANT.  I just saw it on a blog and thought  I would share. To see the full post&lt;a href="http://inspireco.blogspot.com/2009/10/bug-in-rug.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. I so wish I could take the credit for this one. But well I can't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-683090305667101130?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/683090305667101130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-didnt-i-think-of-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/683090305667101130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/683090305667101130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-didnt-i-think-of-that.html' title='Why didnt I think of that.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-14622882779422501</id><published>2009-10-14T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:52:12.661-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>Ode to Dora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StXTQ-8F8iI/AAAAAAAAAvI/e1w2a_tb7yg/s1600-h/dora+and+boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StXTQ-8F8iI/AAAAAAAAAvI/e1w2a_tb7yg/s400/dora+and+boots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392448417572450850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dora the Explorer, you are the best&lt;br /&gt;You help my kids more than the rest&lt;br /&gt;Spanish is a language I know well&lt;br /&gt;but you teach them things I think are swell&lt;br /&gt;from colors and shapes&lt;br /&gt;to counting to ten&lt;br /&gt;Te amo Dora, muy bien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boots, Map and Backpack&lt;br /&gt;you are great too&lt;br /&gt;For what would happen&lt;br /&gt;If Dora didn't have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boots is the best little monkey around&lt;br /&gt;He's a modern day sidekick &lt;br /&gt;who never frowns&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know monkeys could talk before you&lt;br /&gt;But then again you are an odd shade of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backpack is my favorite I have to confess&lt;br /&gt;I love the song that you sing&lt;br /&gt;and all you posses&lt;br /&gt;Map is who always shows Dora the way&lt;br /&gt;without you they would be lost every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Swiper is who I forgot to mention&lt;br /&gt;"oh, man!" he professes without contention&lt;br /&gt;stealing from Dora is what Swiper does&lt;br /&gt;unless he is foiled by one of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you sweet Dora&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day&lt;br /&gt;without you my kids&lt;br /&gt;might just drive me crazay &lt;em&gt;(yeah, couldn't think of something to rhyme)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my Ode to Dora and I hope you liked it. We love Dora around our house and I thought it was time she got her own poem courtesy of me. 'cause we all know how wonderful I am at poetry &lt;em&gt;*cough bs cough*&lt;/em&gt;. If it made you smile, then I've done my job. If it made you think "yup, she's nuts" well, you might just be correct!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-14622882779422501?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/14622882779422501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/ode-to-dora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/14622882779422501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/14622882779422501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/ode-to-dora.html' title='Ode to Dora'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StXTQ-8F8iI/AAAAAAAAAvI/e1w2a_tb7yg/s72-c/dora+and+boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2886295550310139647</id><published>2009-10-14T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:00:12.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>What happened to my freaking D on my keyboard I mean really. Monday it started popping off and just being a stinker and today I woke up and it was gone. Is all I am left with is this strange little green thing that keeps moving around. Did it go on vacation, did it decide no more? Do you think this is a sign for Tommy to get me my new computer? Yeah I didn't think that was going to happen either. I would post a picture but my camera must have ran off with it because it is MIA also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2886295550310139647?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2886295550310139647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-wednesday_14.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2886295550310139647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2886295550310139647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-wednesday_14.html' title='What happened Wednesday.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-177039401102227994</id><published>2009-10-13T09:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:49:33.711-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chuck tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>Drama, drama everywhere....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had one of those mornings? You know the ones, you wake up late, can't get going and then nothing goes right. Yeah, I'm having one of those RIGHT NOW!! Let's just say I woke up about an hour later than usual. That gave me exactly 1/2 hour to wake up Audrey and get her to school. Talk about time constraints. Well, I quietly go into her room, trying not to wake up the baby in the process. I gently rub her back and say &lt;em&gt;"Audrey, time for school, wake up". &lt;/em&gt;She jumps out of bed unhappily. She then walks into the center of her room, throws her arms out to the side and professes LOUDLY &lt;em&gt;"but Mommy, I just wanted to sleep a little bit longer, geez".&lt;/em&gt; Okay, when did my 4 year old become 15?? I'm prepared for a lot, or at least I try to tell myself that. THAT was not one of those things I prepared for. If she's this drama now the teenage years are going to be a real loo-loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StSDCGr7eTI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ZQLO-4J2wvA/s1600-h/Picture+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StSDCGr7eTI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ZQLO-4J2wvA/s320/Picture+102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392078726047168818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now add to this Courtney who suddenly despises getting dressed or getting her diaper changed. That's a struggle I look forward to each morning, let me tell ya. Ren has been complaining the lights are too bright all morning and Chuck, well, he was less than happy to be running late for work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I would really like to just crawl back into bed, pull up the covers and hide my head. Maybe if I do that the day will start over again. And since we know that isn't going to happen I'll just settle with popping in a Dora DVD for the kids and putting another post on this site so that you all can share in the joy of my morning. I'm hoping for a great rest of the day, but with 3 kids and a hubby who has obviously contracted PMS today I'm unsure of the outcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-177039401102227994?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/177039401102227994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/drama-drama-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/177039401102227994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/177039401102227994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/drama-drama-everywhere.html' title='Drama, drama everywhere....'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StSDCGr7eTI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ZQLO-4J2wvA/s72-c/Picture+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-6196384769894200638</id><published>2009-10-11T09:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T09:42:34.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry connick jr give away'/><title type='text'>Harry Connick Jr giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/StHgTY_iNbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_q0-BACLKIE/s1600-h/background.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/StHgTY_iNbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_q0-BACLKIE/s320/background.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391336852670264754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know I am a HUGE Harry Connick Jr fan. Me being a fan goes way back. Way before Will and Grace, Hope Floats and even before Memphis Bell. I am a huge fan of all of his work especially his music. I love it. I remember the first time I heard him I fell in love. Then the first time I saw I saw an angel. He is oh so sexy. I always have a count down when he has a new CD comes out then I buy it early in the morning that day. The funny thing is this time I haven't even gotten it myself yet. I have heard it several times. I listened to it the week before it came out online. LOVE this CD. It also has one of my favorite songs on it. Can't Help Falling in Love. (Yeah I am a big Elvis fan also) Anyways I came across a blog today that is doing a giveaway for Harry Connick Jr's new Cd. There are several ways to win. Try 1 or try them all. If you win I so want to know. Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;Please go&lt;a href="http://thriftywaysandideas.blogspot.com/2009/10/harry-connick-jr-your-songs-cd-giveaway.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; for your chance to win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-6196384769894200638?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/6196384769894200638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/harry-connick-jr-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6196384769894200638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/6196384769894200638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/harry-connick-jr-giveaway.html' title='Harry Connick Jr giveaway'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/StHgTY_iNbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_q0-BACLKIE/s72-c/background.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8494714255642063488</id><published>2009-10-09T10:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:35:33.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions.</title><content type='html'>I confess.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really just want to go back to bed and pull the blankets over my head and pretend I have no responsibilities in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was relieved when the gas people wanted to reschedual the drop off of the new tank today. My basement is a mess. (this isn't my job I didn't want a play room built down there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I over did it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my 6 yr old is in the other room arguing with Paisley about her looking at her. Yes Scarlett is yelling at a baby for looking at her. OH this is going to be a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my sister talked me into just using my credit card and not cash this pay period and see how much reward points or cash I could earn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the above statement to well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only had $10 in cash this whole week in a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters birthday is today and I really don't want to spend it with her. Is that wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That she is only here for 1 more week. It is kinda bitter sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad is really frustrating me this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I didn't get the mommy award 2 days in a row this week. 1 day I forgot about Evan getting off the bus. The next day I threw his homework in the trash and had to go thru the yucky trash to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Kandi got an earful the other night. I was so pissed at Tommy I really wanted to beat him upside the head for always being in the man room. He thinks he can do whatever he wants and not pay attention to what is going on in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that I have the kids that I do. I love them dearly and love watching them grow into the independent people that they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8494714255642063488?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8494714255642063488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions_09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8494714255642063488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8494714255642063488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions_09.html' title='Mommy Confessions.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-5171879691020068652</id><published>2009-10-09T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:57:55.667-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy confessions.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi'/><title type='text'>Mommy Confessions #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else felt like this was the longest week ever?  Or was that just me?  Either way TGIF!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I've been a little preoccupied this week with menial/trivial things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...because of the above statement my house is in total disarray and right now I wish I had a housekeeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that if one more of my kids pee-pees in their bed overnight I might just make them start sleeping in one of those hospital beds with a bedpan...seriously....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my Dad has been in the hospital for 3 days now and they still aren't sure what's wrong with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's quite annoying not knowing what's wrong with Dad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...either way I couldn't go and see him with the cold I'm getting over, which frustrates me even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dry, hacky tickly coughs suck!  I hate this part of a cold.  You know, where the icky part is over but the cough is hanging on...ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Audrey ask me if she could go to school everyday instead of just 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The above makes me think next year we may put her into all day Kindergarten for half the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm sure Ren has had it with Mommy and Daddy this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...why am I sure?  He told me so this morning!!  He's getting to the smart mouth age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a half asleep toddler is super cute, especially in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...they continue to be cute right up until you realize they got out of bed because they had pulled their diaper half off and then proceed to pee all over you as you are carrying them back to bed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I had a rough night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to buying another Vera bag...yes Andrea, I think I need an intervention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I bought the Vera bag on Craigslist for 1/2 price.  Does that make it better?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to being extremely narcissistic the other night and took 68 pictures of myself.  Most of which got deleted, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I got my hair cut.  Layered with side bangs!!  A HUGE change for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that I'm done for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you have anything to confess?  Come on, I know you do, everybody does.  Even if it's just the "I love my kids and hubby" confession it's still a confession!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-5171879691020068652?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5171879691020068652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5171879691020068652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/5171879691020068652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/mommy-confessions-2_09.html' title='Mommy Confessions #2'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-8451937054689578849</id><published>2009-10-08T21:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:31:45.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kandi is losing her mind'/><title type='text'>Believing in your spouse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;posted by Kandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm perplexed tonight. Has something happened to believing in your spouse and trying to bring out the best in them? I didn't really realize that practice had fallen out of favor until recently. Chuck and I have had our share of job loss, money issues and education decisions. The only thing is that not once did I ever look at him or he at me and say, yeah, okay settle for that. No, we cheered each on other to finish school, find a job we love and get through the rough patches. We supported each other in our down times. To this day I still cheer him on to be the best he can at work. He also cheers me on to be a good Mom, wife and makes sure I get the time alone I need to be those things. I have never understood the whole issue with cutting down your spouse or significant other. Personally, I think that the reason two people are brought together is to compliment each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm off my soapbox now. I just read something tonight that kind of got me wound up. Has this really fallen by the wayside? Or are there still people out there who believe in the spouse/s.o.?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-8451937054689578849?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8451937054689578849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/believing-in-your-spouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8451937054689578849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/8451937054689578849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/believing-in-your-spouse.html' title='Believing in your spouse...'/><author><name>Kandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01929292582011878598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYtjjw_kME/StzUGfh4lUI/AAAAAAAAAvY/ifGwLjYB_cU/S220/Picture+181.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-2664416600328855971</id><published>2009-10-08T11:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:08:21.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking for the insanely lazy'/><title type='text'>Cooking for the insanely lazy.</title><content type='html'>As I wrote about yesterday I am doing the cooking and menu planing for my father in hopes to help him save money. Big task I know. So I will let everybody know how my cooking adventures are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day 1 of cooking for the insanely lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made up the menu. I sent out emails to people and searched in the internet and got some great menu items. Here is my list of recipes. I will put the recipe down each day after I cook them.&lt;br /&gt;     Chile&lt;br /&gt;     Chicken and Noodle Soup&lt;br /&gt;     Spaghetti and meatballs&lt;br /&gt;     Meatball subs&lt;br /&gt;     Chicken Pot Pie&lt;br /&gt;     Chicken cutlets&lt;br /&gt;     Meatloaf&lt;br /&gt;       Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;       Burgers&lt;br /&gt;       Pot Roast&lt;br /&gt;       Bbq beef&lt;br /&gt;       Crock pot casserole&lt;br /&gt;       Chicken and Dumplings&lt;br /&gt;       Pepper steak and rice&lt;br /&gt;       Beef Chili mac&lt;br /&gt;       Hash brown Dinner&lt;br /&gt;       Parmesan crusted dinner&lt;br /&gt;       Ranch Chicken Casserole&lt;br /&gt;       Chicken Osso Bucco&lt;br /&gt;       Potato soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these are made in the crock pot so that is pretty easy and quick. Throw it in and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day 2 of cooking for the insanely lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup I had to do this stuff in days because I have my own household to run and kids to take care of.&lt;br /&gt;Grocery list making it was insane. I made up like 4 lists I just kept condensing them down. We were trying to stay within a budget of under $200 and in hopes that this will feed him for at LEAST 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       21lbs of ground beef&lt;br /&gt;9 lbs of boneless chicken breast&lt;br /&gt;1 bag of chicken tenderloin&lt;br /&gt;lg roast&lt;br /&gt;4lbs of boneless round steak&lt;br /&gt;2 rotisserie chickens&lt;br /&gt;15 oz of tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;4 jars of spag sauce&lt;br /&gt;4 cans of chili beans&lt;br /&gt;2 cans of beef broth&lt;br /&gt;4 cans of chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;2 cans of mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;Cream of onion soup (it was to expensive to I sub cream of celery)&lt;br /&gt;2 can of cream of mushroom&lt;br /&gt;Cream corn&lt;br /&gt;Evaporated milk&lt;br /&gt;80 oz of diced tomato&lt;br /&gt;White wine&lt;br /&gt;Lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;2 cartons of eggs&lt;br /&gt;Storage stuff&lt;br /&gt;Oil&lt;br /&gt;20 oz diced hash brown potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Frozen peas and carrots&lt;br /&gt;Frozen peas&lt;br /&gt;4 pie crusts&lt;br /&gt;2 bags of frozen mixed veggies&lt;br /&gt;6 cups of shred cheese&lt;br /&gt;24 oz sour cream&lt;br /&gt;Cottage cheese&lt;br /&gt;Elbow mac&lt;br /&gt;2 bags egg noodles&lt;br /&gt;2 box of misc noodles&lt;br /&gt;4lb of spag noodles&lt;br /&gt;2 lb of lasagna noodles&lt;br /&gt;2 bags of onions&lt;br /&gt;3 bags of carrots&lt;br /&gt;2 celery&lt;br /&gt;3 green peppers&lt;br /&gt;Bag of potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Cumin&lt;br /&gt;Chili powder&lt;br /&gt;Pepper&lt;br /&gt;Minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;Italian seasoning&lt;br /&gt;Seasoning salt&lt;br /&gt;Dry mustard&lt;br /&gt;Dehydrated onion&lt;br /&gt;Brown gravy mix&lt;br /&gt;2 chicken gravy mixes&lt;br /&gt;Onion soup mix&lt;br /&gt;Ranch mix&lt;br /&gt;Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;Soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;Bbq sauce&lt;br /&gt;Ketchup&lt;br /&gt;Bisquick&lt;br /&gt;Bread crumbs (making my own with 2 loaves of bread)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day 3 of Cooking for the Insanely lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Day of shopping. I got all my shopping done in around 1 1/2 hours. That included drive time getting gas and stopping for a frosty because I deserved it. I ended up going over by around $6 and some change. I bought a lot of this in bulk at Sams club. So I ended up with larger containers than I needed but I can double some of the recipes to make more. Buying in bulk at times was a lot cheaper than buying several cans of the same item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made chicken noodle soup. I need to still put the noodles in it. I am running out of counter space right now.&lt;br /&gt;Feuding with insanely lazy father since he doesn’t want to bring me his crock pot still or the storage containers that I have sent him so I can reuse them and not spend more money on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this post is so freaking long. The rest will be smaller I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-2664416600328855971?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2664416600328855971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/cooking-for-insanely-lazy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2664416600328855971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/2664416600328855971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/cooking-for-insanely-lazy.html' title='Cooking for the insanely lazy.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5372099473101418753.post-1321955158884436703</id><published>2009-10-08T10:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T10:18:38.422-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spidey senses'/><title type='text'>The things I do for education.</title><content type='html'>I truely care about my kids education. My husband and I are both educated people and education is very important in our household. We hold our children to a high standard So how in the world did I throw my 1st graders homework out. Yeah last night around 11pm I cleaned the kitchen and threw out papers then some left overs then emptied out the nursery trash and then had my hubby put the trash out in the big trash can. EWWWWWWWWW this morning I found my self frantic to find his homework and guess where it lead me. THE DREADED BIG TRASH CAN. YUP it was me vs the trash this morning. Thankfully his homework wasn't phased by the nasty stuff I even smelled it with my killer pregnancy senses. NOTHING. So no mommy award for me today oh well I didn't get it yesterday either since I forgot about him getting off the bus until the bus pulled up and beeped at me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5372099473101418753-1321955158884436703?l=mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1321955158884436703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-i-do-for-education.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1321955158884436703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5372099473101418753/posts/default/1321955158884436703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyconfessions-daisiesforu.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-i-do-for-education.html' title='The things I do for education.'/><author><name>daisiesforu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12647080559591608125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NodV5-70ohM/SYc6uMUk48I/AAAAAAAAAAw/yQ01ieCOMtQ/S220/100_0491.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
