<?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-2958302326764913766</id><updated>2011-09-11T05:22:35.421-05:00</updated><category term='Me and my snowmobiles'/><category term='Weather-Related Notes'/><category term='Serena'/><category term='Memes'/><category term='Pets and Critters'/><category term='Weekend Snapshot'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Food 4 Thought Friday'/><category term='The Husband'/><category term='(WAHM) Work at Home Mom'/><category term='Silly Monkey Stories'/><category term='WoooHooo'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='10 on Tuesday'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='sledderwear'/><category term='Sickies'/><category term='Oliver'/><category term='Twilight'/><category term='insanitywear'/><category term='Presidents'/><category term='Mom stuff'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='thefishingbowl'/><category term='Friday Feast'/><category term='Saturday 9'/><category term='Manic Monday'/><category term='Project Looking Through'/><category term='Friday Fill-in'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='The Blog Outside The Box Meme'/><category term='WTF'/><category term='Shamless Plugs'/><category term='Maxwell'/><category term='Snow and sleds oh my'/><category term='Daily Buds'/><category term='News'/><category term='General Ramblings About Nothing'/><category term='Ten on Tuesday'/><category term='Television Talk'/><category term='Miss Jenna Rose'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='Camera Critters'/><category term='Saki'/><category term='Murray'/><category term='Deep Thoughts'/><category term='PhotoHunt'/><category term='Linkages'/><category term='Chico'/><category term='Demons'/><category term='Monday Crazy'/><category term='T-shirts'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Monday Mayhem'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='school'/><category term='Kimber'/><category term='award'/><category term='Deer Hunting'/><category term='Sunday Stealing'/><category term='Big Boy'/><category term='Mel Gibson'/><category term='Weekly Winners'/><category term='Laughs'/><category term='wednesday weirdness'/><category term='Breed-Specific Legislation'/><category term='Blog Stuff'/><category term='Greenish Thumb'/><category term='The Man and His Snowmobiles'/><category term='Burns my butt'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Your Opinion'/><category term='Bestest Friend'/><category term='Questions for the Audience'/><category term='THE NON-SMOKING ROAD'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='Snow'/><category term='fishing'/><category term='Robins'/><category term='Friday Fun'/><category term='SMW Assignment'/><category term='InsanityCafe Forums'/><category term='Wednesday Wickedness'/><category term='Photo Friday'/><category term='Thursday Thunks'/><category term='Advice from Kittilicious'/><title type='text'>a StraitJacket &amp; a Padded Room</title><subtitle type='html'>The ramblings of a mom with one teenage daughter and one preteen daughter, slave to 3 cats, 2 dogs (and a snake!)... and lets not forget the wife of a truck driver and vintage snowmobile addict! 
It's a crazy world out there and only the craziness has found me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>712</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6306024522322988093</id><published>2011-05-05T07:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:13:06.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thunks: I am who I am because of them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the color of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the shark that nomnom'd on Osama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number eight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*We will now be publishing updates for Thursday Thunks&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/InsanityCafeForums"&gt; on Facebook via the InsanityCafe fanpage&lt;/a&gt;. Please "like" us there to get your TT reminder!&lt;br /&gt;And  please remember not to take these questions literally. I got a message  last week questioning the questions. This is meant to be a fun, think  about it meme... there is not supposed to be serious answers! Have fun  with it for pete's sake! Whoever Pete is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Name 5 famous people that you wouldn't be you without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mel Gibson&lt;/strong&gt;, of course.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Landon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because without  him there would be no Little House on the Prairie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Schneider&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because without him there would be no Dukes of Hazzard. Ok, there probably would be, but I can give him credit. He was the only blonde I ever loved. A huge part of my childhood was spent curled up on my daddy's lap on Friday nights watching that show and it was just to see that blonde boy slide across that hood.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Cash.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Another huge part of my growing up.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ted Corday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;he's one of the people that created Days of our Lives. Need I say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. So yeah, did you hear Osama is dead? If you could take any letter out of the alphabet and have it never ever used again, which letter would it be?&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q. Because I rarely use it unless I'm talking about ducks.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3. If you were to swallow a guitar pick, would you tell anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depends on how cute the guitar player was.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4. My tummy hurts. Do you know anyone that eats strange things like toilet paper, chalk or some other off the wall thing that shouldn't be eaten?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't say that I have, honestly.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5. Whats your favorite kind of noodle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;6. So yeah, back to this Osama stuff. When someone says "the event that everyone will remember where they were when they heard the news", what event do you think of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9/11. But there are a few things that happened where I can tell you were I was. Michael Landon's death, Johnny's death, finding out we had our first black president (although he's not really black....), Princess Di's death....&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;7. Someone last week mentioned that I don't have to have exactly 10 questions, so should I stop here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just think people should stop bitching about the questions or the number of them and play along. It only took a few weeks for people to start doing what made me stop doing Thursday Thunks in the first place.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;8. Name 5 not-famous people that you wouldn't be you without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taryn, Krissy, Jason and my parents.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6306024522322988093?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6306024522322988093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6306024522322988093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6306024522322988093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6306024522322988093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/05/thursday-thunks-i-am-who-i-am-because.html' title='Thursday Thunks: I am who I am because of them'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7058270361656695316</id><published>2011-04-14T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:19:37.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thurnesday Thunks high on helium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; background-color: white; font-size: 78%; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; border-style: none; padding: 1px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the color of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;red gummie bears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 1 because ... I don't know, because I'm not that creative today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*We will now be publishing updates for Thursday Thunks&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/InsanityCafeForums"&gt; on Facebook via the InsanityCafe fanpage&lt;/a&gt;. Please "like" us there to get your TT reminder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does anyone ever wonder: who would go to my funeral if i die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I do. I wonder how many people who I hadn't seen when I was alive for many many years will show up..... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sometimes people just make you scrunch up your nose and give that "WTF?" look. Who was the last person you gave that look to?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;The cat. I couldn't understand why he thought the inside of the dogs' ear tasted so good &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A friend recently told you that she tricked her boyfriend into getting her pregnant. You are also very close friends with him, should you say something or keep it to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'd probably keep my mouth shut. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you get light headed after sucking the helium from a balloon?&lt;br /&gt; -&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I honestly have no idea&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is the last website you look at each day?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;probably Facebook. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Since this is a Thursday meme, but we post it on Wednesday, shouldn't this be called Thurnesday Thunks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I still can't figure out why we post it on Wednesday anyway. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. So some school in Chicago is banning kids from eating bag lunches from home, forcing them to eat school lunches. Hey, I ain't making this crap up, seems the governement doesn't trust parents to feed their kids. Go see for yourself - &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/4yyh4f8" class="bbc_link new_win" target="_blank" style="width: 400px; height: 400px; color: rgb(45, 137, 168); text-decoration: none;"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/4yyh4f8&lt;/a&gt; Back in the day, did you eat school lunches or did you bag it?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't remember ever bringing a lunch to school. I usually ate whatever the school gave and then stole food off my friends plates. I was hungry while I was growing. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You can say you don't watch the news until you are blue in the face, but everyone has some news story that caught their attention and they followed stories on. Murders, kidnappings, dirty politics, stupid celebrities..... whatever. Which one caught your attention (even if you didn't want it to)?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lately it's been the Teen Mom 2 crew. I wanna know whats going on with Leah's one daughter. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What condiment is always in your fridge?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;if cheese were a condiment, I'd say that, but it's not so I'll go with mustard. Not that anyone really uses it, but it's always there. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You can hug it, pet it and squeeze it and if you really want to you can name it George. What mythical creature would you have as a pet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana,sans-serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bigfoot. Just so I could hide him and giggle when people say he doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7058270361656695316?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7058270361656695316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7058270361656695316' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7058270361656695316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7058270361656695316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/04/thurnesday-thunks-high-on-helium.html' title='Thurnesday Thunks high on helium'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1814098450551544593</id><published>2011-04-07T12:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T12:04:42.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar events are scary when they are new colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Welcome to the April 8th edition of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/" style="color: rgb(153, 170, 221); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Thursday Thunks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;(which we always seem to post on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;Where we make you think a little bit before you blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;We pick a subject, and your job is to interpret it anyway you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Write about it on your blog... simple as that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Maybe you can interpret it as a picture - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;we don't care&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Please only leave a link if you have written a Thursday Thunks post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Don't forget to go visit the other participants' blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Read and comment about all their Thursday Thunks responses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;That's what all this is about after all, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;We'll have so much fun and become lifelong friends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the color of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my dad's shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; "&gt;number 77, which is how old my dad is today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;*We will now be publishing updates for Thursday Thunks&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/InsanityCafeForums" style="color: rgb(153, 170, 221); text-decoration: none; "&gt; on Facebook via the InsanityCafe fanpage&lt;/a&gt;. Please "like" us there to get your TT reminder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Sorry it's late this week. No excuses. Just forgot what day it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; " &gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;1. How long can you hold your breath? Don't tell me you don't know... try it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I just did 47 seconds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you been watching the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ustream.tv/decoraheagles" class="bbc_link new_win" target="_blank" style="width: 400px; height: 400px; text-decoration: none; "&gt;Decorah Eagles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Yes, it's fricken addicting. Got my parents watching it too. We call each other for updates... LOL The 3rd baby hatched finally! And damn... it must stink in that nest with all that dead stuff. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;3. Ever fallen off a horse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Yep. And then I got back on. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;4. Pick a color and a number and come up with a combination name for the new color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I'll pick any number in the teens and pink. So pinkteen. Thats a fun color! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;5. Write a paragraph about 10 minutes of your morning, writing it in the 3rd person.&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What events have you marked on your calendar for this summer already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;bridal showers, weddings, camping trips, bike rides, fishing trip. Ack! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;7. If you could have any realistic talent, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;painter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;8. What is the scariest place you've ever visited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;the parking lot of a gas station in my brother's van on our trip to Sturgis. It was my brother's girlfriend, her sister &amp;amp; I. A pack of Bandidos were far too interested in the 2 bikes we had in the back of the van. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you were a cat, what already-made flavor of cat food (no chocolate flavors!) would you want to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;The trukey gravy always sounded good to me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;10. What were you doing the Friday 2 weeks ago in the afternoon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bbc_color"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;*looks at calendar* Well that didn't help any. Probably sitting at home on the computer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have a great day. Or not. See you next Thursday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-1814098450551544593?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1814098450551544593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1814098450551544593' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1814098450551544593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1814098450551544593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/04/calendar-events-are-scary-when-they-are.html' title='Calendar events are scary when they are new colors'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6531941955389063892</id><published>2011-03-30T11:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T11:46:51.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating Grapes in the Rain</title><content type='html'>The TT questions are brought to you by Berleen, the color of April Showers and the number 93888..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We will now be &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/InsanityCafeForums"&gt;publishing updates for Thursday Thunks on Facebook via the InsanityCafe fanpage&lt;/a&gt;. Please "like" us there to get your TT reminder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If all the world is a stage, where are the audience sitting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;*I would think the audience would be the people sitting up in the space station... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Taken from InsanityCafe Forums: If ghosts exist and are around us now, what happens if all life on Earth is destroyed? Would ghosts remain or also be destroyed? If ghosts are energy and energy on the planet is destroyed, wouldn't it destroy ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't think ghosts are energy, I think they are dead people's souls and I don't think souls can die so I guess they would be out floating around in space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How do you know you live in the real world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Because I have to make an appointment with a tax accountant every year... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What the best/worst April Fools Day joke that has ever been played on you? Same question for one that you have played on someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I told all my members over at IC Forums that I was shutting the board down. Took 1/2 the day before someone realized the date.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you could pick the last year of your life, which would you pick and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;2097. Because I always said I wanted to live to be 125. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. April showers bring May flowers. Have you ever been stuck in a rainstorm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of course! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;7. Grapes. Green or red/purple? Seeded or seedless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Any. I like grapes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;8. Someone knocks at your door asking where your neighbor lives, calling your neighbor by name, do you point them in the right direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Depends if they are carrying a butcher knife or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;9. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can, What can you touch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Air&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Going out to my car to go visit my daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6531941955389063892?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6531941955389063892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6531941955389063892' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6531941955389063892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6531941955389063892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/eating-grapes-in-rain.html' title='Eating Grapes in the Rain'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6722567720106100166</id><published>2011-03-23T15:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:43:58.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Locking the Dead In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/2011/03/locking-dead-in.html"&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/2011/03/locking-dead-in.html"&gt;Berleen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the color of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;falling snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; "&gt;number four thousand eight hundred seventy three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;*We will now be publishing updates for Thur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;sday Thunks&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/InsanityCafeForums" style="color: rgb(153, 170, 221); text-decoration: none; "&gt; on Facebook via the InsanityCafe fanpage&lt;/a&gt;. Please "like" us there to get your TT reminder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;1. Would you try a dog food flavored jelly bean? What about skunk spray or vomit flavored?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Ok I'll be different... I wanna try them. I"d rather try one than a bug anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;2. Are any keys on your keyboard worn off?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9eeWfoxoGk/TYn5o4nTI5I/AAAAAAAABv0/zALXb-RHGN4/s320/CRAZY%2BDOCTOR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587271293517112210" style="padding-top: 1px; padding-right: 1px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 1px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-right-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-bottom-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-left-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Not yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;3. Why are the lids on coffins nail/locked/sealed? Are we afraid they are going to get out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;I think they are because the living are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt; afraid. Afraid of what, I don't know. Even if it wasn't nailed down, do you think they can actually push it open with 6 feet of ground on top of the lid? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;4. True love. Define it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;The butterfly feeling when you think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;5. Where is the strangest place you are ever fallen asleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;In a car... because for some reason cars put me to sleep instantly. Well, at least riding in them. I have never fallen asleep driving. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;6. A doctor walks up to you and says "I will change anything you want... big or small... doesn't matter how much it costs, I'll do it for free!". What do you have him fix or change on your body?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Get rid of the moles on my back! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;7. The last picture you took - share it. Well, if it's not something we would probably find in Bud's recent photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ecKqF5QWXA/TYpZXP3tAuI/AAAAAAAABv8/45ayUtCaYZs/s320/IMG_6404.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587376543638553314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Took a pic of the hubby because I shaved his head/face. It's spring, afterall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size: 13px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;8. Blue or black ink. Your preference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Blue. It's pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. You are walking down the sidewalk on a city street and you see a little girl, about 3 or 4 years old, she asks you if you can tie her shoe for her. What do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;This question actually came from a real life situation. My niece was 3 years old and wandered away from her house and started walking to her daycare (which was about 2 miles away). She walked down Main Street and passed a bar and asked one of the people on the sidewalk to tie her shoe for her. Once she was found and she told us that someone helped her tie her shoe we all wondered why whoever did that didn't question and do something about the fact that a 3 year old was walking down the street alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;10. What channel numbers are ABC, NBC, CBS and FOX for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;ABC - 5, NBC - 11, CBS - 4, FOX - 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;11. Did/do you have any marriage deal breakers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Hit me, you're gone. No strike 2 or 3. You lay an angry hand on me and I walk.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; "&gt;Have a great day. Or not. See you next Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6722567720106100166?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6722567720106100166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6722567720106100166' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6722567720106100166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6722567720106100166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/locking-dead-in.html' title='Locking the Dead In'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9eeWfoxoGk/TYn5o4nTI5I/AAAAAAAABv0/zALXb-RHGN4/s72-c/CRAZY%2BDOCTOR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-4126938086139383717</id><published>2011-03-19T14:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T14:30:30.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stealing'/><title type='text'>The 5000 Question Meme, Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://wtit.blogspot.com/" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;Sunday Stealing&lt;/span&gt;: The 5000 Question Meme, Part One&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/2011/03/5000-question-meme-part-one.html"&gt;Cheers to all of us thieves!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm me, who are you?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What are the 3 most important things everyone should know about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is this as in you might buy me a present? I love chocolate, leopard print and Mel Gibson movies. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;3. When you aren't memes like this one what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I'm not a meme?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;4. List your classes in school from the ones you like the most to the ones you like the least (or if you are out of school, think of the classes you did like and didn't like at the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are you serious? Do you know how many classes an average person takes in high school? For cripes sakes. I liked Psychology and I hated Math, lets just go with that - you can fill in the middle however you want. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;5. What is your biggest goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to make it to the end. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;6. Where do you want to be in 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not 43, thats for sure, but I don't think I can change that. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;7. What stage of life are you in right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This one. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;8. Are you more child-like or childish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ish. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;9. What is the last thing you said out loud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"That sucks"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;10. What song comes closest to how you feel about your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brown Chicken, Brown Cow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;11. Have you ever taken martial arts classes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, should I?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;12. Does your life tend to get better or worse or does it just stay the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whats with wanting to know all about my life? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;13. Does time really heal all wounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heal, no. Make feel better, yes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;14. How do you handle a rainy day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Carry an umbrella. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;15. Which is worse...losing your luggage or having to sort out tangled holiday lights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lights. I just throw them out. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;16. How is (or was) your relationship with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love &amp;amp; hate. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;17. Do you tend to be aware of what is going on around you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not really. I'm sorta clueless. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;18. What is the truest thing that you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That if I hold my breath I turn a funny blue color. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;19. What did you want to be when you grew up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;a grown up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;20. Have you ever been given a second chance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yep, and then some. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;21. Are you more of a giver or a taker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Giver... didn't I tell you I bought my husband a Harley for his birthday? Damn spoiled brat. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you make your decisions with an open heart/mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yep. (and yes I answered that right)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;23. What is the most physically painful thing that has ever happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The husband breaking up with me in high school. No shit, I'm not kidding. I'd rather have my arm torn off or have triplets without drugs than to go through that pain again.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;24. What is the most emotionally painful thing that has ever happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You would think I'd say "see above" but for this I'd have to say times in high school... you know that teenage drama shit when you think your life is over? Yeah, thats my answer. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;25. Who have you hugged today?&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nobody yet. But the day is only half over. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-4126938086139383717?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/4126938086139383717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=4126938086139383717' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4126938086139383717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4126938086139383717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/5000-question-meme-part-one.html' title='The 5000 Question Meme, Part One'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5676909454373913885</id><published>2011-03-17T08:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:48:27.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets and Critters'/><title type='text'>FREE: one cute cat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2uJcTdIErrM/TYIONaAXGGI/AAAAAAAABvs/VizMaqb-oDc/s1600/196093_1831413938536_1035992402_32175919_6470357_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2uJcTdIErrM/TYIONaAXGGI/AAAAAAAABvs/VizMaqb-oDc/s320/196093_1831413938536_1035992402_32175919_6470357_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585042111374760034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;FREE: one cute cat. Has asthma, chronic respiratory problems, constantly has a snotty nose and will sneeze the boogers all over walls and you and sometimes in your food. In the middle of the sneeze will fart and you will be forced to leave the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Constant energy, gets into everything and is afraid of nothing. Will help you clean the house by jumping on brooms, vacuums and rags as you are using them. Will knock toasters off the counter, forcing you to clean the breadcrumbs out, which once you realize how many breadcrumbs were hidden you might thank him for saving your house from an unnecessary fire. You CANNOT have glass items or any other breakable items anywhere in your home unless they are bolted to the ceiling, but even then it might be iffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Loves to be in the garage and will help you lose nuts, bolts and even small tools. Will sit on your shoulder while wrenching on things whether you want him to or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Terrorizes other cats and dogs well, whether they want him to or not. But in a matter of seconds will turn and cuddle with them and keep them clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Talks to you, well more like talks back. Doesn't take no for an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Within a week you will regret taking him and will find yourself putting your own "Free Cat" ad out. You might even pay for someone to take him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You might remember Bastian, &lt;a href="http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/02/crappy-tt-questions-answers.html"&gt;I blogged about him a  year ago&lt;/a&gt;. OMG It's been a year. This cute little 2.3 lb cat that we felt the need to save has turned into an 8lb TERROR! He is constantly known as "YOUR cat" when the husband is around. The husband is blamed for brining him home. But the stupid cat has a home forever here. There's no way anyone could pry him from our lives. Stupid cat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-5676909454373913885?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/5676909454373913885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=5676909454373913885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5676909454373913885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5676909454373913885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/free-one-cute-cat.html' title='FREE: one cute cat.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2uJcTdIErrM/TYIONaAXGGI/AAAAAAAABvs/VizMaqb-oDc/s72-c/196093_1831413938536_1035992402_32175919_6470357_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7378652353708444979</id><published>2011-03-16T19:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T19:49:34.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass the paste, please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the color of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;melting snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; "&gt;number 456&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0.25em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 18px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.4em; color: rgb(170, 221, 153); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/2011/03/pass-paste-please.html"&gt;Pass the paste, please&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;1. There is a song out there about you... it's on the radio, the video is on tv (just not MTV) and everybody in the world knows this song is about you. Who sings it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Johnny Cash... if that is what it would take to have him back. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;4. Have you ever sneaked..snuck...snucked...what is the right word? into a movie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nope, and I still don't know the right word! I say SNUCK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. Déjà vu; meaning "already seen", is the experience of feeling sure that one has already witnessed or experienced a current situation, even though the exact circumstances of the previous encounter are uncertain and were perhaps imagined. Thoughts on what it is? Have you experienced it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its one of those things that freak the hell outta me... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;2. Stick it to me, baby. What is the last bumper sticker you saw and why do you remember it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe.54524250"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LlLXSBIOVK4/TYFaJKACMwI/AAAAAAAABvk/7TgWfRdzrX4/s200/54524250v4_350x350_Front.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 67px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584844126265946882" /&gt;Probably my own because I can't think of another one.&lt;/a&gt; And yes, I really have this one! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;10. Ever wonder what fish think about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I do actually! And for all of you who think they only have a 3 second memory - they don't! They actually have long memories, although I still can't figure out how anyone know either way. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;8. If you could paint President Obama's fingernails any color, what would it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Black... just because. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;7. Do you have seat covers on your car seats? What do they look like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No, but I saw some leopard print ones the other day that I want. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;6. For the rest of your life you can eat one spice and one spice only (on whatever food you want, of course), what spice do you choose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seasoning Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;9. If you could slide down a rainbow, which side would you slide down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;the shortest... I don't like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;5. So a mom is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;suing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php?topic=3760.0" style="color: rgb(153, 170, 221); text-decoration: none; "&gt; her kids' preschool&lt;/a&gt; because it failed to prepare the child for the kindergarten entrance exam... did you eat paste in preschool?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nope I didn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7378652353708444979?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7378652353708444979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7378652353708444979' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7378652353708444979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7378652353708444979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/pass-paste-please.html' title='Pass the paste, please'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LlLXSBIOVK4/TYFaJKACMwI/AAAAAAAABvk/7TgWfRdzrX4/s72-c/54524250v4_350x350_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3602007541114843899</id><published>2011-03-13T08:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T08:44:13.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stealing'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing: The Burnt Toast Meme, Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://wtit.blogspot.com/" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sunday Stealing: The Burnt Toast Meme, Part Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); line-height: 18px; "&gt;Cheers to all of us thieves!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;17. Who would you like to show up at your door to say they love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anybody.. you can never hear it enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;18. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trying to think of the last cat I touched... it was either when I petted Oliver or when I lifted Serena up to the sink for her morning water. It's early and this time switch is stupid so I don't remember which order I did anything this morning. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;19. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Caffeine, Nicotine and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Acetaminophen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;20. Do you miss film or does digital work for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't miss it at all. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;21. Favorite ag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;e you have been so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. I had Demon #1, the husband &amp;amp; I were starting the family thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; and it was nice. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;22. Your worst enemy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;23. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9SSLBEHFVk/TXzH0MKSGQI/AAAAAAAABvU/GvWHFAYkqiw/s200/Snow_Leopard_Sketch.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583557337464051970" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Found it while trying to find a new idea for a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;24. What was the last thing you said that was funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything I say is funny.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gimme the money.... I like my feet on the ground. Besides I'd probably fly into a bird or something. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_V-xkIR9zjY/TXzJMle5HpI/AAAAAAAABvc/PAXBKTdyF2I/s200/IMG_4606.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583558856089869970" /&gt;26. Who can't you say “no” to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dad. Damn guy. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;27. The last song you bought or downloaded?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trace Adkins new CD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;28. What time of day were you born?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9:44 am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;29. What’s your favorite number? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;42. I have absolutely no idea why. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;30. Where did you live in 1987?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which part? Half of the year I lived with my sister, the other half with my parents. Next year, same story. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;31. Are you jealous of anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anybody who gets to see Kimber or Melissa at any time other than when I'm seeing them. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;32. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know.... I have no idea why they would be. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;33. It's been almost a decade. Where were you when 9/11 happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my kitchen. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3602007541114843899?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3602007541114843899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3602007541114843899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3602007541114843899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3602007541114843899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunday-stealing-burnt-toast-meme-part.html' title='Sunday Stealing: The Burnt Toast Meme, Part Two'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P9SSLBEHFVk/TXzH0MKSGQI/AAAAAAAABvU/GvWHFAYkqiw/s72-c/Snow_Leopard_Sketch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-587972718015545381</id><published>2011-03-05T09:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T09:47:16.445-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey? NO!</title><content type='html'>I have to keep reminding the husband that his Harley cannot - and will not - turn into the same type of addiction that his snowmobiles did. Snowmobiles might be just like potato chips, but Harleys are not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-587972718015545381?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/587972718015545381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=587972718015545381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/587972718015545381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/587972718015545381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/honey-no.html' title='Honey? NO!'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3537553127473858736</id><published>2011-03-04T14:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T14:11:00.619-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Ramblings About Nothing'/><title type='text'>German Shepards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I played with two German Shepards today... reminds me of why I love those dogs. They just have a different feel; their nose, their ears, even their fur. There is just something about them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if I wish hard enough if Saki will turn into one? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3537553127473858736?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3537553127473858736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3537553127473858736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3537553127473858736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3537553127473858736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/german-shepards.html' title='German Shepards'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-319569381353350417</id><published>2011-03-02T07:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T07:58:27.807-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday Wickedness'/><title type='text'>Whoopi Goldberg has no eyebrows and it bothers me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(197, 197, 197); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Hi and welcome to &lt;a href="http://jjatww.blogspot.com/" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Wednesday Wickedness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are like other memes in that we will ask you ten questions each and every Wednesday. But our little "twist" is that each week we will pick a famous person and pick ten of their quotes. Each of our questions will be based on the quotes. Got it? Great! Let's begin this week's meme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we picked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Whoopi Goldberg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Here's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Wednesday Wickedness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;1. An actress can only play a woman. I'm an actor, I can play anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could experience any life form that was not a human of your sex, what would you pick and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A tiger. Just because I would like to tear the flesh off of a few people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;2. For some reason, all artists have self-esteem issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do you have any self esteem issues? Do tell. (Since we all do.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I do. I'll openly admit it. But I do agree that everyone does at some level. Those that don't are looked at as vain and kind of a holier than thou type. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;3. I am the American Dream. I am the epitome of what the American Dream basically said. It said, you could come from anywhere and be anything you want in this country. That's exactly what I've done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do you believe in the American Dream or has it passed through time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yikes. Ok. I think there is an American dream, but I think it's become messed up. I think the Americans that stand on this ground now are getting pushed aside for those who want what we have. I just want to know why these people from India can come over with no money in their pockets and within 10 years own hotels and drive cars that are worth more than my house. Please explain THAT to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;4. I don't have pet peeves, I have whole kennels of irritation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's been asked before, probably weekly, but what's irritating you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;People. People who hold grudges, to be exact. It's not worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;5. I don't look like Halle Berry. But chances are, she's going to end up looking like me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What do you think you'll end up looking like? (A picture would help.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A sexy hot grandma, thats what I'll be! How can I post a future picture? Thats just silly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;6. I grew up in a time when it would never have occurred to anyone to tell me there was anything I couldn't do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Has anyone told you that you could not do something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The husband told me I can't  have a new puppy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;7. I want Carl Sagan to explain the sky to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Is there anybody dead that you'd like to talk to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;8. If every American donated five hours a week, it would equal the labor of 20 million full-time volunteers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Have you ever done volunteer work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not anything to really speak of... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;9. It's being willing to walk away that gives you strength and power - if you're willing to accept the consequences of doing what you want to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Have you ever walked away from a job and regretted it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nope. There's a reason I walked away from the one I did and I haven't looked back since. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;10. Normal is in the eye of the beholder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Are you normal? Explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;LOL Thats funny shit right there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-319569381353350417?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/319569381353350417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=319569381353350417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/319569381353350417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/319569381353350417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/whoopi-goldberg-has-no-eyebrows-and-it.html' title='Whoopi Goldberg has no eyebrows and it bothers me'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7321365252542335554</id><published>2011-03-01T08:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T08:35:29.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0DZpJbLXNs/TW0BsQ0kzAI/AAAAAAAABus/IUcJfP8I_iY/s1600/IMG_6317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0DZpJbLXNs/TW0BsQ0kzAI/AAAAAAAABus/IUcJfP8I_iY/s200/IMG_6317.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579117373323267074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, I pretty much rock as a wife. After 38 years, the husband finally owns a Harley and it's all thanks to me. I bought it from a friend of ours... made the deal last summer and the husband didn't find out about it until last month. He's a pretty happy hubby, thats for sure.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a 1990 Springer Softail with only a little over 20k on it. Our friend just didn't ride it much, which turns out good for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Now if this stupid snow would just melt so we could actually go out riding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtnusqIDb24/TW0Cid_c0YI/AAAAAAAABu0/A69NIPZqX0s/s200/IMG_6310.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579118304571478402" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh... and I baked him his favorite pie, lemon meringue. Because a Harley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just isn't enough for presents, I guess. I only attempt this pie once a year. They aren't that hard to make, but they suck. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mykc4gbZ87E/TW0EEVVayFI/AAAAAAAABu8/uJWCgLduwuQ/s200/2392_53097688467_730123467_1308686_2637961_n.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579119985874880594" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news... found more lumps on my Serena Rosabella's tummy yesterday. She had some a few years ago that we had removed and it turned out NOT to be cancer, which was suprising because something like 95% of mammary lumps are cancerous. We got lucky. Hopefully we get lucky this time around too. She's 11 years old now and still my baby. She's a little princess who knows full well she's a princess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7321365252542335554?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7321365252542335554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7321365252542335554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7321365252542335554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7321365252542335554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-rock.html' title='I Rock'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0DZpJbLXNs/TW0BsQ0kzAI/AAAAAAAABus/IUcJfP8I_iY/s72-c/IMG_6317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2293888795846333477</id><published>2011-02-27T09:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T09:49:37.503-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stealing'/><title type='text'>The Seven Deadly Sins Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/2011/02/seven-deadly-sins-meme.html"&gt;Sunday Stealing: The Seven Deadly Sins Meme &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to all of us thieves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Pride. Seven great things about yourself.&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a great wife. Just ask the husband. I bought him a Harley this week for his birthday. And baked him a lemon meringue pie. I rock. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a fabulous friend. Just ask &lt;a href="http://mnmplusfive.blogspot.com/"&gt;my bestest friend, Melissa&lt;/a&gt;, I helped her find her boyfriend!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a superb mom. Just ask my demons! Oh wait... they'll lie. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a wonderful daughter. Just ask my daddy. He won't lie. He loves me. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a perfect pet owner. Just ask the critters, they meow at me everytime I get near their empty food bowl. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a excellent artist. Just ask my customers. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm out of ideas...  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Envy. Seven things you lack and covet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grass - is it spring yet ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ability to delete this blog and stop blogging. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chocolate. I'm out. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smarts. I'm actually kind of dumb. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A memory. Mine sucks. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A flat tummy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Wrath. Seven things that piss you off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who abuse animals, children and anything littler than them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who think I need to leave the house more often. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stupid answers. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Demon #2's grades. She could do so much better. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know-it-alls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The government. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Sloth. Seven things you neglect to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat good. Chocolate just doesn't count as a good group I'm told. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make my bed. I really don't see the point. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend money on myself. There's always something somebody else needs &amp;amp; wants. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say "I love you" enough.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fold the laundry. God I hate that. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quit smoking. I really don't want to, but I know I should. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a haircut. It's down to my waist now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Greed. Seven worldly material desires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Color&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friendships&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hugs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Gluttony. Seven guilty pleasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mel Gibson movies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flannel sheets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peanut butter on ice cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coffee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hugs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Things the husband does that explaining it would make this an X-rated post. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Lust. Seven love secrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Say I love you more than you think you should&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do things for people when they don't expect it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do things for people when they expect it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call just to say hi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Random hugs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smiles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Draw a heart in food whenever possible before handing it over&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2293888795846333477?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2293888795846333477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2293888795846333477' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2293888795846333477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2293888795846333477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/02/seven-deadly-sins-meme.html' title='The Seven Deadly Sins Meme'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3369002735273142530</id><published>2011-02-25T06:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T06:58:52.831-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock 'n Roll Fridays - Aerosmith</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; position: relative; font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; color: rgb(182, 215, 168); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://jjatff.blogspot.com/2011/02/aerosmith.html" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(182, 215, 168); font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; "&gt;Aerosmith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="line-height: 1.6; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; line-height: 1.4; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKRNvqPZbSs/TWaiI-iJwqI/AAAAAAAAASI/e5d6ZvH43wo/s1600/Aerosmith%2Bpic.jpg" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(224, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKRNvqPZbSs/TWaiI-iJwqI/AAAAAAAAASI/e5d6ZvH43wo/s320/Aerosmith%2Bpic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577323463653835426" border="0" style="border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; position: relative; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-color: transparent; border-right-color: transparent; border-bottom-color: transparent; border-left-color: transparent; -webkit-box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.199219) 0px 0px 0px; border-top-left-radius: 0px 0px; border-top-right-radius: 0px 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 0px 0px; border-bottom-left-radius: 0px 0px; float: left; margin-top: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 166px; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;1. Dream On “Every time that I look in the mirror, All these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; line-height: 1.4; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt; lines in my face getting clearer. The past is gone. It went by like dusk to dawn. Isn’t that the way. Everybody’s got their dues in life to pay” &lt;/span&gt;Do you pay dues or something such as a membership in a union, church, civic group, gang, etc?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; line-height: 1.4; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I write a lot of checks to snowmobile clubs, does that count? I personally even belong to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;2. Angel “Without your love, I’m nothing but a beggar. Without your love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; line-height: 1.4; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGI8oQMo6dM/TWej4ArTtZI/AAAAAAAABuc/uHBBraW_ysk/s200/IMG_5478.png" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577606846171297170" /&gt; a dog without a bone…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; What is your favorite dog breed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.4; "&gt;You would think I"d say a golden because of my Saki, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.4; "&gt;honestly... I've always had a weakness for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;German Shepards. Ever since I was little and befriended my brother's friend's shepard, Knuckles. Meanest dog in town, kids wouldn't go near him, the guy's mom wouldn't go near him, but me? I crawled in his doghouse with him. You make a friend with a shepard, you make a friend for life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 1.4;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3Drn9hIcXE/TWelIP80nTI/AAAAAAAABuk/PfgCiQ6lbpQ/s200/trace%2Badkins.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577608224660823346" /&gt;3. Sweet Emotion “You stand in the front just a shakin your ass. I’ll take you backstage you can drink from my glass…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; Have you ever been backstage at a concert to meet the band? If not, what band would you like to meet backstage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can't say that I have. What band, huh? How about Trace Adkins.. I'd meet him in back of anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;4. Walk This Way “So I took a big chance at the high school dance with a missy who was ready to play…” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;What was the first song you ever danced to at a school dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Really? You want me to remember that? My first dance was in 7th grade and I don't even remember if I had a date or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;5. Crazy “You’re packin up your stuff and talkin like it’s tough. And tryin to tell me that it’s time to go, yeah. But I know you ain’t wearin nothing underneath that overcoat. And it’s all a show, yeah.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; Ever worn your PJs in public?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The new thing is PJ pants, don't you know that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;6. Cryin “I was cryin when I met you. Now I’m tryin to forget you. Your love is sweet misery.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What is the worst film you went to see in the past 5 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't go see bad films. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;7. Draw The Line “Checkmate honey beat you at your own damn game. No dice honey I’m livin on the astral plane. Feet’s on the ground and your head’s goin down the drain. Oh heads I win tails you lose….”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What is your favorite board game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Does cribbage count? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;8. Big Ten Inch Record “My girl don’t go for smoking, and liquor just makes her flinch. Seems she’ll go for nuthin, ‘cept for my big ten inch… Record of a band that plays the blues…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What was your favorite record (or CD) when you were 18 years old?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;18 huh? Which Poison album was out in 1991? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;9. Janie’s Got A Gun “It’s Janies last IOU She had to take him down easy and put a bullet in his brain…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What was the last IOU written for that you either gave or received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;um........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;10. Jaded “My my baby blue. Yeah I’ve been thinkin bout you. My my baby blue, yeah you’re so jaded. And I’m the one that jaded you” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;Are you jaded on a subject or issue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I get my panties in a bunch over lots of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;11. I Don’t Want to Miss A Thing “I don’t wanna close my eyes. I don’t wanna fall asleep cause I’d miss you baby And I don’t wanna miss a thing….”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What was the last event that you missed that you regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My brother's comedy show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;12. Rag Doll “Yes I’m movin, I’m really movin. Sloe Gin fizzy, do it til you’re dizzy. Give it all you got until your put out of your misery”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What is the most miserable thing that happened to you recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lately? Nothing really. Is that bad? I like my life, I have a very good life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;13. Love In An Elevator “Love in an elevator, lovin it up when I’m goin down. Love in an elevator. Livin it up when I hit the ground…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt; What is the most unusual place that you have made love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 536px; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; " &gt;In the front bucket seat of a Grand Am - one of the earlier Grand Ams, the small little boxy ones? Yeah, that. Why the front seat? I don't know, but it didn't work so well. Maybe it would have worked better had we pulled the seat back all the way... I know it's not unusual in an unusual sense, but it was the first place that popped into my mind because it was ...  memorable? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3369002735273142530?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3369002735273142530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3369002735273142530' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3369002735273142530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3369002735273142530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/02/rock-n-roll-fridays-aerosmith.html' title='Rock &apos;n Roll Fridays - Aerosmith'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKRNvqPZbSs/TWaiI-iJwqI/AAAAAAAAASI/e5d6ZvH43wo/s72-c/Aerosmith%2Bpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7546372683964316489</id><published>2011-02-24T09:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:53:48.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quack Quack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Something I found that was posted over at &lt;a href="http://linkbin.me/rgg9axzwmK"&gt;Insanity Cafe.... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to deliver the Gettysburg Address at the Lincoln Memorial, make sure you get a permit first. This is a lesson Phillip Howell, 25, learned the hard way this past Presidents' Day when he went to the memorial all prepared and was told by the police that he would have to take his speech elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howell was confused as to why it is actually illegal to read the words carved into the memorial’s wall in a loud voice, he told the Daily Caller, but he obeyed. Instead, the 6-foot-4 Howell, who looks a lot like Abe Lincoln himself, moved to the bottom of the steps and delivered the rest of the speech. Simple, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howell may have gotten around the law (sort of, anyway), but obscure and bizarre laws are not unique to Washington, DC. Here are 10 strange laws that still stand around the country:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Alabama&lt;/strong&gt;, it's illegal for a driver to be blindfolded while operating a vehicle: So, um, duh? Does anyone think this SHOULD be legal? Did we really need a law telling us this?&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Massachusetts&lt;/strong&gt;, candy may not contain more than 1% of alcohol. While the law makes sense to me having just eaten some pretty potent chocolate liquor balls in Belgium, it sounds a little strange.&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;New Jersey&lt;/strong&gt;, it's illegal to pump your own gas.&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;New Mexico&lt;/strong&gt;, "idiots" cannot vote. Don't believe me? Read it: "Every citizen of the United States, who is over the age of twenty-one years, and has resided in New Mexico twelve months, in the county ninety days, and in the precinct in which he offers to vote thirty days, next preceding the election, except idiots, insane persons, and persons convicted of a felonious or infamous crime unless restored to political rights, shall be qualified to vote at all elections for public officers."&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Ohio&lt;/strong&gt;, it's illegal to mistreat anything of great importance.&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; Arizona,&lt;/strong&gt; hunting camels is prohibited. Because there are so many camels?&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;South Carolina,&lt;/strong&gt; you must be 18 to play pinball. Obviously this one is because of the many wild and crazy pinball machines in other states, right?&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Maryland&lt;/strong&gt;, you may not have oral or anal sex. Good thing Clinton was technically in DC, no?&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; Florida, &lt;/strong&gt;it's illegal to sell your children, which begs the question: Is it legal somewhere else?&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/strong&gt;, until 2002, one was not allowed to swear in front of women and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for land of the free. Although my favorite law isn't listed.... It is illegal to walk across the Minnesota-Wisconsin border with a duck on your head. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7546372683964316489?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7546372683964316489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7546372683964316489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7546372683964316489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7546372683964316489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/02/quack-quack.html' title='Quack Quack'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8699814176130245174</id><published>2011-02-23T16:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T16:13:06.837-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Ramblings About Nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Your Opinion'/><title type='text'>Do farts really stink?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfMLan9vlWg/TWWGO3a2g1I/AAAAAAAABuE/EBqzzuOWKYM/s1600/stinky_woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfMLan9vlWg/TWWGO3a2g1I/AAAAAAAABuE/EBqzzuOWKYM/s200/stinky_woman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577011303521092434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do farts really stink or are we just conditioned to believe that they do?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking about this because of a show I watched the other day. We are genetically made to think certain parts of the opposite sex are attractive for procreation purposes. Scents of people are the same way. They went on to say how the view of what is attractive has changed over the years, but in some parts of the world it hasn't. Then it got me thinking of other things that we are conditioned to think... like how years ago girls got married &amp;amp; started a family in their teenage years, etc. Don't ask me how it got me thinking about farts (probably because the cat farted, who knows)... but who decided that farts stink? And that flowers smell good? If you think about it, many animals go based off the smell of that particular area but yet we find it repulsive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8699814176130245174?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8699814176130245174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8699814176130245174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8699814176130245174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8699814176130245174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-farts-really-stink.html' title='Do farts really stink?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfMLan9vlWg/TWWGO3a2g1I/AAAAAAAABuE/EBqzzuOWKYM/s72-c/stinky_woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1750249196066495754</id><published>2011-02-20T08:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T08:17:18.712-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Ramblings About Nothing'/><title type='text'>Thought bubbles</title><content type='html'>Thinking about starting up this blogging thing again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-1750249196066495754?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1750249196066495754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1750249196066495754' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1750249196066495754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1750249196066495754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2011/02/thought-bubbles.html' title='Thought bubbles'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1711952993135569426</id><published>2010-09-23T06:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T07:07:44.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass Bud a Q-tip</title><content type='html'>The TT questions are brought to you by Bud, the color of Kimber's hair(where did she go?) and thenumber 333.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We are changing your name. You have no choice. You get to pick it, but we must approve it. You must have a good reason. Ok, what is the name and reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Smith. Because I want a name that nobody else has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I say Shotgun, you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many serial killers use shotguns these days, not that they ever did... usually just pissed of wives who shoot their husbands junk off in their sleep. I think it's pretty sad really, the shotgun isn't used much anymore at all. Even in hunting. I guess it just doesn't get the respect it should. I don't think there was a serial killer that used a shotgun... I should check on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. We are sending you away. Africa or Mexico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Africa sounds safer for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you're home alone, do you still close the door when you use the restroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't close it when people are home, why would I when I'm alone? Actually, true story, I close AND LOCK the bathroom door when I take a shower when I am home alone and I don't know why. Pyscho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Berleen told me that I have to ask a mean question. Tell us about a horrible memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok WTF Bud? I did not tell you to ask a mean question. Get a QTip and get the crap outta your ears.. I said "do you want to ask meme questions?". Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are your plans for October?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... I don't even know what my plans for today are yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Is there anyone that you regret ever meeting ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and no. I could come up with a few people but then again, if I hadn't had met them maybe I wouldn't be who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You have 3 months left to live, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live for 3 more months I guess... kind of a silly question, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You wake up in an unfamiliar place, what is your first reaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like in the movies... I blink a bunch of times and say "where am I?" in a whiserpy sort of voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your phone rings at 4am, just before you kill this person, who do you expect it would be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stepmom telling me something is wrong with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. You're having a bad day, what one thing can make your day better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You are doing a meme written by the blogosphere's shadiest character. Is there anything else that you should be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really, it's 6:55 am. I'm drinking coffee... it's the only thing important right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If money were not a problem, (and it never is, right? Yes, I stole this f$%*ing question. Sue me.) where would you like to live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Buds house. Just because I think it would be really boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares anymore  but, Why haven't you joined &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php" style="text-decoration: none; font-weight: bold; "&gt;ICForums&lt;/a&gt;???&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;k who changed this to nobody cares anymore?? Kimber? Everybody cares... we spent the day talking about dogs on bikes and how all it takes is M&amp;amp;Ms to lose your virginity at 12 years old. Everyone cares about that!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have a great day. Or not. See you next Thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There's that attitude again.... WTF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-1711952993135569426?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1711952993135569426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1711952993135569426' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1711952993135569426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1711952993135569426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/09/pass-bud-q-tip.html' title='Pass Bud a Q-tip'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1487076711252778497</id><published>2010-09-09T12:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:53:44.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok FINE!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thunks: You've Got Mail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the color of&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Meg Ryan's Blouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/TIe3XCyuLNI/AAAAAAAAakU/umpfK58eT88/s1600/l_94650_0128853_4f2fa2b1.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/TIe3XCyuLNI/AAAAAAAAakU/umpfK58eT88/s320/l_94650_0128853_4f2fa2b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;1. From whom did you get your last e-mail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A google news alert about Mel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=X&amp;amp;q=http://www.radaronline.com/exclusives/2010/09/exclusive-mel-gibson-extortion-case-turned-over-district-attorney&amp;amp;ct=ga&amp;amp;cad=:s1:f1:v0:d1:i0:lt:e0:p0:t1284035676:&amp;amp;cd=v6etmSTV10Q&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFTrVexlZ2R4Drl3QbXLjXr-SnGAw"&gt;EXCLUSIVE: &lt;b&gt;Mel Gibson&lt;/b&gt; Extortion Case Turned Over To District Attorney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I never said I WASN'T obsessed.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the most recent movie that you have seen in a theater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Twilight New Moon. And my girls are pissed that we didn't go see Eclipse this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever seen a ghost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Used to watch Casper all the time as a kid :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ever loved someone so much it made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh hell yes. Sucks, let me tell ya. I got sick of crying over his sorry ass, so I married him. Just celebrated 15 years of wedded bliss in July.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What are you most afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Large groups of people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you do when you are bored?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Play Facebook games.... wow, I need a life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Other than the author of this mess of a meme, whose blog are you most curious to see their answers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All of them because Bud has this annoying habit of making me interested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Name three thing from your bucket list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Live to be 125&lt;br /&gt;2. Meet Kimber&lt;br /&gt;3. Celebrate 100 years of marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Who was the last person who complimented you on how you looked, that actually was a surprise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The husband... because he usually doesn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you remember Berleen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Some dumb bitch who used to be a blogging addict and then got burnt out. If she would have gotten her way, Thursday Thunks would have died but NOBODY WOULD LET IT!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the last concert that you attended where the band was much better than you imagined?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kiss... and I guess it was what I expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What’s the next band you’re either planning to see or want to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'd love to see Johnny Cash, but that ain't happening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What were the last things do you imagine that Kimber threw off the roof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a purple crayon in a cup of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok people, I promise I will TRY to get back into blogging. The kids are back in school so it might be doable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-1487076711252778497?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1487076711252778497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1487076711252778497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1487076711252778497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1487076711252778497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/09/ok-fine.html' title='Ok FINE!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/TIe3XCyuLNI/AAAAAAAAakU/umpfK58eT88/s72-c/l_94650_0128853_4f2fa2b1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8311721045472330508</id><published>2010-08-05T08:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T09:04:47.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who the hell is Berleen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After reading some of the other TT bloggers I am actually a little pissed off at myself that nobody knows me anymore. It's ridiculous. I started Thursday Thunks and nobody knows who the hell I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get the bug out of my ass and start blogging again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thursday &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thunks: Special Talents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The TT q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uestions are brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, the color of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Judd Corizan's hair dye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/TFeSC1gjblI/AAAAAAAAZ0k/lC1UIE1zOAk/s1600/Talent%2520Show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 220px; float: left; height: 239px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501026047277362770" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/TFeSC1gjblI/AAAAAAAAZ0k/lC1UIE1zOAk/s320/Talent%2520Show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;1. Do you have any special talents? Tell us about them. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;According to the husband it has something to do with chrome on a trailer hitch.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;2. What is your favorite sound? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;right now this second? It would be Kimber's voice. (but... hey... SHE'S HOME! Just waiting for her to be up to talking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;3. What was your favorite TV show as a child or teen? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Little House on the Prairie and I'm not shy about admitting that one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;4.  There are a lot of specialty TV networks now devoted to things like  golf, gardening, shopping, game shows, sports, news and sci-fi. Do you  have any favorite TV networks? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not particularly but our tv seems to be on TLC, Discovery Channel or the History Channel alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;5. What is your guilty pleasure TV show? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wife Swap. Isnt' that sad? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;6. Berleen is on the top of a mountain. How on earth did she get there and what was she doing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'd be confused since I live hundreds of miles from any mountaintop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;7. Have you ever dreamt that you made love to someone you haven’t yet met? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of course... Mel, Toby, Trace.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;8. Berleen decides to run away and join the circus. What could you imagine her performing under the big top? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It better be something with the big cats or I got tricked into joining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;9. What is your favorite sci-fi movie? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The ones that aren't playing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;10. What is your favorite reality show? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Didn't you read the answer to #5????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;11. Bud says he is on vacation. What do you think he is doing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quilting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;12. When shopping at the grocery store, do you always return your cart? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hell no, thats what I have kids for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;13. Do you take compliments well? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No. Absolutely not. I laugh in people's faces when they compliment me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Everyone wants to know~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Why haven't you joined&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php"&gt;ICForums&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yet? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Yeah anyway... Cricket did (again!).... and today there is a topic about some kids' pictures in the paper which I thought was really stupid. Why they took mug shots for just a loud party is beyond me. Silly newspaper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have a great day. See you next Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8311721045472330508?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8311721045472330508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8311721045472330508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8311721045472330508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8311721045472330508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-hell-is-berleen.html' title='Who the hell is Berleen?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/TFeSC1gjblI/AAAAAAAAZ0k/lC1UIE1zOAk/s72-c/Talent%2520Show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5046675251628420556</id><published>2010-07-18T16:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:50:22.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You knew I'd do it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7226117"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TEN1xfdBytI/AAAAAAAABrw/qhUDTxG3doA/s320/459459306v4_350x350_Front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495365463439428306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7227681"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TEN1R29hv-I/AAAAAAAABro/6BjDQvWbk8U/s320/459724969v8_350x350_Front_Color-HeatherGrey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495364919993941986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7226117"&gt;Team Mel Gibson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7226134"&gt;Team Mel (Plain)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe"&gt;T-shirts and Gifts by  InsanityWear.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; has them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Join Team Mel Gibson! The whole thing has a "gold digger with father  issues seducing delusional Hollywood star going through his midlife  crisis and owning him at playing mind games" written all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get these is a t-shirt, mug, sticker... and a whole bunch of other products!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7227681"&gt;Don't Make Me - Mel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="storesmallprint"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't make me go all Mel Gibson on your ass!  Wouldn't want to get into that kind of trouble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And, yes, for those who are wondering... I am still on Team Mel! I won't make any harsh judgments against my Mel until they are done with the investigation of the evidenc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="storesmallprint"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e. Those tapes? Um... yeah, I've heard them, have you? Listen carefully and tell me there isn't something fishy going on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is no crime in having a temper. If he hit her, thats a different story, but I ain't buying it just yet. There's also no crime in needing help, which he does. I'll never deny that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TEN2eu8yXUI/AAAAAAAABr4/6F-OkkWHc3g/s1600/Mel_Gibson_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TEN2eu8yXUI/AAAAAAAABr4/6F-OkkWHc3g/s320/Mel_Gibson_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495366240693280066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-5046675251628420556?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/5046675251628420556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=5046675251628420556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5046675251628420556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5046675251628420556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-knew-id-do-it.html' title='You knew I&apos;d do it...'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TEN1xfdBytI/AAAAAAAABrw/qhUDTxG3doA/s72-c/459459306v4_350x350_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-4912532950459569310</id><published>2010-07-01T07:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:53:00.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thunks: It's a holiday, people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, the color of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pacific  Ocean&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number that comes  after 393&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  yeah, it's a holiday weekend. 4th of July... Independence Day...  whatever you want to call it. What are you doing on July 5th?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Packing up from camping... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have  you ever known anyone who has been kidnapped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actually, no. But yesterday, 20-some years later, they have gone back to the scene of a kidnapping 15 miles from me. I hope they find closure this time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does wiping with  newspaper make you a smartass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dunno. Ask Kimber. It was her question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone sends you - or you  stumble upon a link that will show you celebrity death photos, do you  click the link?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sigh* Yes. I'm obsessed. I can't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you decorate your computer/laptop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My laptop is filled with pawprint stickers, Care Bear stickers and other random stickers :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You  see Bud and his lady out walking in a park... suddenly she stops and  kicks him square in the ass. What did he say to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Probably nothing. He just deserves a random kick in the ass occasionally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a  cockroach, a tarantula and a mouse in the room - which one do you kill  first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The cockroach... the mouse I'd try to catch and feed it to my snake and the tarantula can stay until someone else goes near it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that a hay bale can start on fire by itself?  Do you know how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I didn't know this until the other day.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimber calls you - what is her voice like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depends on her mood. Usually she just sounds like Kimber. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have  you ever played Battleship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yes. And I could die happy if I never do again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Days  of our Lives&lt;/span&gt; paid tribute to Francis Reid/Alice Horton this week  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TCvdyoo-FOI/AAAAAAAABrg/V9DFzXErmZo/s1600/freid_240x320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TCvdyoo-FOI/AAAAAAAABrg/V9DFzXErmZo/s200/freid_240x320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488724432853538018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Francis,  the actress, died in February, Alice (the character) died last week).  She was 91 years old and was portrayed as a smart, witty, funny, loving,  always gave the best advice type woman. Wonderful mother, grandmother,  friend... many characters (and cast members) commented on how they  strive to be the type of woman she was. Is there someone in your life  that you strive to be like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My husband's grandma. She is the perfect woman. She spends every minute worrying about everyone else but herself. You have to force her to sit down to eat because she would rather make sure everyone has everything they need... she sends cards to every single grandchild and great grandchild. She's amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you attend parades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;One goes by my house every summer... I have lots of friends &amp;amp; family in my yard. It's kinda fun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If  Berleen were to purchase three 10-gallon tubs of the peanut butter that  they use at Dairy Queens, would you think any less of her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll let you know if I decide to. I found out where to get it, but it only comes in three 1-gallon tubs. I guess I screwed up on that question, huh? And I hate to piss those off who answered you would have to roll me down the street... I don't gain weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all  the flowers but one kind withered and died, never to grow again, but  that one kind of flower would grow worldwide forever, what would you  want the surviving flower to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daisies. Simple as that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-4912532950459569310?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/4912532950459569310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=4912532950459569310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4912532950459569310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4912532950459569310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/07/thursday-thunks-its-holiday-people.html' title='Thursday Thunks: It&apos;s a holiday, people!'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TCvdyoo-FOI/AAAAAAAABrg/V9DFzXErmZo/s72-c/freid_240x320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6673090576556054898</id><published>2010-06-24T18:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:12:46.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer sucks and Kimber... well, I don't know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The TT questions are brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, the color of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Atlantic  Ocean&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It became officially summer on Monday. What's your  favorite part of winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When it warms up. Winter sucks. It's too cold. Not one good thing about winter... well, except it makes my hubby happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was your worst summer vacation  ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When I was a teenager I had to go to Washington state where my parents were. It wasn't my parents that was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bad, it was just fricken boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kimber's husband just got the dream job that he's hoped  for. So a big shout out to her and Anthony! Tell us about the best job  that you ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The last one... when I was a front desk clerk at a Country Inn &amp;amp; Suites. It was fun and I loved the people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who is probably talking a load of crap  about you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. An alien appears and offers you the  opportunity to repeat one year of your life. You will still know  everything that you know now. He explains that no matter what you do  differently, when you are returned to the present nothing will have  changed. What year would you pick and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The year before my mom died... even though I was only 7 I'd try really hard to remember every single thing about her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Name three things  you have on you at all times. Explain why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My wedding rings.... clothes and... um... clothes aren't even on me at all times. Silly question, Bud. My skin &amp;amp; hair? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When was the last  time you wrote a letter to someone on paper and mailed it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thats funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If  you could have everyone in the blogosphere read just one of your posts,  which post would you pick and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;All of them... they all suck equally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I recently read that the  music industry continues to decline at an alarming rate. In the last  year it said the sales of Michael Jackson's and The Beatles' music are  the only artists who sales continue to climb. The article stated that  the two are holding up the industry. Have you bought a CD or mp3 of  either artist recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I was with Demon #1 the other day when she bought Miley Cyrus' new CD does that count? Elvis isn't still selling stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What radio ad right now do you find  so annoying that you'd rather have a tooth drilled than hear it again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Radio ads? Ohhhh thats that boring non-music time when I switch to another station that doesn't have that, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Berleen walks into a bar on a hot Minnesota day. At the bar sits&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TCPlELyCHlI/AAAAAAAABrY/XQ00-KuHbMI/s1600/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TCPlELyCHlI/AAAAAAAABrY/XQ00-KuHbMI/s200/125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486480631112277586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a  priest, a rabbi and a minister. A ten foot duck walks into the bar right  after Berleen. What drink do you think Berleen orders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It's usually Smirnoff Ice, but last month I discovered Smirnoff lemonade. And no, I am not trying to kiss Bud's ass here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. There  is a knock on your door. It can be anyone in the world. Who would you  want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kimber. Duh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What would be the worst entertainment or  sporting that you could be forced to watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Golf. Need I explain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6673090576556054898?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6673090576556054898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6673090576556054898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6673090576556054898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6673090576556054898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/06/beer-sucks-and-kimber-well-i-dont-know.html' title='Beer sucks and Kimber... well, I don&apos;t know?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TCPlELyCHlI/AAAAAAAABrY/XQ00-KuHbMI/s72-c/125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6984094735967222083</id><published>2010-05-30T08:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T08:40:13.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing and... TT a few days late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday  Stealing: The Just Because Meme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make a list of 5 things  you can see without getting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a computer monitor, a coffee cup, a cat, another cat and yet another cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How do you style your hair?  How often do you cut it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;however it falls that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shorts and a vintage snowmobile shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TAJqj0dtPUI/AAAAAAAABq4/XS_SVTxB-6c/s1600/daddys_against_daughters_dating_tshirt-p23510717688513610233bv_210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TAJqj0dtPUI/AAAAAAAABq4/XS_SVTxB-6c/s320/daddys_against_daughters_dating_tshirt-p23510717688513610233bv_210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477057260447153474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4.  What's your occupation? Do you like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Graphic artist and yes I like it... &lt;a href="http://www.insanitywear.com/"&gt;http://www.insanitywear.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When was the last time  that you took a nap? Was there a special reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the other day.. the reason? Cuz I was tired. Duh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who was the  last person you hugged romantically?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the hubster.... duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the last full  meal that you ate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok wow, now thats tough. Friday night I had a Big &amp;amp; Tasty from McDonalds.... before that I don't remember. I'm back to forgetting to eat. Yeah, a person can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. What was the last email that you received?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Junk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10.  What one website do you always visit when you go online?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/"&gt;http://www.insanitycafe.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  What was the last significant thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a laptop for the hubster on Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What musical  artist did you not get at first, but then became a fan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can I turn this one around? I was a fan of Michael Jackson once and then I didn't get it after awhile... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What  do you think about before you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if I'm in a comfortable position on the pillow so I don't wake up with sore shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. What was  the last CD you bought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why I can remember this I don't know, but it was Trace Adkins and I bet it was 2-3 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15. What is your favorite weather, and  why? What's the weather like today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterdays... 90 and low humidity. Today is 60s-70s and wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. If you could have a  special artistic talent, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did I mention &lt;a href="http://www.insanitywear.com/"&gt;http://www.insanity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insanitywear.com/"&gt;wear.com&lt;/a&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Did you watch the  Idol 9 finale? If yes, what are your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah I did... my thoughts are I got goose bumps watching Bret sing with Casey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18. What's  something you'd like to say to someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Taryn, do the dishes"... and I just did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. Any special  plans for this (holiday in the States) weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. Besides your  current S/O, who was the last person that you loved romantically?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that one guy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and....... Thursday Thunks. Better late than never. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions  brought to you by &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kimber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  the color of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bret  Michaels' bandana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and the number &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8888&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tomorrow  you'll be thinking to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should we leave for Indiana or wait until Tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Where's your picket fence? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;around my Victorian house somewhere.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TAJpngz3-bI/AAAAAAAABqw/m_MxvMQqYmE/s1600/041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TAJpngz3-bI/AAAAAAAABqw/m_MxvMQqYmE/s320/041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477056224379271602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.  With a big smile on your face, you do what? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;watch Bastian's expressions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. If I was to walk  up to you, you'd do what? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hug you and say "it's about fricken time!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. The list goes on and on. What list? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the one I never make... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.  Does every rose have a thorn or does every thorn have a rose? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have yet to trim mine and not get poked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.  Talk dirty to me. What kind of mop/vacuum/dust thingymabob do you use? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a rag and my hands... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8.  Your Mamma don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;live anymore&lt;/span&gt; and your Daddy don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;stop being a pain in my ass&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Ever  had a suitcase packed by your feet, and if so where were you going?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which time? Geez... be more specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.  Have you ever ridden in a limousine? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah... it's just a car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. I went to bed too soon  and got up to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;a really itchy foot. Damn mosquitoes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;12. "And this last mile I travel with you ",  to where? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TO THE MOON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Everyone  wants to know~ Why haven't you joined &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php"&gt;ICForums&lt;/a&gt; yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6984094735967222083?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6984094735967222083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6984094735967222083' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6984094735967222083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6984094735967222083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-stealing-and-tt-few-days-late.html' title='Sunday Stealing and... TT a few days late.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/TAJqj0dtPUI/AAAAAAAABq4/XS_SVTxB-6c/s72-c/daddys_against_daughters_dating_tshirt-p23510717688513610233bv_210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8415921579807289167</id><published>2010-05-23T15:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T15:13:46.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing: The Voice Post Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S_mLUqW3cnI/AAAAAAAABqo/_LEnfZmE-co/s1600/rose_1_bg_030703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S_mLUqW3cnI/AAAAAAAABqo/_LEnfZmE-co/s320/rose_1_bg_030703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474560009129390706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers to all of us thieves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday  Stealing: The Voice Post Meme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What's your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Where are you from? Are you living there  right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a little town in Minnesota..... its a bit bigger than a breadbox and yes I'm still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Is it cold where you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No... it's WONDERFUL! 83 degrees - everyone is bitching about the humidity but I love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What's the  time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3:09 in the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a purple &amp;amp; white striped tank top &amp;amp; jean shorts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What was the last thing  you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the husband on the phone with his friend Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;an orange push-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)  What was the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Am Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What's your  favorite tv show? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Days of our Lives... because I want to be the last one watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Quick! Find a book, or something with  text on it! Flip to a random page and post the second paragraph's first  sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;An easy way to beef up any recipe... crumble leftover meatloaf or cut roast beef into bite-size pieces, season to taste and toss into casseroles, soups and sauces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) What was the last movie you saw? How was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aren't you listening? I Am Sam. Yes it's good... it's about the 100th time I've watched it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)  Do YOU think you have an accent? Where do people in your country do  people speak with strong accents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope, everyone around here talks the same as me... yep, ya betcha they do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8415921579807289167?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8415921579807289167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8415921579807289167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8415921579807289167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8415921579807289167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-stealing-voice-post-meme.html' title='Sunday Stealing: The Voice Post Meme'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S_mLUqW3cnI/AAAAAAAABqo/_LEnfZmE-co/s72-c/rose_1_bg_030703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1858727835710725421</id><published>2010-05-20T08:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T09:04:31.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can  you tell me how to get to Sesame Street?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/thursdaythunks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  TT questions are brought to you by Berleen, the  color of black coffee, which I need more of and the number  8,299,598,330.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is going to be  easy... just one question. Ok, well maybe not so easy. Take each letter  of the alphabet and describe something in your life... don't skip any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;, for that is what I am.&lt;br /&gt;B is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;C is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cat&lt;/span&gt;... addiction.&lt;br /&gt;D is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dog&lt;/span&gt;.... same problem.&lt;br /&gt;E is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;elephant&lt;/span&gt;. My Demon #1 is obsessed with them. Has been all of her life. When she was little she found out that a baby elephant weighs 150lbs at birth. She would ask everyone if they knew this and when they didn't, she would say "well you're not smart". Funny how she can never remember the answer now so I get to tell her she's not smart!&lt;br /&gt;F is for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;word&lt;/span&gt; I use far too often.&lt;br /&gt;G is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to the lake - my favorite thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;H is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;homemade&lt;/span&gt;, which is what I'm trying to do more often now to help my family lose weight. If they weighed as much as a baby elephant I could go back to Hamburger Helper.&lt;br /&gt;I is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; covered in chocolate and peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;J is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;, the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;K is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kristina&lt;/span&gt; (Demon #2). My baby, my artist and part of what keeps my heart beating.&lt;br /&gt;L is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;laptop&lt;/span&gt; with a broken screen. Luckily the warranty is still going.&lt;br /&gt;M is for... wait for it.... you know it's coming.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mel&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;N is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;, because I ain't got nothing for N.&lt;br /&gt;O is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;obsession&lt;/span&gt;. I have many.&lt;br /&gt;P is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pickled fish&lt;/span&gt;... I like them.&lt;br /&gt;Q is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quirky&lt;/span&gt;. I've been called that on occasion.&lt;br /&gt;R is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;. I love rain, especially in the form of a thunderstorm.&lt;br /&gt;S is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt; I'll get to hug Kimber.&lt;br /&gt;T is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Taryn&lt;/span&gt; (Demon #1). My first try at motherhood which was a complete joke. My fish obsessed mini-me. The other part of my beating heart.&lt;br /&gt;U is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;umbrella&lt;/span&gt;.. because everyone else said it.&lt;br /&gt;V is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Victorious&lt;/span&gt;, a new show on Nick. It's a teenie bopper show, but I really like it. It's about a bunch of kids in an art high school... it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;W is for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maiden name&lt;/span&gt;. I might have given it up when I took the H name, but I will always be a W in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;X is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X-rated&lt;/span&gt;... which is thoughts I have sometimes. Doesn't everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Y is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;. My favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;zo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;. My 2nd favorite place to be. (sorry Kimber, you expected a Kimber reference, didn't ya?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just a little cuteness I captured this week.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S_VAkAZmOKI/AAAAAAAABqg/QV4aapg1kAI/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S_VAkAZmOKI/AAAAAAAABqg/QV4aapg1kAI/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473351909465536674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2958302326764913766-1858727835710725421?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1858727835710725421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1858727835710725421' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1858727835710725421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1858727835710725421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/05/can-you-tell-me-how-to-get-to-sesame.html' title='Can  you tell me how to get to Sesame Street?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S_VAkAZmOKI/AAAAAAAABqg/QV4aapg1kAI/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5993513222921029773</id><published>2010-05-01T20:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:13:01.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Stealing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing: The Question Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;oday we ripped this meme off a blogger named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Haruechan  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;at the blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://haruechan.livejournal.com/43098.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haruechan's Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. She states  that she took it from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://diek09.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diek09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. But, it was probably  stolen there as well. So, of course, that will be as far as we go.  Tracing back our theft's thieves might take some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sunday Stealing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sunday Stealing: The Question Meme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;01) Are you currently in a serious relationship? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I guess it's pretty serious that the government considers me two people instead of one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;02) What was your dream growing up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sleestaks were in my living room and I am hiding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9zczpX1z0I/AAAAAAAABp4/cNxZir0tg5k/s1600/Sleestak+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9zczpX1z0I/AAAAAAAABp4/cNxZir0tg5k/s320/Sleestak+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466486827558227778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;behind my daddy's leather &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;chair. Enik (the good one) comes and takes me out of the house into the front lawn and there is a pylon there. True dream... had it many many times growing up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;03) What talent do you wish you had? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I wish I could touch my nose with my tongue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;04) If I bought you a drink what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Malibu Rum w/ pineapple juice. Or Smirnoff Ice (Raspberry please)... and I ain't just saying that for Bud either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;05) Favorite vegetable? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;06) What was the last book you read? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Breaking Dawn... yeah, the Twilight kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;07) What zodiac sign are you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Sag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;08) Any Tattoos and/or Piercings? Explain where. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;4 piercings in my left ear, 3 in my right. One in my belly button. A tat on my lower left leg, my ankle on my right leg and one on my right shoulder blade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;09) Worst Habit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;got a light? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10) If you saw me walking down the street would you offer me a ride? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;probably not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/thefishingbowl/5791233"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9zd_wdIIGI/AAAAAAAABqI/Xu8olTV3VBA/s200/fish.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466488135129505890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11) What is your favorite sport? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;fishing. And yes it's a sport. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12) Do you have a Pessimistic or Optimistic attitude? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;shut up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13) What would you do if you were stuck in an elevator with me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;how long are we stuck for? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14) Worst thing to ever happen to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I got a sliver once... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15) Tell me one weird fact about you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't make my bed until right before I get into it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16) Do you have any pets? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;wow seriously, have you read my blog? 2 dogs, 4 cats and a snake... and some fish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17) What if I showed up at your house unexpectedly? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Would you want me to bake cookies? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18) What was your first impression of me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Who the hell are you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19) Do you think clowns are cute or scary? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Have you fricken seen "It"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20) If you could change one thing about how you  look, what would it be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Less wrinkles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;21) Would you be my crime partner or my conscience? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll just help you hide the body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22) What color eyes do you have? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;puppy dog brown... you know how nobody can resist a puppy? Yep, I've learned to use this color eyes. And they think blondes have all the fun... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23) Ever been arrested? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24) Bottle or can soda? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Soda? Oh, you mean pop! Depends. Mnt Dew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; is only good out of a bottle, but Sunkist is only good out of a can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25) If you won $10,000 today, what would you do with it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;pay of my loan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;26) What's your favorite place to hang out at? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;the lowest branch of the tree because I'm scared of heights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;27) Do you believe in ghosts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Do they believe in me... thats what I've always wanted to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28) Favorite thing to do in your spare time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;pull wings off of flies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9zebBo0qMI/AAAAAAAABqQ/1VQk5VVsqxM/s1600/sexy+sailors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9zebBo0qMI/AAAAAAAABqQ/1VQk5VVsqxM/s200/sexy+sailors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466488603598432450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29) Do you swear a lot? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;are a bunch of sailors called seamen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;30) Biggest pet peeve? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;people that call a leopard a tiger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;31) In one word, how would you describe yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;32) Do you believe/appreciate romance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Wow. Two separate words there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;33) Favorite and least favorite food? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Chocolate - Green Olives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;34) Do you believe in God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Which god are you speaking about? I believe in something, but I don't even know what in the hell it is. I also believe in worshiping the trees &amp;amp; grass because without them, we wouldn't be here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9ze2i6xAII/AAAAAAAABqY/xYao9wjMYWI/s1600/Johnny_Cash_Flipoff2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9ze2i6xAII/AAAAAAAABqY/xYao9wjMYWI/s200/Johnny_Cash_Flipoff2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466489076388528258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;35) Will you join us this week for Wednesday Wickedness? (Bud has on a mission to make this Wednesday's most popular meme. Please play this week so I can stop promoting it.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;No. And the only reason I say this is because at the end of Thursday Thunks we constantly invite people to &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/"&gt;InsanityCafe&lt;/a&gt; and nobody comes so fuck you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-5993513222921029773?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/5993513222921029773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=5993513222921029773' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5993513222921029773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5993513222921029773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-stealing-question-meme.html' title='Sunday Stealing: The Question Meme'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9zczpX1z0I/AAAAAAAABp4/cNxZir0tg5k/s72-c/Sleestak+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-4744888535483202350</id><published>2010-04-30T08:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T08:56:35.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PMS You've Been Warned</title><content type='html'>Ever just wanna warn them ahead of time? Show off your attitude with our PMS You've Been Warned design complete with a machine gun toting woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe.442628850"&gt;PMS You've Been Warned Organic Women's Fitted T-Shirt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9rhetyUW5I/AAAAAAAABpw/G3hgQiQbDxA/s1600/442628850v6_350x350_Front_Color-Pomegranate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9rhetyUW5I/AAAAAAAABpw/G3hgQiQbDxA/s200/442628850v6_350x350_Front_Color-Pomegranate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465929015570488210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe.442628850"&gt;T-shirts and Gifts by InsanityWear.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally a women's organic t-shirt that's earth friendly and fashion conscious. This form flattering American Apparel fitted tee has a soft and smooth silhouette that keeps you stylish and reduces your carbon footprint. Size up for a looser fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7150089"&gt;Get it here! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-4744888535483202350?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/4744888535483202350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=4744888535483202350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4744888535483202350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4744888535483202350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/pms-youve-been-warned.html' title='PMS You&apos;ve Been Warned'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9rhetyUW5I/AAAAAAAABpw/G3hgQiQbDxA/s72-c/442628850v6_350x350_Front_Color-Pomegranate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3472897451133522858</id><published>2010-04-28T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:59:36.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>World's Best Farter (oops.. FATHER!) : T-shirts and Gifts by InsanityWear.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7147873"&gt;World's Best Farter (oops.. FATHER!) : T-shirts and Gifts by InsanityWear.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the dad who loves to blame the dog, the kid, the ducks.... Perfect gift for Father's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images2.cafepress.com/product/442331992v3_350x350_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3472897451133522858?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7147873' title='World&apos;s Best Farter (oops.. FATHER!) : T-shirts and Gifts by InsanityWear.com'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3472897451133522858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3472897451133522858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3472897451133522858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3472897451133522858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/worlds-best-farter-oops-father-t-shirts.html' title='World&apos;s Best Farter (oops.. FATHER!) : T-shirts and Gifts by InsanityWear.com'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8085252885267903758</id><published>2010-04-28T10:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:54:37.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free - idiot dog. Diaper included.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thursday Thunks: Walking in   Memphis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The  TT  questions are brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,  the color of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KC's hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and  the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;number 33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/S9hRdvN6ZJI/AAAAAAAAYFE/yfZR4HAjCFw/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/S9hRdvN6ZJI/AAAAAAAAYFE/yfZR4HAjCFw/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465207719146972306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1.  Robins have red breasts. Why are their eggs blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dunno... I think they should be yellow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The doorbell  buzzes at the same moment the phone rings. Who was on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully my sister... been trying to get a hold of her all fricken morning. WOMAN ANSWER YOUR PHONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3.  It seems that there are several very popular memes each day of the  week. Which meme did you first become a regular of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wordless Wednesday I think... which I don't do anymore. Heck, I don't even know if it's even around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It is  about time that Berleen and Kimber meet in person. Should we start a  collection to fly one of them to the other,  or just hope Thom's bus and  get from Hawaii to Kimber in Arizona and take her to Berleen in  Minnesota?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope or hop? I think everyone should come to Minnesota... it's nice here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tell us about your pets. Do you have one that you  wish would run &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9hYouEu2AI/AAAAAAAABpo/JexgslepUro/s1600/IMG_3551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9hYouEu2AI/AAAAAAAABpo/JexgslepUro/s320/IMG_3551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465215604399986690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chico. After how many years of this idiot wearing a diaper because he can't figure out not to piss in the house - I wouldn't miss him very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. What was the last thing colored red that  you wore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Probably my VintageSledders.com t-shirt that I wore sometime last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have a train that runs by where I live several  times a day. I actually find it peaceful. What's the longest journey  that you have taken by train?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Minnesota to Washington &amp;amp; back again. Never again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If Kimber threw a five dollar  bill off a building that was five stories high, and Berleen threw a  twenty off a build that was six stories high, who do you think would  find the money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me. I wouldn't throw it. Thats a half a carton of cigs right there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If reincarnation really happens, whose life  would you like to know that you have already led?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eve. Because I'm that special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. What are  your three favorite possessions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll say my kids because, well I guess I can be a good mom today. Letters from my aunts and my husband's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. A lot of people still  believe that Elvis is alive. Have you ever worn blue suede shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those things actually exist? I thought it was just a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12.  Do you have siblings? If yes, are you anything alike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've got 4. I guess I have something in common with each one... it's weird how all of a sudden I will catch myself sounding exactly like my sister though. Even other people have noticed it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Has  anyone ever asked you to strip naked and cluck like a chicken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No, but I just about spit coffee all over my laptop when I read that one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8085252885267903758?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8085252885267903758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8085252885267903758' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8085252885267903758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8085252885267903758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/free-idiot-dog-diaper-included.html' title='Free - idiot dog. Diaper included.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M2cobFMPcGo/S9hRdvN6ZJI/AAAAAAAAYFE/yfZR4HAjCFw/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2240404594215569255</id><published>2010-04-26T08:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:11:05.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday Mayhem'/><title type='text'>What are your fears?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mondaymahem.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-are-your-fears.html"&gt;What  are your fears?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Welcome to Monday Mayhem. Today's meme is What are your  fears. For each prompt, list your fears. And for goodness sakes, don't  be fearful of visiting the other participants!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Have Fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/1/1d/Expression_of_the_Emotions_Figure_20.png/220px-Expression_of_the_Emotions_Figure_20.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about waking up in the morning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;not waking up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about working? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;well, in my line of work, which is gra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;phic design and owning online shops (&lt;a href="http://www.insanitywear.com/"&gt;http://www.insanitywear.com&lt;/a&gt;) my fear is that my designs suck and nobody will buy them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about riding the bus? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;First off I'd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9WP22SItTI/AAAAAAAABpg/9q3lj9Y2SBg/s1600/%28260709170359%29speed_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9WP22SItTI/AAAAAAAABpg/9q3lj9Y2SBg/s200/%28260709170359%29speed_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464431895331255602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;be afraid of why I was on a bus and then I'd wonder what would happen if the bus went under 50mph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about driving a car? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;oh cripes. What aren't my fears? Is the tire going to go flat.. is it running too warm... what if a deer jumps out... what if this bridge I'm crossing collapses (whew... I'm over it)... what if I crash and nobody knows.... what if I get pulled over, did I put the new insurance card in.... what if when I get there I can't find the place or a place to park..... You don't want to be in my head when I'm driving a car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about riding a bike? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;That I forgot how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about making your own meal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;that it will suck? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about making a meal for others? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;that they'll hate it. Simple as that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about romance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;How can you fear romance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about friendship? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;that they will end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about entering a public restroom? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Oh now there's another one.... the list is endless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about using a public restroom? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;same as above I suppose. Maybe a fear that I'll fart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(76, 17, 48);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;What are your fears about being in crowds? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;exactly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2240404594215569255?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2240404594215569255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2240404594215569255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2240404594215569255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2240404594215569255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-are-your-fears.html' title='What are your fears?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9WP22SItTI/AAAAAAAABpg/9q3lj9Y2SBg/s72-c/%28260709170359%29speed_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-146142021074267699</id><published>2010-04-25T07:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T08:01:06.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a fandom is what....?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers to all of us thieves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday  Stealing: The Fandom Meme &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We all are fans. Be it Star Trek or  Twilight, you are a fan of something. Pick a subject, book, TV or movie  series. Now tell us all about it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does it have to be all about the same one? If it does, well... too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The first character I  fell in love with: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bo Duke. I was a preteen with a huge crush... and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9Q5wYI2LoI/AAAAAAAABpQ/kB7frFU7VyA/s1600/john_schneider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9Q5wYI2LoI/AAAAAAAABpQ/kB7frFU7VyA/s320/john_schneider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464055751183314562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I was crushed to find out that he was doing a Christmas special in Sun Valley, Idaho when we lived out there and my parents wouldn't take me to see him! He was, and still is, the only blonde that I admit to being in love with. There was just something about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the way he slid across that car.....&lt;br /&gt;... and then I found out he could sing! I was hooked.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The character I never expected to love as  much as I do now: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carly from iCarly. Teenage show, I know, but I get stuck watching them. I hated that show &amp;amp; the character when it first came out... I even hated her on Drake &amp;amp; Josh. But she grew on me and now I really like her. I guess I wouldn't say love, but thats the first character that came to mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The character I would shag anytime: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Did I mention Bo Duke? Ok, well... how about Martin Riggs from Lethal Weapon??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  The character I'd slap: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any one of those stupid bimbos who goes looking at what that sound is when they know a psycho killer is on the loose in horror movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9Q7RkMXpDI/AAAAAAAABpY/xQ5EKg3A55c/s1600/snuffleupagus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9Q7RkMXpDI/AAAAAAAABpY/xQ5EKg3A55c/s320/snuffleupagus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464057420866626610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Who are my 3 favorite characters. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayla from Clan of the Cave Bear, Laura from Little House on the Prairie and Mr. Snuffalupagus from Sesame Street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  What are my 3 favorite pairings. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ayla &amp;amp; Jondalar in Valley of the Horses (they have some wild sex in those books!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.... Melanie &amp;amp; Jake in Sweet Home Alabama (how could you divorce Jake? Seriously?) .... and I have to go with Noah &amp;amp; Allie in the Notebook - everyone needs a love story like that one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Which character I'm most  like. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow. Um... can someone else answer this for me? I'm just not sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The coolest thing about the canon: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The lamest  crappiest thing about the canon: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Huh?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My guiltiest pleasure in  this fandom: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What the hell is a fandom? Cripes, spellcheck doesn't even know! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What story I wish I could read (or art I wish I  could see) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The autobiography of my mom, which was never written. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What story I wish I had written/still want to  write &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The husband &amp;amp; my love story. Someday I'll write it down in book form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-146142021074267699?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/146142021074267699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=146142021074267699' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/146142021074267699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/146142021074267699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-fandom-is-what.html' title='And a fandom is what....?????'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S9Q5wYI2LoI/AAAAAAAABpQ/kB7frFU7VyA/s72-c/john_schneider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5247880223709642988</id><published>2010-04-23T07:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T07:23:13.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook | InsanityWear Variety Store T-shirts &amp; Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/?ref=home#%21/InsanityWear?ref=mf"&gt;Facebook | InsanityWear Variety Store T-shirts &amp;amp; Gifts&lt;/a&gt; - join the Fan Page for InsanityWear! 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How are ya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S82cz8IG9AI/AAAAAAAABpA/XtG-zTzNz14/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S82cz8IG9AI/AAAAAAAABpA/XtG-zTzNz14/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462194339197678594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I'm popping into this world of blogging to say that. I've been a stranger, that I know. Just far too much going on! It's a busy time in the world of what I do for income - &lt;a href="http://www.insanitywear.com/"&gt;InsanityWear.com&lt;/a&gt; With Mom's Day and Daddy's Day coming up, it's unbelievable how many people think their parents want a t-shirt or a coffee mug. But hey, it pays the bills so keep shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did realize yesterday that I screwed up this year. I've got all my bulbs &amp;amp; seeds planted at home and out at the lake. All of a sudden yesterday I thought about it - all the back of the seed &amp;amp; bulb packets say "May-June" for planting in Minnesota. What month is it? It ain't May. WTF was I doing? Luckily for me, it warm, which is probably why I jumped the gun. Maybe I'll just have early blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demon #1 joined drama this year... so for the past few weeks she has been living in the Little Theater at school (thats what it's called... hey, I didn't name it) rehearsing for "Oklahoma!". She didn't get a big part, just one line. Friday night is the opening show and it runs all weekend. It will be nice to see her again next week... I hate to admit it, but I've kinda missed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-268791435646137025?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/268791435646137025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=268791435646137025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/268791435646137025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/268791435646137025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/hi-how-are-ya.html' title='Hi. How are ya?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S82cz8IG9AI/AAAAAAAABpA/XtG-zTzNz14/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2287965661018176688</id><published>2010-04-04T19:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:40:56.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Photogenic Little Crapper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S7kw68taKzI/AAAAAAAABo4/ISzX0-netcI/s1600/IMG_0275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S7kw68taKzI/AAAAAAAABo4/ISzX0-netcI/s320/IMG_0275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456446212823198514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sebastian is the most photogenic cat I've ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2287965661018176688?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2287965661018176688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2287965661018176688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2287965661018176688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2287965661018176688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/04/photogenic-little-crapper.html' title='The Photogenic Little Crapper'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S7kw68taKzI/AAAAAAAABo4/ISzX0-netcI/s72-c/IMG_0275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2293188391984910902</id><published>2010-03-31T18:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:30:56.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools - I did the meme!</title><content type='html'>This week we will answer some crazy questions  brought to you by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kimber&lt;/span&gt;,  the color of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;cooked crab&lt;/span&gt;,  and the number &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;544&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  It's the first of April, do you play April Fool's jokes on anyone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a couple years ago I told all the members on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" href="http://www.insanitycafe.com"&gt;my forum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; that I was closing it down. It took them half the day to figure out what day it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.  Do you like to eat sardines?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;no, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Have you ever played racketball? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Thats with a racket, right? I think we played it in phy ed once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.  If eating at a fast food joint that has a dollar menu, do you order a  bunch of different dollar items or just go ahead and get a regular meal? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dollar menu baby... but we still walk out $20 poorer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.  Have you ever taken a brand new pencil and sharpened it in an electric  sharper until it was almost gone just because you were bored? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;can't say that I have... I don't even know if I've ever used an electric one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.  Do you have any old broken computers still sitting around your home? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a closet full of them, but I talked the husband out of the 2 monitors in there - garage sale! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ricky_Martin"&gt;Ricky Martin&lt;/a&gt;  came out this week stating he is gay. Were you shocked, had a feeling,  "who?" or just didn't care?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. If marijuana is legalized, do you  think it should have a luxury tax added onto it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I think there will anyway... this is the US afterall. Any country that can put a tax on tanning will be tax on anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. What's the  oddest thing you have sitting on your computer desk right now or where  ever it is you may be sitting with a laptop (you could be sitting at a  Starbucks with an alien from Mars for all we know)? oddest? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;um.... an empty jolly rancher wrapper that nobody threw away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Have you  ever bumped into a former lover and found out they were now gay or  straight depending on your relationship with them? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;um... no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Have you  ever held a tarantula? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;yes. And I was ok with it until it's leg moved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Shower- curtain, door, walk-in, or do  you just roll around in the dirt to get the stink off? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;What the sam hell are you talking about Kimberella? I shower in the yard with the garden hose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;13. Which  commercial is the most annoying to you on TV or radio? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the caveman commercials... they are just stupid now. At first it was funny but the 2nd time around? Not so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2293188391984910902?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2293188391984910902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2293188391984910902' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2293188391984910902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2293188391984910902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/03/april-fools-i-did-meme.html' title='April Fools - I did the meme!'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8578468463432619284</id><published>2010-03-31T07:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:52:51.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A random blog post.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I'm still alive. Just been busy. So something thats been on my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really out of the loop on babies with my baby being 14 in May. I had my little quirks, but I was still a real laid back mom. Someone asked me if I wanted a changing table and I laughed and said "I have one! The living room floor!". I never had a diaper pail either. My oldest had her first taste of mashed potatoes &amp;amp; cranberries at 2 months... her first taste of peanut butter probably around the same time. I started feeding her cereal soon after that. My youngest I started on cereal at about a month and she had tastes of everything as I ate things. If I didn't wear a coat, they didn't. If I didn't think I needed a hat, they didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of things have changed in almost 15 years, but I really am amazed at some of the things that I hear from moms of little ones now. I seriously never heard of sterilizing a bottle until today. My youngest took a pacifier until she was about 2 1/2... I don't think I EVER did anything but rinse it off on occasion. Know what made her stop using it? We had a puppy that got a hold of it and chewed the end of the nipple part off and left it lay on the floor. I watched Krissy walk up to it later on, pick it up and stick it in her mouth. She pulled it out of her mouth, looked at the end bitten off, threw it back on the ground and never picked it up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me tell you my one dumb mommy move. When Taryn, my oldest, was born I breastfed her. I couldn't believe how much she ate! At night she would nurse for about 1/2 hour, fall asleep, but as soon as I'd move to go put her in her crib she'd wake up and start eating again. Some nights she ate for a good three hours! It took me a good 3 or 4 months before I figured out why that kid never took a manufactured pacifier. Mom, your a dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sleeping.... oh I listened to the doctor and laid her on her back to sleep. Even tried her side. The kid wouldn't sleep for more than an hour or two at a time. My sister (10 years older than me) was watching her one day when she was about 4 months old and when I got home Taryn was laying on the kitchen table... ON HER TUMMY... sleeping. I just about had a heart attack. Then I found out that she had been sleeping almost the entire time we were gone... 5 hours! I put that kid on her tummy that night in her crib and got my first 7 hours of sleep since the day before delivery. To this day she's a tummy sleeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids shared a bassinet and a crib with a cat, crawled all over dogs, chewed on their ears and sucked on their nose. They used a walker that had wheels, they ate dirt off the floor and sometimes food that fell on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point to all this? There really isn't one. But I do enjoy the mommy blogs &amp;amp; message board posts, but let me warn  you... some I laugh at, some I roll my eyes at and some I sympathize with. As much as I want to reply and say how I did things way back when... I know you all would think I need to go into a loony bin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is my way to say that its ok.. they all grow up just fine. Mine sure did... outside of their thyroid conditions, they rarely get sick. But really, sit back and enjoy them because from someone who is dealing with teenagers - I'd love to go back to those nervous baby years and pay just a little bit more attention to the little stuff and even less about the stuff that really isn't going to matter years down the road. My oldest just walked through the kitchen and I am pretty sure she was never affected by that junebug she ate when she was a year old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait. I wonder if the junebug stole her common sense on the way down her throat.... that could explain a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8578468463432619284?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8578468463432619284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8578468463432619284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8578468463432619284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8578468463432619284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-blog-post.html' title='A random blog post.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8317505824915665984</id><published>2010-03-01T07:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T07:58:16.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 In 4 Parents Believe Vaccine-Autism Link - Health News Story - WKMG Orlando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.clickorlando.com/health/22700912/detail.html"&gt;1 In 4 Parents Believe Vaccine-Autism Link - Health News Story - WKMG Orlando&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;One in four U.S. parents believes some vaccines cause autism in healthy children, but even many of those worried about vaccine risks think their children should be vaccinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most parents continue to follow the advice of their children's doctors, according to a study based on a survey of 1,552 parents. Extensive research has found no connection between autism and vaccines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nine out of 10 parents believe that vaccination is a good way to prevent diseases for their children," said lead author Dr. Gary Freed of the University of Michigan. "Luckily their concerns don't outweigh their decision to get vaccines so their children can be protected from life-threatening illnesses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, unvaccinated school-age children contributed to measles outbreaks in &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="California" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;California&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;, &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Illinois" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Illinois&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;, Washington, &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Arizona" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Arizona&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; and New York, said Dr. Melinda &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Wharton" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Wharton&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; of the U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. Thirteen percent of the 140 who got sick that year were hospitalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's fortunate that everybody recovered," Wharton said, noting that measles can be deadly. "If we don't vaccinate, these diseases will come back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of a vaccine-autism connection stems from a flawed and speculative 1998 study that recently was retracted by a British medical journal. The retraction came after a council that regulates Britain's doctors ruled the study's author acted dishonestly and unethically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new study is based on a &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="University of Michigan" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;University of Michigan&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; survey of parents a year ago, long before the retraction of the 1998 study. However, much has been written about research that has failed to find a link between vaccines and autism. Mainstream advocacy groups like Autism Speaks strongly encourage parents to vaccinate their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now that it's been shown to be an outright fraud, maybe it will convince more parents that this should not be a concern," said Freed, whose study appears in the April issue of Pediatrics, released Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some doctors are taking a tough stand, asking vaccine-refusing parents to find other doctors and calling such parents "selfish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A statement from a group practice near &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Philadelphia" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; outlines its doctors' adamant support for government recommended vaccines and their belief that "vaccines do not cause autism or other developmental disabilities."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Furthermore, by not vaccinating your child you are taking selfish advantage of thousands of other who do vaccinate their children ... We feel such an attitude to be self-centered and unacceptable," the statement says, urging those who "absolutely refuse" vaccines to find another physician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We call it the manifesto," said Dr. Bradley Dyer of All Star Pediatrics in Lionville, Pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dozens of doctors have asked to distribute the statement, Dyer said, and only a handful of parents have taken their children elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parents have said, 'Thank you for saying that. We feel much better about it,'" Dyer said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new study is based on an online survey of parents with children 17 and younger. It used a sample from a randomly selected pool of nationally representative participants. Households were given &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Internet access" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Internet access&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; if they didn't already have it to make sure families of all incomes were included. Vaccines weren't mentioned in the survey invitation and vaccine questions were among others on unrelated topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-five percent of the parents said they agreed "some vaccines cause autism in healthy children." Among mothers, 29 percent agreed with that statement; among fathers, it was 17 percent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly 12 percent of the parents said they'd refused a vaccine for their children that a doctor recommended. Of those, 56 percent said they'd refused the relatively new vaccine against human papillomavirus, or HPV, which can cause cervical cancer. Others refused vaccines against meningococcal disease (32 percent), chickenpox (32 percent) and measles-mumps-rubella (18 percent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents who refused the &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="HPV vaccine" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;HPV vaccine&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;, recommended for girls since 2006, cited various reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents who refused the &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="MMR vaccine" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;MMR vaccine&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;, the shot most feared for its spurious autism link, said they'd read or heard about problems with it or felt its risks were too great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The findings will help doctors craft better ways to talk with parents, said Dr. Gary S. Marshall of the &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="University of Louisville" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;University of Louisville&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; School of Medicine and author of a vaccine handbook for doctors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For our children's sake, we have to think like scientists," said Marshall, who was not involved in the new study. "We need to do a better job presenting the data so parents understand how scientists have reached this conclusion that vaccines don't cause autism."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the fence about the autism link, but I do think there is something going on with all the vaccines. There are more kids sick, more allergies and just more everything. I think I might have been one of those non-vaccinating or limited-vaccinating parents had I known then what I know now. I haven't seen any major things with my relatively healthy kids, but I do wonder sometimes about their thyroid disorders and their obesity if there isn't some link between that and something that we do now vs what people did then. The allergies is what really gets me though - why are there so many of them now? My kids are not allergic to anything (besides one having severe reactions to horseflies) and the only thing I know I did different than parents do now (and then) is they ate everything from birth on. Tastes of peanut butter, mashed potatoes, sips of milk... all in the first few months of their life.&lt;br /&gt;There has to be some sort of link to the autism, but I also wonder how many misdiagnosis are going on. Everyone knows how much doctors (and some parents) love labels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also being discussed on the &lt;a href="http://tiny.cc/ctROC"&gt;InsanityCafe Forums - http://tiny.cc/ctROC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8317505824915665984?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8317505824915665984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8317505824915665984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8317505824915665984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8317505824915665984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-in-4-parents-believe-vaccine-autism.html' title='1 In 4 Parents Believe Vaccine-Autism Link - Health News Story - WKMG Orlando'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8414617081512536107</id><published>2010-02-11T09:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:23:09.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thunks'/><title type='text'>Crappy TT Questions &amp; Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Berleen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the color of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;blood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and the number &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;negative 18&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Kimber is freaking out because I didn't get the TT done yesterday. I had a busy day. Will you ever forgive me? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Yes I forgive myself. Today is Thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. So this weekend is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;. When you think of yourself and this love-filled holiday, what is biggest memory? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The first one that pops into my mind is the $85 roses that the husband brought home quite a few years ago. He got his ass chewed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pajama pants. Who knew it could have so many fricken opinions. (Seriously... &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php?topic=1189.0"&gt;if you don't believe me&lt;/a&gt;) Would you... do you... could you wear PJ pants to a store? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I wear 'em and I'm proud of it. Even my leopard print ones. They a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;re my favorite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm gonna give you one of those big heart candy boxes on Sunday. Are you an expert at chocolate candies and already know whats inside them all or will you just take whichever one and enjoy it no matter what is inside or are you one of those people who sticks their finger in the bottom of the candy to see what the filling is then puts it back if you don't like it? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I poke them. I hate biting into something that I don't like and I hate surprises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Scented Candles - whats your favorite? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Clean laundry scents.... I hate the fruity ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Snow sucks. We've mostly all been hit. What kind of snow shovel do you have? (The rest of you who live in sunny no-snow places... tell me your favorite sunscreen brand) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;We have a old metal orange one that is the best. We bought a new one last year but everyone hates it because the snow slides off before you get it to wear you want it to go. And the old reliable scoop shovel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The first thing I thought of this morning when I woke up was "Oh crap. Kimber's gonna be pissed...." then I had a whole bunch of good ideas for questions to ask. Now I can't remember them. Do you keep a notebook next to your bed for times like that? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Obviously not or the questions would have been better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever seen a groundhog in real, you can touch it and it will bite you, life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Nope I haven't. I'm not even sure they are real. It's a robot, isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there any key on your keyboard that is starting to wear off? Which one is it? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Strangely my H &amp;amp; N key, which I don't think I use more than any others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Do you think Kimber should move to Minnesota and take long walks in the snow with Berleen? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, but I've always thought that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Those questions sucked. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes they did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimber wants to know~ Why haven't you joined &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php?act=home"&gt;ICForums&lt;/a&gt; yet? A fellow blogger followed her last week.... wonder who it will be this week. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I dunno but I love who joined up last week! You know who you are ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... The husband's sister had this little boy kitty - a dark tiger tabby. He's kinda stuck in kitten size because she thinks the dog stunted his growth. He sits and lets their german shepard chew on him... to the point that he's had punctures in his neck. He just lays there and lets her chew!! He wheezes but there really seems to be nothing wrong with him.&lt;br /&gt;Jason went out there the other night and his sister was trying to get him to take him home... I said "awwwww" in my whiney little voice when he told me and he said "go get him". I bounced the idea through my head overnight... 4 cats? Do I  need that many? But dammit, the husband never cares about animals, so it made me keep thinking that I really should go get this cat.&lt;br /&gt;The husband told me to make an appointment at the vet... take him in and see whats wrong with him before I even bring him home. Well.... He has severe ear mites so he's away from the rest of the critters for a month. He has an upper &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="respiratory infection" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;respiratory infection&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; and is on meds. He's only 2.3lbs. His testicles haven't dropped yet and he's a year old. He isn't getting any vax until he's better. His ears are scarred from frostbite - my sis 'n law would find him curled up in the snow sleeping with ice &amp;amp; snowballs all over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now a family with 4 cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Sebastian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S3Qf6yneGWI/AAAAAAAABoA/kDhUCVdEzEg/s1600-h/IMG_9941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S3Qf6yneGWI/AAAAAAAABoA/kDhUCVdEzEg/s320/IMG_9941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437005745023228258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sebastian didn't use the litterbox all night (he's living in Demon #2's room for a month). He was an outside cat, so has never seen one. I had a brainstorm - I took some of the other cats poop out of one of our other littlerboxes and put it in his. 15 minutes later I checked - he had used the litterbox. That was easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8414617081512536107?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8414617081512536107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8414617081512536107' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8414617081512536107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8414617081512536107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/02/crappy-tt-questions-answers.html' title='Crappy TT Questions &amp; Answers'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S3Qf6yneGWI/AAAAAAAABoA/kDhUCVdEzEg/s72-c/IMG_9941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6606309271903435893</id><published>2010-02-04T08:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T08:46:13.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Mrs H - Frances Reid/Alice Horton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S2rdK2TWcHI/AAAAAAAABn4/tx-HLjjfDcU/s1600-h/Frances_Reid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S2rdK2TWcHI/AAAAAAAABn4/tx-HLjjfDcU/s200/Frances_Reid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434399078821032050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Frances Reid has passed at 93, Reid played Alice Horton on Days of Our Lives, a role she played from November 1965 to December 26 2007 .Reid starred on broadway in the 1930's in Where's There A Will at the John Golden Theatre, She begin tv soaps, joining &lt;span&gt;As the World Turns&lt;/span&gt; as Grace Baker in the 1950s, then went on to Days of Our Lives.&lt;/blockquote&gt;As a long time Days fan I am saddened to hear this news this morning. We all knew it was coming... she hasn't been seen on the show for a long time, but there was always that bit of hope that she would be at the Horton Christmas or a wedding....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6606309271903435893?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6606309271903435893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6606309271903435893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6606309271903435893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6606309271903435893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/02/rip-mrs-h-frances-reidalice-horton.html' title='R.I.P. Mrs H - Frances Reid/Alice Horton'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S2rdK2TWcHI/AAAAAAAABn4/tx-HLjjfDcU/s72-c/Frances_Reid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2095702761731100163</id><published>2010-02-04T08:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T08:33:58.504-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Ramblings About Nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(WAHM) Work at Home Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burns my butt'/><title type='text'>PJ pants? Where can I get another pair?</title><content type='html'>Something I read this morning really ticked me off. Check out this blog/article: &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/ygvd7qb"&gt;Should Moms Wear Pajamas to the Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bits &amp;amp; pieces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So wrong, in fact, that Tesco, a giant grocery chain in the UK, has actually had to enact an official store policy banning patrons wearing slippers and/or nightwear.&lt;/blockquote&gt;and this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For heaven’s sakes, moms, have some pride! I don’t actually care so much about what the other shoppers are thinking: Is a mother in her flannels really a lot worse than Britney Spears prancing through Target half-naked, in an outfit consisting mainly of flip-flops, cut-offs and a Starbucks cup? The problem is a matter of self-respect. How can you take yourself, and what you do in life, seriously, if you don’t think you’re important enough to even bother getting dressed in the morning?&lt;/blockquote&gt;and that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So far, no U.S. stores have followed in Tesco’s footsteps. But there are a &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="number of people" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;number of people&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; here who wouldn’t mind that happening. One Internet comment urged Walmart to impose the same rule. Added another, “I hope &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="America" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;America&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; adapts this ASAP.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ok wow. Get a life. Someone actually gives a crap if someone else wears PJ bottoms to a store? Are you the fricken fashion police? I can sit here and pick out a lot more "outfits" that should be banned from stores and none of them include PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;Now what I find incredibly wrong about this whole thing is that people don't seem to blink an eye about trying to get major chains to do this! What country do we live in again? You want a store to tell you what kind of pants you can wear? What if my PJ pants don't have bears or cupcakes on them? What if they are a solid color? Are you going to check my tag at the door? Feel the fabric to see if it's flannel? If I get hauled out because I'm wearing a pair of PJ pants what about the woman who walks in with all her cleavage hanging out? Or the guy with so many holes in his jeans you can see what brand of boxers he's wearing? And of course there is my personal favorite... the farmer who had to stop and get some milk and you can smell him when he walks in the door because he's been around cow shit all morning.&lt;br /&gt;People need to really sit back and think about the word "freedom" before they start flapping their jaws about what other people do.&lt;br /&gt;I work at home for a number of reasons, but one  of them is because I like working in PJ pants. Are they clean? Yes. Am I clean? Yes. Hell, I even have makeup on... it's really helps bring out the color of the purple teddy bears on my pants. If I need to run up to the store, the last thing I'm worried about is some holier than thou mom thinking that my choice of clothing is wrong. My ass is covered... get over it.&lt;br /&gt;And... yes there's more. Slippers. My favorite pair of slippers are moccasin like. They are slippers in every sense, but I wear them everywhere. To the store, on the short walk to my parents house... how the hell does anyone know if they are slippers or not? And I really don't give a shit if the woman behind me at the checkout has big floppy bunny slippers. I bet her feet are warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thank you. I'm done now. Leave me and my PJ pants alone. I think these moms are just jealous because my ass looks better in PJ pants than theirs does...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/ycmt2of"&gt;brought up at IC Forums&lt;/a&gt;, too. Seems like I hang around with the right crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2095702761731100163?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2095702761731100163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2095702761731100163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2095702761731100163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2095702761731100163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/02/pj-pants-where-can-i-get-another-pair.html' title='PJ pants? Where can I get another pair?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8515238648608019998</id><published>2010-02-03T14:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T14:36:26.621-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thunks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deep Thoughts'/><title type='text'>We're Not Laughing At You.... sure we are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the February 4th version of Thursday Thunks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(which we always seem to post on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Where we make you think a little bit before you blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kimber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the color of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;doom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and the number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;999&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/S2mDNuHUPuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wGg0gN49oHg/s1600-h/CARTOON_LAUGHING_GUYS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/S2mDNuHUPuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wGg0gN49oHg/s320/CARTOON_LAUGHING_GUYS.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434018697139470050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. You walk into a room, someone turns and looks at you and laughs. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Punch them in the nose. Well, I'd like to anyway. I'd ask what the hell their problem is, but I probably wouldn't get an answer. Nobody ever answers me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You find an egg, take it home and keep it warm.  It hatches.  What type of dinosaur is it?  Do you keep it and name?&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;It's a tiny one that wouldn't eat me when it grew up and I name George. What else would you name a dinosaur? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Which superhero would you want to be related to and why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Wonder Woman so I can borrow her outfit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; A drunken sailor comes up to you on the pier...he begins harassing you in a most repulsive way....what'll be your defense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Push him off the pier and into the water. Duh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;  Entering a CLASS A piano bar, you're encouraged to sing atop the grand instrument...you grab the microphone and sing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;in the bathroom. Hey, you said I was encouraged to, not that I had to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you were a character in a Dr. Seuss book/movie, who would you be and why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;a kitty. Just because. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. If you have just been called to be a substitute in the Winter Olympics for your country (apparently everyone else was busy), what sport(s) will you compete in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what are all the sports in the Olympics again? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Did the audience from the piano bar in question #5 applaud when you were done with your song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dunno, I was in the bathroom. Don't you fricken pay attention to my answers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Questions 4 &amp;amp; 5 were contributed by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://hootin--anni.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hootin' Anni&lt;/a&gt;.  Thanks Anni!  If you would like to submit your own TT questions, email us at thursdaythunks@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks Hootin' Anni! You rock my socks. That explains why #4 &amp;amp; 5 were in red, I thought Kimber was having a mental breakdown there for a minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berleen wants to know~ Why haven't you joined &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php?act=home"&gt;ICForums&lt;/a&gt; yet? You're a blogger, you like to talk... you like to read... seriously. It's the same concept!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did? Really? When did I say that? I still think everyone should join, though. We have some sweet contests going on &amp;amp; coming up where you win actual, hold in your hand, type prizes! Plus I posted an article today about bullying that you can only see if you are logged in. It's an interesting article and it got some interesting responses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8515238648608019998?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8515238648608019998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8515238648608019998' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8515238648608019998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8515238648608019998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-not-laughing-at-you-sure-we-are.html' title='We&apos;re Not Laughing At You.... sure we are.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/S2mDNuHUPuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wGg0gN49oHg/s72-c/CARTOON_LAUGHING_GUYS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2724596606661279445</id><published>2010-02-02T10:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:17:15.328-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Berleen's General Tso's Chicken Recipe</title><content type='html'>The husband hauls chicken. He's a truck driver, ya know. He hauls Gold N Plump chicken which is, by far, the best you can buy (I didn't get paid to say that). We have a lot of chicken in our freezer at any given time because of this. A few weeks ago I got a hair up my butt that I was going to make something different with the chicken. One of my favorite things to order at an Asian restaurant that we go to a lot is Hawaiian Chicken. I tried that. I failed. Miserably. It was awful. The husband ate it, but seriously? When he's hungry he'll eat just about anything. He's a growing boy, ya know.&lt;br /&gt;I ran across a recipe for General Tso's chicken and yesterday was the 5th time I've made it this month. I have perfected it in the five tries. Yep, I'm tooting my own horn. Toot toot.&lt;br /&gt;I've ended up combining a few recipes and taking cooking tips from other recipes to create my own. I've cut the cooking time by about 20 minutes and made something that even my daddy liked! I brought a plate over to him last night and this is an old German guy who doesn't like spicy food... he LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;So I bet you are wondering if I'm gonna share this recipe? Of course I am! I'm not shy... try it. And it's not quite as difficult as it sounds while you are reading it and it's worth the time it takes to make it. Both of my demon spawns have ordered me to make this at least once a week from now on. I serve mine with Jasmine rice... be prepared to have a full tummy when this is served!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Berleen-variation of General Tso's Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 lbs chicken (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I use about 6 boneless skinless chicken breasts&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2 cups green onions&lt;br /&gt;8 small chilies (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I use cayenne pepper, but I haven't got a measurement yet&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slurry (coating)-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs (beaten)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sauce -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup water&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp garlic&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup white vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup white or sherry wine&lt;br /&gt;1 can chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;ginger - although I haven't figured out a measurement yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mix the sauce up ahead of time and store it in the fridge. It doesn't take long to mix it up, but it's nice to have it done. One less thing to do later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut up chicken, put in bowl. (I marinate the chicken pieces in a bit of soy sauce for a couple hours) Put the slurry ingredients in and mix until all chicken is covered. It's going to be a weird consistency. Not too thin, not to thick - but weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil in pan and fry pieces of chicken until all brown. Put cooked pieces on a paper towel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In same oil, put in cut up onions and chilies/cayenne pepper. Fry for about 30 seconds. Add the cooked chicken. Dump in the sauce. Bring to a boil while stirring. It's going to thicken up &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="all of a sudden" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;all of a sudden&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;... as soon as it's kind of a thick gel and steamy it's done. If you want to add broccoli or other veggies, add at the same time as chicken. I run the broccoli under warm water (if it's frozen) so it's at room temp before I put it in.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Still working on the Hawaiian chicken disaster....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2724596606661279445?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2724596606661279445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2724596606661279445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2724596606661279445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2724596606661279445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/02/berleens-general-tsos-chicken-recipe.html' title='Berleen&apos;s General Tso&apos;s Chicken Recipe'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-4179813382207146935</id><published>2010-01-31T15:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T15:31:48.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forum Stuff</title><content type='html'>Hey... for those of you who are members at InsanityCafe Forums (or those of you who want to be... because seriously - you know you do!) we've done a bunch of stuff over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all... we added a new forum called &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php?board=14.0"&gt;The Padded Room&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The walls are padded so go crazy with giveaways, contests, coupons, deals... whatever fits your fancy! They are all over the web and we have them listed here!&lt;/span&gt; Thats the technical description. It's for just what it says it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second... we are having our first of many contests... this one is called &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/y9egnb7"&gt;"Sloganize Us"&lt;/a&gt; and here are the details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Alright members here's a fun challenge for you, and one where you could win your choice of a &lt;b&gt;free Keychain, Magnet, Mug (travel or coffee) or even a Beach Tote Bag&lt;/b&gt;!  &lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/Smileys/default/yaysmiles.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; Now that you're all excited lets get this contest started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you participate?&lt;/b&gt; Come up with a new Insanity Cafe slogan, then post it here.  &lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/Smileys/default/thinking2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How long will this contest run?&lt;/b&gt; This contest will run for 2 weeks, in order to give our members plenty of opportunity to participate. &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Valentines Day" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Valentines Day&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; will be the final day for submissions at which time voting will take place. If your slogan is chosen we will PM you and allow you to make your prize choice as well as announce  &lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/Smileys/default/woohoo.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt; your winning slogan in the forums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eligible to registered members only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...there you have it &lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/Smileys/default/smiley.gif" alt="Smiley" border="0" /&gt; Now everybody get your thinking caps on and let the game (contest) BEGIN!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;We are also going to start having some fun games (but different from your average forum games).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 0px solid ; width: 90%; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 10px;" class="middletext" align="center"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php?action=arcade"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/pics/arade.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/pages/InsanityCafe-Community-Forums/130265751937"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/pics/fbus.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funtrivia.com/private/main.cfm?tid=18015"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/pics/ltriv.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-4179813382207146935?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/4179813382207146935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=4179813382207146935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4179813382207146935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/4179813382207146935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/forum-stuff.html' title='Forum Stuff'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8114556044973964551</id><published>2010-01-30T08:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T08:19:26.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanking is bad</title><content type='html'>I stumbled across one of those "mommy boards" this morning. The biggest thread was about spanking and how bad it was. (that argument isn't over yet? They were still fighting that one out 10 years ago when I left mommy boards....) You wouldn't hit an adult, why hit a kid... all the same reasons. I grew up being spanked, but I could count how many times on one hand. My dad didn't have to spank... I knew if I screwed up I'd get spanked and who wants that? I don't see spanking as hitting... slam me for that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But stop and think about it for a minute.... when the parenting experts (coughbullshitcough) decided that spanking was no longer a correct form of parenting, what happened? What are we all bitching about now? The lack of respect that kids have for adults these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in high school there were a few teachers that you just knew going into their class that you didn't screw up in their class. We heard the stories - sometimes from the "victims" themselves - of those teachers picking up boys by the collar and holding them up against the wall and getting right in their face. There weren't many trips to the principle's office in my day, the teachers took care of the discipline themselves. And they were respected. To this day they are respected by my generation and generations before me. I hear kids in school now talking about these same teachers...  yep, some are still there... and I wonder if they are talking about the same people! He doesn't scream until blood comes out of his nose anymore? She doesn't slam books on the desk? He doesn't throw erasers at students anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not. They can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? There's no respect anymore either. People are horrified about the old stories of the nuns in Catholic schools who would break rulers over someone's hand. Yeah well, there was no disrespect in that generation. None. The word didn't even exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call it fear? Call it what you want, but I call it respect, which kids have none in this world today... they don't even have fear! They know adults hands are tied - someone is going to cry abuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all the parenting experts and all of you parenting-by-the-book people - thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't even get me started on the baby-wearing, breastfeeding until kindergarten, don't let the baby cry, co-sleeping, toy bleaching parents....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Just my little temper tantrum this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8114556044973964551?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8114556044973964551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8114556044973964551' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8114556044973964551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8114556044973964551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/spanking-is-bad.html' title='Spanking is bad'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3486513075269662971</id><published>2010-01-25T08:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:50:52.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vikings lost - oh well</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Now I can watch the &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/2h9hy5"&gt;Puppy Bowl&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the Game ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If your favorite team is on the bench instead of in the playoffs this year, it’s time to forget that post season slump. Some very &lt;a title="special rookies" href="http://animal.discovery.com/tv/puppy-bowl/starting-lineup/starting-lineup.html"&gt;special rookies&lt;/a&gt; are ready to take the field with a winning combination of tackles, fumbles and even a few&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S12vBWpZ_EI/AAAAAAAABno/5KLO7ZnyXiI/s1600-h/about-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S12vBWpZ_EI/AAAAAAAABno/5KLO7ZnyXiI/s200/about-vi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430689163472665666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tumbles, for their shot at the end zone —or a tug toy—in Animal Planet’s PUPPY BOWL VI. This annual canine battle is back as a new pack of pups mix it up on the grand gridiron of Animal Planet Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, February 7 from 3-5PM e/p an &lt;a title="all-star lineup of rambunctious, rescue pups" href="http://animal.discovery.com/tv/puppy-bowl/starting-lineup/starting-lineup.html"&gt;all-star lineup of rambunctious, rescue pups&lt;/a&gt; competes in the ultimate showdown full of dogged defense, puppy penalties and fido first downs. Plus, for the first time in Puppy Bowl history, all the action will be captured in panoramic view with aerial coverage provided by the Twizzler’s® blimp and its rogue hamster crew. In another fun first, the sidelines will also be hopping with the addition of spirited bunny rabbit cheerleaders. Animal Planet has also booked a bevy of frolicking felines for an all-new edition of the &lt;a title="Kitty Half-time Show" href="http://animal.discovery.com/videos/puppy-bowl-kitty-halftime-show/"&gt;Kitty Half-time Show&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight from shelters, this year’s &lt;a title="starting lineup" href="http://animal.discovery.com/tv/puppy-bowl/starting-lineup/starting-lineup.html"&gt;&lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" keywords="starting lineup" class="yoono-link-hover"&gt;starting lineup&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is filled with spunky spaniels, fierce French bulldogs and bustling beagles that are ready for action as they vie for the title of MVP (Most Valuable Puppy). Puppy Bowl VI cameras catch all of the thrilling action as the puppies pounce and play, mimicking the rough-and-tumble moves of professional ballers. Our veteran &lt;a title="Puppy Bowl referee" href="http://animal.discovery.com/videos/puppy-bowl-ref-moments/"&gt;Puppy Bowl referee&lt;/a&gt;, Andrew Schechter, will be on hand to keep the players in line and to dole out any necessary "puppy penalties." With instant replays, the popular water bowl camera and the addition of the blimp, viewers won’t miss any of the action on the field.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Voice of Puppy Bowl — Harry Kalas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Award-winning sportscaster, Harry Kalas lent his voice to calling puppy penalties and doggie downs every year during Puppy Bowl since the first game in 2005. In addition to Puppy Bowl, Kalas was best known for his Frick Award-winning role as lead announcer for &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Major League Baseball" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Major League Baseball&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;'s &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Philadelphia" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; Phillies. For professional football, he served as a voice-over narrator for &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="NFL Films" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;NFL Films&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt;, was a regular feature on &lt;em&gt;Inside the NFL&lt;/em&gt; and called NFL games for &lt;yoono-highlight onmouseout="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOut(this)" onmouseover="___yoonoLink.onYoonoOver(event,this)" onclick="___yoonoLink.onYoonoClick(this)" keywords="Westwood One" class="yoono-link-hover yoono-link-active-link"&gt;Westwood One&lt;/yoono-highlight&gt; radio. Kalas passed away on April 13, 2009. Harry's booming and powerful voice juxtaposed against our furry players will be sorely missed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S12vnHKjwwI/AAAAAAAABnw/o1ma_UVa2b4/s1600-h/eenu-426x450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S12vnHKjwwI/AAAAAAAABnw/o1ma_UVa2b4/s200/eenu-426x450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430689812151780098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm rooting for &lt;a href="http://animal.discovery.com/tv/puppy-bowl/starting-lineup/starting-lineup-12.html"&gt;Eenu, the golden/rottie mix.&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3486513075269662971?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3486513075269662971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3486513075269662971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3486513075269662971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3486513075269662971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/vikings-lost-oh-well.html' title='Vikings lost - oh well'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S12vBWpZ_EI/AAAAAAAABno/5KLO7ZnyXiI/s72-c/about-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2408294928064022907</id><published>2010-01-21T08:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:13:13.298-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Berleen's turn to thunk your thinker</title><content type='html'>This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;, the color &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;white chocolate caramel&lt;/span&gt; and the number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you miss me? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I can't get away from myself long enough to miss me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Pants on the Ground.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I hope that this changes the way guys wear their pants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To compliment Kimber's question from last week.... have you ever fell down the stairs? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'm sure I have a time or two. The husband fell down the stairs once... or should I say rode a book down the stairs... and fell into a heap at the bottom. I laughed. He was pissed. It looked funny as it was happening though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever written to a company about their product? Ever called them?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S1dAuZiGKII/AAAAAAAABng/t8D7Hxv3Dcc/s1600-h/3244540931_c99771e68d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S1dAuZiGKII/AAAAAAAABng/t8D7Hxv3Dcc/s320/3244540931_c99771e68d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428879041690478722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;No. But after reading some of the other bloggers' answers, I should. Might get some free stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your dog/cat/snake/iguana/pet skunk (or just fill in your pet's species) goes to the vet. Ok, you take them to the vet... most pets wouldn't go on their own. The vet tells you that your species has cancer. Do you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a. tell them to pull out the needle and put them to sleep on the spot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;b. take them home and let them live out their life until the end &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;c. same as b. except you don't let them get to the suffering stage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;d. go full steam ahead with cancer treatments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'm not crazy about putting a human through cancer treatment much less an animal. I pick B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. What is  your favorite comfort food? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If your child was put in jail for putting a gun in their spouses mouth and pulling the trigger (even though the gun wasn't loaded), strangling them and breaking their arm... would you post bail for them? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Bud asked me if this was a Law &amp;amp; Order eppy. Sad to say, it wasn't. It happened where I live and the guy is someone who I considered a friend in high school. His dad bailed him out.... he went back after his wife. Thankfully she had installed an alarm system and he was caught again and thrown back in - this time with  a million dollar bail. Hope his dad doesn't try to bail him out again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If elephants had wings, how many feathers do you think they would have on each wing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I think about 100,000. Need lots of umph to lift an elephant off the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Is there anything growing in your refrigerator right now? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I think the veggie soup is growing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  What did you do with your Thursdays while we were on a break? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I didn't think about it, thats what I did! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you donate to the Kimber Ark Building Fund and donate wood? She is about to float away after all... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Yes I would. Hopefully she hasn't floated away yet. They are getting lots of rain in Arizona right now and as of yesterday she had a mud pool in her backyard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If I were to send you a letter and I wanted to put a little heart sticker on the back of the envelope, what color sticker would you like it to be? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I would attack a leopard print heart shaped sticker! Roar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2408294928064022907?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2408294928064022907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2408294928064022907' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2408294928064022907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2408294928064022907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/berleens-turn-to-thunk-your-thinker.html' title='Berleen&apos;s turn to thunk your thinker'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S1dAuZiGKII/AAAAAAAABng/t8D7Hxv3Dcc/s72-c/3244540931_c99771e68d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7231741099004083716</id><published>2010-01-16T19:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T19:29:36.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You might be a mom if.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be a mom if the following happens or has ever happened to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * You have a favorite children's television show, and you get a little miffed if your child would rather watch THEIR favorite show.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've ever been at the same table with another family and had their child vomit everywhere and you weren't phased at all.  You just jumped right into action with helping and cleanup.&lt;br /&gt;   * You carry a handbag costing more than $400 and you have Binkies and sippy cups inside it.&lt;br /&gt;   * You went ahead and bought the M&amp;amp;M Minis just this once because you knew your day would be a living hell otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;   * You prefer a Christmas ornament made of popsicle sticks and pipe cleaners to your expensive Waterford crystal ornament which commemorates your first Christmas together.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've ever had to eat a meal off a plate with Elmo staring back at you.&lt;br /&gt;   * You child has cuter and trendier clothes than you do.&lt;br /&gt;   * You have largely converted to using plastic "glassware" instead of the real stuff because it just gets dropped and broken all the time.&lt;br /&gt;   * You know the words to "Goodnight Moon" by heart and could recite it word for word if your life depended on it.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've just changed a wet diaper only to have the new one soiled within five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;   * You are well versed in the differences between 24 months and 2T.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've ever had to pray that the washer and dryer would hurryhurryhurryhurryplease! so that someone could get their special friend back.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've ever kissed someone's tiny toes and feet on purpose, and thoroughly enjoyed doing so.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've ever prayed/hoped/wished time would speed up just a little bit so your little one could feel better faster.&lt;br /&gt;   * You've ever applied Monster Repellent to a child's bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;   * You know what Sippy Cup Cheese is.&lt;br /&gt;   * You can find one of the following in your vehicle:  broken crayon, rotten sippy cup, spare binky, spilled french fries, discarded juice box(es), permission slip that was due last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Copied this from someone...but I wanna know where in the hell there is a mom carrying around a $400 handbag? Was this written by Angelina Jolie or something?? I don't think I've ever owned a purse that cost  more than $20 and I'm pretty sure I've never even hit the $20 mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7231741099004083716?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7231741099004083716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7231741099004083716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7231741099004083716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7231741099004083716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-might-be-mom-if.html' title='You might be a mom if.....'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8219718193323119328</id><published>2010-01-14T09:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:59:01.497-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Ramblings About Nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shamless Plugs'/><title type='text'>Pants on the Ground - American Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/1841008"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S08-cPFHqII/AAAAAAAABnY/pxuRMEa6ev0/s200/427038450v2_350x350_Front_Color-Wasabi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426624730810001538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;p class="category"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tvwatch.people.com/category/american-idol/" title="View all posts in American Idol" rel="category tag"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He might not have made it to Hollywood, but &lt;strong&gt;General Larry Platt&lt;/strong&gt; tickled the &lt;em&gt;American Idol&lt;/em&gt; judges on Wednesday’s episode, which featured the &lt;a href="http://tvwatch.people.com/2010/01/14/american-idol-the-hot-and-the-not-of-atlanta/"&gt;season 9 auditions in Atlanta&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;p&gt;The 62-year-old veteran sang his own song, “Pants on the Ground,” a musical critique of low-riding pants, that rivals &lt;strong&gt;Renaldo Lapuz&lt;/strong&gt;’s &lt;a href="http://tvwatch.people.com/2008/01/17/did-idol-find-the-next-william-hung/"&gt;original composition&lt;/a&gt;, “We’re Brothers Forever.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Choice lyrics: “Pants on the ground, pants on the ground, lookin’ like a fool with your pants on the ground / With the gold in your mouth, hat turned sideway, pants hit the ground / Call yourself a cool cat, looking like a fool, walkin’ downtown with your pants on the ground!”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The judges couldn’t contain their glee and even &lt;strong&gt;Simon Cowell&lt;/strong&gt; told Platt, “I have a horrible feeling that song could be a hit.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Randy Jackson&lt;/strong&gt;’s take: “I’m going to get my pants up. I’m going to buy some belts after this.” Sadly, though, Cowell was quick to inform Platt that he was over the show’s 28-year age limit. &lt;em&gt;–Aaron Parsley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How could you NOT love this guy? Seriously! Hopefully he started a new trend of PULLING YOUR DAMN PANTS UP!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8219718193323119328?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8219718193323119328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8219718193323119328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8219718193323119328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8219718193323119328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/pants-on-ground-american-idol.html' title='Pants on the Ground - American Idol'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S08-cPFHqII/AAAAAAAABnY/pxuRMEa6ev0/s72-c/427038450v2_350x350_Front_Color-Wasabi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8221132398807266733</id><published>2010-01-13T19:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:08:50.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimber did it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S05tRK7c2xI/AAAAAAAABnQ/zfYxjvo77gs/s1600-h/green_coffin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S05tRK7c2xI/AAAAAAAABnQ/zfYxjvo77gs/s200/green_coffin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426394742786939666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://buildityourselfcoffinkit.com/contact.html"&gt;Build It Yourself Coffin Kits&lt;/a&gt;.  Creepy, interesting, cost effective, your new hobby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Without even clicking on that, I think it would be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Can you blow up a balloon under water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;um I've never tried, but I think it would be impossible? Where would you get another deep breath from? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Why do you think when naming citrus fruit they simply named an orange the color it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think they named the color after the fruit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.insanitycafe.com/forum/index.php"&gt;Insanity Cafe&lt;/a&gt;'s topic of the day on Tuesday was &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/hostednews/ukpress/article/ALeqM5hz7kxdOyGW1DxZWD_8n3GaIMrxIA"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;.  Have you ever known someone to do something embarrassingly stupid like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I knew a guy who got it stuck in a milker once... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. If you got stranded high on a mountain in the snow, how many snowmen would you make?  Would you name them and talk to them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'd name one Wilson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Have you ever tripped and fell while walking up the stairs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I do it occasionally LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. If you were to make your own currency what would it look like, what would you call it and would you give some to your fellow Thursday Thunkers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'd call it a gibson and it would have Mel's picture on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Have you ever made a Mr. Potato Head from a real potato?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I never even thought of it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8221132398807266733?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8221132398807266733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8221132398807266733' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8221132398807266733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8221132398807266733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/kimber-did-it.html' title='Kimber did it...'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/S05tRK7c2xI/AAAAAAAABnQ/zfYxjvo77gs/s72-c/green_coffin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-6125473444099061040</id><published>2010-01-08T06:58:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:42:21.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Oliver!</title><content type='html'>Vote for Oliver! Please???? He could be on a Bissell vacuum cleaner box if he wins! (plus I'd get a free one.... lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mvp.bissell.com/mvp_PetDetail.aspx?id=8589935109%27"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mvp.bissell.com/uploadedImages/Asset_Library/Images/2010_MVP/Widgets/4.gif" alt="'MVP" title="'MVP" border="'0'" height="'110'" width="'168'" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I can't get that dumb link to work. Click this. &lt;a href="http://mvp.bissell.com/mvp_PetDetail.aspx?id=8589935109"&gt;http://mvp.bissell.com/mvp_PetDetail.aspx?id=8589935109&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mvpwebhandler.bissell.com/images/2010/01/0101244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-6125473444099061040?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/6125473444099061040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=6125473444099061040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6125473444099061040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/6125473444099061040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2010/01/vote-for-oliver.html' title='Vote for Oliver!'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8105997576132944618</id><published>2009-12-30T11:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:59:12.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><title type='text'>What were them good old boys were drinkin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SzuUAH7mxiI/AAAAAAAABnI/7OCYJWfksjI/s1600-h/633927601811590000band-hero-featuring-taylor-swift-wii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SzuUAH7mxiI/AAAAAAAABnI/7OCYJWfksjI/s320/633927601811590000band-hero-featuring-taylor-swift-wii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421089306320487970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so the girls &amp;amp; I were playing their new Band Hero game yesterday on the Wii and one of the songs is "American Pie". I had the mic, so I'm singing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Drove my chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry. Them good old boys were drinkin...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF? They left out WHISKEY!!!! You can't sing it "them good old boys were drinkin and rye..." it doesn't make sense! I sang the word, which probably gave me lower points. They are just being politically correct. If there was a copyright problem, the song wouldn't be there.... not in a well known game like that. The artist is listed in the title with the original song playing in the background (with words... just "blanking out" the word whiskey.).                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr. Stupid. The world is going to shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;base64,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%3D" id="myFxSearchImg" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8105997576132944618?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8105997576132944618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8105997576132944618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8105997576132944618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8105997576132944618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-were-them-good-old-boys-were.html' title='What were them good old boys were drinkin?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SzuUAH7mxiI/AAAAAAAABnI/7OCYJWfksjI/s72-c/633927601811590000band-hero-featuring-taylor-swift-wii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2735441699591941380</id><published>2009-12-30T11:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:52:32.848-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shamless Plugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanitywear'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day in December?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey... I gotta think ahead! Getting new Valentine's Day designs up in my shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Check them out....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="storesmallprint"&gt;For the dalmation lovers out there! I've got a spot in my heart just for you! Cute for kids, teachers or just those who love dalmatian dogs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7016464"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images2.cafepress.com/product/425017102v2_350x350_Front_Color-BlackWhite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="storesmallprint"&gt;Does your Valentine love leopards? Show them in a unique way how much you love them by telling them you've got a spot in your heart for them! Big cat lovers will melt with this Valentine design!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/7016470"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images2.cafepress.com/product/425018912v2_350x350_Front_Color-YellowGold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;base64,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%3D" id="myFxSearchImg" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2735441699591941380?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2735441699591941380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2735441699591941380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2735441699591941380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2735441699591941380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/12/valentines-day-in-december.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day in December?'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1115981200326744937</id><published>2009-12-09T13:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:35:58.072-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thunks'/><title type='text'>Kimber's wacked more than normal today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kimber&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the color of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;yellow snow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the number &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;of moles on your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Isn't showing a condom commercial during &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vh1.com/shows/sex_rehab_with_dr_drew/series.jhtml"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sex Rehab With Dr Drew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; almost like showing a pain narcotic or an alcohol commercial during &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aetv.com/intervention/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Intervention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;um... I guess? Is this even a question? I mean, it is a question... but it's like a question that doesn't want an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/Sx_SOn4t6nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/56gH4jq_lhY/s1600-h/burger-king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/Sx_SOn4t6nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/56gH4jq_lhY/s200/burger-king.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413276425789500018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. Burger King and Ronald McDonald met Colonel Sanders in a dark alley. They beat him down for just serving chicken and not sharing his "11 herbs &amp;amp; spices". The Colonel goes down. Begs for his life. Where do they go to eat afterwards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;They go to Arby's and buy me a roast beef sandwhich and leave it at my door... because that BK guy scares me and I don't want to see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. You take a shower, go to leave the bathroom and the door is stuck. Due to humidity and moisture it won't budge. It will not open. No one else is home. You can't go out the window. How long do you sit in the bathroom and how do you occupy your time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I stay in until I get out? And I think I would occupy my time by figuring out something to use to undo the hinges on the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4. You are a rockstar, but you need a cool rocker name.  What is it and how did you decide on that name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Bobsie Nicole Smith... and I just made it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5.  Have you ever gotten naked at a family function?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I bet I did when I was an infant, but since then - nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6. If purple ate yellow, what color would come out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I wanna say green, but I bet thats not right. Probably brown because no matter what color our food is it all seems to come out brown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;7. The closest paper and pen to you right now.  What color are they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;white paper &amp;amp; a blue pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;8. Corn chips or potato chips?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;why? Are you buying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;9. You are forced to swallow either a diamond or a piece of coal.  Don't ask.  Just do it.  Which do you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A diamond. It's worth more than the coal the next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10. If your mouse decided to attack your keyboard, who would win?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;my keyboard because I have one of those mini-mouses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;base64,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%3D" id="myFxSearchImg" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-1115981200326744937?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1115981200326744937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1115981200326744937' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1115981200326744937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1115981200326744937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/12/kimbers-wacked-more-than-normal-today.html' title='Kimber&apos;s wacked more than normal today'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/Sx_SOn4t6nI/AAAAAAAAAEs/56gH4jq_lhY/s72-c/burger-king.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-476960988306720704</id><published>2009-12-09T11:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:22:55.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sx_csoqL3BI/AAAAAAAABnA/K8G0ikpZdh0/s1600-h/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sx_csoqL3BI/AAAAAAAABnA/K8G0ikpZdh0/s320/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413287936509336594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I broke down today and pulled the tree out. I have the lights on, the ribbons, the "necklace garland" (can't use real garland because of the cats - they like to eat it) and the angel. The rest I will leave for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a couple ornaments on it already though. I put all the stuffed animal ornaments in a bag last year I guess and threw them in the box with the ribbons &amp;amp; garland. As I opened the bag I smiled and got a little teary eyed as I pulled out Ernie, Mr Snuffalupagus, Elmo &amp;amp; Flounder (Bert must have gotten put in with the rest of the ornaments, so he's MIA at the moment) and set them at the top of the tree. See, these few ornaments have been on our tree every year for 15 years.... since our 1st Christmas. Demon #1 was only 3 months old and we were the brokest parents in the world. There was no way we could afford a tree AND all the trimmings so we just bought the tree - the most pathetic 5 foot tree that you could buy for $20. We set it up and I went into Demon #1's room and raided her stuffed animals. I strung Kix on a string for garland. It was pretty sad, but it was my favorite tree we've ever had. That year there were no presents under the tree either... none except for the $5 ragdoll that Jason went out and got for the baby demon because I insisted she had to get something. The next year we were a little better off so we did buy some ornaments, but those couple have stayed to remind us how far we've come since that 1st Christmas together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;base64,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%3D" id="myFxSearchImg" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-476960988306720704?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/476960988306720704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=476960988306720704' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/476960988306720704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/476960988306720704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-memories.html' title='Christmas memories'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sx_csoqL3BI/AAAAAAAABnA/K8G0ikpZdh0/s72-c/004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7745120347228004268</id><published>2009-12-02T09:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:41:44.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, I know. I've REALLY sucked at blogging lately. I've mentioned that before, too. I have an excuse - I've been working. It's that season you know, shopping. So bare with me while I shamlessly plug my shops here, because, well... a girl has got to make some money. Head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.insanitywear.com/"&gt;www.insanitywear.com&lt;/a&gt;, it's the starting point. Trust me when I tell you that you will find SOMETHING for SOMEONE on your list. There's lots of new stuff, which is why I haven't been blogging much. I've been busy -- I told you that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway, onto what most of you came to read today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.insanitycafe.com/banner/tt1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;, the color &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;snow white&lt;/span&gt; and the number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 (days until my birthday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1. Sometimes when you are sitting around doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nothing, a though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SxaIlAVakPI/AAAAAAAABmw/dGXy48H8tqs/s1600-h/2175_enlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SxaIlAVakPI/AAAAAAAABmw/dGXy48H8tqs/s200/2175_enlarge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410662171658588402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;t ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;domly pops int&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;o your head. How many measuring cups do you own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally own too damn many. But I did recently purchase a set from Pampered Chef that rocks my world. All my other measuring cups could perish in a fire and I wouldn't care. There's even a tiny one that you can use as a mesauring spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;2. What is your favorite ice cream topping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate &amp;amp; peanut butter, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;3. Egg nog - is it digestible? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know. Can't get past the smell of the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;4. Were you one of the insane humans who went to a store last Friday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I remembered that I hate shopping that day and stayed home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5. Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ere are 12 months in a year, anywhere from 28 - 31 days in a month, depending on the year, of course. Each day holds a special meaning for someone, some days hold a special meaning for everybody. Do you have a 2010 calendar yet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Second nope of this blog post. Fun. I'm hoping for a Twilight calendar for Christmas, though. Hint hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;6. Kids are funny sometimes and say the darndest things, but it's ok because they are kids and they are so adorable. A two year old is cute when they say a swear word. Admit it, they are. What was your favorite nursery rhyme growing up? Hey - if you don't have a favorite, just work with me here and pick the first one that fell off the wall and broke like an egg or came out of the sky like a cow who just jumped over the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three little kittens they lost their mittens, and they began to cry,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh mother dear, we sadly fear that we have lost our mittens."&lt;br /&gt;"What! Lost your mittens, you naughty kittens!&lt;br /&gt;Then you shall have no pie."&lt;br /&gt;"Meeow, meeow, meeow, now we shall have no pie."&lt;br /&gt;The three little kittens they found their mittens,&lt;br /&gt;And they began to cry,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh mother dear, see here, see here&lt;br /&gt;For we have found our mittens."&lt;br /&gt;"Put on your mittens, you silly kittens&lt;br /&gt;And you shall have some pie"&lt;br /&gt;"Meeow, meeow, meeow,&lt;br /&gt;Now let us have some pie."&lt;br /&gt;The three little kittens put on their mittens&lt;br /&gt;And soon ate up the pie,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh mother dear, we greatly fear&lt;br /&gt;That we have soiled our mittens."&lt;br /&gt;"What! soiled you mittens, you naughty kittens!"&lt;br /&gt;Then they began to cry, "Meeow, meeow, meeow"&lt;br /&gt;Then they began to sigh.&lt;br /&gt;The three little kittens they washed their mittens&lt;br /&gt;And hung them out to dry,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh mother dear, do you not hear&lt;br /&gt;That we have washed our mittens."&lt;br /&gt;"What! washed your mittens, you are good kittens."&lt;br /&gt;But I smell a rat close by,&lt;br /&gt;"Meeow, meeow, meeow" we smell a rat close by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;7. Most of us have some type of machine that people like to call 'vehicles'. Some are blue, some are yellow, some are red. Some have trunks, some have beds and some even can'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;t decide if they are a car or a truck. We put gas in them, check the oil and drive them all over the place and stop them in places called parking spots. Picture in your mind the machine you currently own and if you own more than one, picture the one you last drove - when was the last time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.zazzle.com/insanitywear/cg-196896102675912588"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SxaBDpG9EsI/AAAAAAAABmg/GlSUZtMMNIw/s200/Untitled-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410653901906842306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;you had a new tire on it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um..... yeah, like I remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;8. For those of us on Facebook, do you wish to share your Facebook identity with us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/berleen?ref=ss"&gt;Does&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/berleen?ref=ss"&gt; this link work? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;9. Santa's coming! Where's the best place to hide presents? Any clever little tricks for keeping those nosey people from ruining the surprise? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hide them in the basement. We have a hole in the ground type basement... concrete floor, rock walls with some dirt mixed in. Furnace, water heater and Christmas decos are all thats down there. The kids are afraid of the basement so they never travel down those stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;10. Have you heard that the world is going to end in 2012? Some people think that the world isn't actually going to go BOOM! and be no more, they think that the "end of the world" is actually going to be a worldwide takeover by a certain country and/or religion, which all has to do with the current president of the USA. Do you agree? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one of those people who is afraid of the end of the world. I won't even watch movies about it - I get nightmares. When my husband told me this idea people have about Muslims taking over, I told him to shut up. It was too late - I'm obsessed about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SxaKahnneKI/AAAAAAAABm4/xFU623GCaBs/s1600-h/aussie-aussome-volume-shampoo_1193944434_LRG.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SxaKahnneKI/AAAAAAAABm4/xFU623GCaBs/s200/aussie-aussome-volume-shampoo_1193944434_LRG.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410664190637996194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;11. Butterly, butterfly fluttering through the air, please don't land on my freshly washed hair. What brand of shampoo did you use this morning? (and for those of you who still stink.. think of yesterday morning... and if that still doesn't apply to you - go get your stinky butt in the shower!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aussie. It rocks my world. Although I bought Suave conditioner yesterday because it was on sale and decided to use it because it was the coconut stuff and I love that smell. Shouldn't have done it. My hair feels like straw now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;base64,iVBORw0KGgoAAAANSUhEUgAAABgAAAAYCAYAAADgdz34AAADsElEQVR4nK2VTW9VVRSGn33OPgWpYLARbKWhQlCHTogoSkjEkQwclEQcNJEwlfgD/AM6NBo1xjhx5LyJ0cYEDHGkJqhtBGKUpm3SFii3vb2956wPB/t+9raEgSs52fuus89613rftdcNH8/c9q9++oe/Vzb5P+3McyNcfm2CcPj9af9w6gwjTwzvethx3Bx3x8xwd1wNM8dMcTNUHTfFLPnX6nVmZpeIYwf3cWD/PhbrvlPkblAzVFurKS6GmmGqqComaS+qmBoTI0Ncu3mXuGvWnrJ+ZSxweDgnkHf8ndVTdbiT3M7cQp2Z31dRTecHAfqydp4ejhwazh6Zezfnu98E1WIQwB3crEuJ2Y45PBTAQUVR9X4At66AppoEVO1Q8sgAOKJJjw6Am6OquDmvHskZ3R87gW+vlHz98zpmiqphkkRVbQtsfPTOC30lJKFbFTgp83bWh7Zx/uX1B6w3hI3NkkZTqEpBRDBRzG2AQHcwcYwEkOGkTERREbLQ/8HxJwuW7zdYrzfZ2iopy4qqEspKaDYravVm33k1R91Q69FA1VBRzFIVvXbx5AgXT44A8MWP81yfu0utIR2aVK3vfCnGrcUNxp8a7gKYKiLCvY2SUvo/aNtnM3e49ucK9S3p0aDdaT0UAVsKi2tVi6IWwNL9JvdqTdihaz79/l+u/rHMxmaJVMLkS2OoKKLWacdeE3IsSxctc2D5Qcl6vUlVVgNt+fkPPcFFmTw1xruvT7SCd7nuVhDQvECzJH90h0azRKoKFRkAmP5lKTWAGRdefoZL554FQNUxB92WvYeA5UN4PtSqwB2phKqsqMpBgAunRhFR3j49zuU3jnX8k6fHEQKXzh1jbmGDuYU6s4t1rt6socUeLLZHhYO2AHSHmzt19ihTZ48O8Hzl/AmunD/BjTvrvPfNX3hWsNpwJCvwYm+ngug4UilSCSq6k8YPtxDwfA+WRawIWFbgscDiULcCEaWqBFOlrLazurupOSHLqGnEKJAY8TwBEHumqUirAjNm52vEPPRV4p01XXMPAQhUBjcWm9QZwijwokgAeYHlHYA06KR1cT6ZvoV56pDUJQEjw0KeaMgj1hPEY4vz2A4eW0/e1qA7KtQdsxTYAG0H3iG4xyK1Y+xm7XmEPOJZDiENzLi2WZHngeOjj2Pe+sMg4GRYyLAsx7ME4FnsyTD9pr0PEc8zPGRAwKXBkYOPEd96cZRvf11g9MDe7e3R4Z4Q+vyEnn3P4t0XzK/W+ODN5/kPfRLewAJVEQ0AAAAASUVORK5CYII%3D" id="myFxSearchImg" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7745120347228004268?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7745120347228004268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7745120347228004268' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7745120347228004268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7745120347228004268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeah-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SxaIlAVakPI/AAAAAAAABmw/dGXy48H8tqs/s72-c/2175_enlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7752390659301722774</id><published>2009-11-12T07:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T07:45:11.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thunks... Minnesota vs Arizona - the war.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy questions brought to you by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kimber &amp;amp; her fathead hubby Anthony&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the color of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and the number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thursday Thunks is written by 2 insane women (Berleen &amp;amp; Kimber) that have never met face to face yet are best friends. One lives in Minnesota and the other in Arizona. They keep trying to convince each other to move to their state. What color house will Berleen have here in Arizona?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Invisible color because it wouldn't exsist. The correct question is the color of Kimber's house in Minnesota. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Do you dream in black &amp;amp; white or color, and how do you know your brain isn't just playing games with you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I think color, but I'm not sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;3. Does bubble gum lose it's flavor on the bedpost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ask the bedpost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. We're buying Underoos. Which superhero do you pick?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Spongebob... because it's what I'm wearing now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Do you think if you yell loud enough while watching your favorite sporting event, it makes a difference in the outcome of the event?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course.. why do you think we yell? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Is the word gullible in the dictionary?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. If you could pick any currancy to be the face on which currancy would it be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huh? Kimber, you're slacking... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. What was your imaginary friend's name as a kid, and did they ever annoy you or just us?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't need one. I had real friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Do you think it's ironic that the poop deck is in the rear of the ship?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ironic? Yes. It's more ironic that I really didn't know where it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you to my hubby for helping with insane questions when we are both sick, and you now know the crazy I married. No drugs, just insanity. And lots of laughter. Can't wait to read your answers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;base64,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%3D" id="myFxSearchImg" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7752390659301722774?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7752390659301722774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7752390659301722774' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7752390659301722774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7752390659301722774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/11/thursday-thunks-minnesota-vs-arizona.html' title='Thursday Thunks... 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Offer cannot be combined with any other coupons or promotions and may change, be modified or cancelled at anytime without notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-9145757928338699400?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/9145757928338699400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=9145757928338699400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/9145757928338699400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/9145757928338699400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/11/20-off-any-order-at-sledderwearcom.html' title='20% off any order at SledderWear.com'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SvSCA3IdjhI/AAAAAAAABmY/3vUeOUDg7ZY/s72-c/414718240v2_350x350_Front_Color-Black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3670763824358675945</id><published>2009-10-30T12:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:31:14.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats Berleen been doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So obviously I havent been blogging much...I've been working! Time to get that Christmas shopping done and I'm hoping your find one of my stores to do it in! Yep, thats as shamless as a plug can get. Word of mouth is the best form of advertising and blogs are the closest thing to mouths on web! 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font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;, the color &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blood red&lt;/span&gt; and the number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1. So Halloween is this weekend, if you haven't heard. Are you gonna open  your doors up or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course. I think Demon #1 and her bff are handing out candy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2. You better open 'em cuz I'm coming... what are you putting in my treat bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&amp;amp;M's, Payday and Butterfingers. And blow pops for those with peanut allergies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. Since October is the bestest month for television (well for cable &amp;amp; dish subscribers it is) and there is a horror movie on at any given time of the day - are you sick of them yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Absolutely not! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;4. Which one of those movies can you watch over &amp;amp; over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Almost all of them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;5. Tell us about a Halloween scare you've had.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sugx8rYRZ9I/AAAAAAAABmE/xgdXUaD2X6U/s1600-h/shunsho_seigen_danjurov_skeleton5b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sugx8rYRZ9I/AAAAAAAABmE/xgdXUaD2X6U/s320/shunsho_seigen_danjurov_skeleton5b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397619071909980114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I was TorT'ing with a friend and we saw this scarecrow laying in the yard... then it jumped up and chased us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;6. Did you watch the old Casper cartoons when you were a youngin? Well, back then they weren't old I suppose, but I'm sure you still understand my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I loved Casper :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;7. Have you ever found a four-leaf clover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;8. Haunted Houses... you know, the kinds you pay to get in and they chase you with chainsaws and severed heads.... do you like 'em?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. But I go to them anyway LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;9. Do you use cute cartoon type wrapping paper for Christmas presents or the not cutesy paper? Or are you one of those gift card and/or gift bag people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute snowmen, cute santas and fuzzy critters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;10. How long do boiled eggs need to stay in the boiling water before they become hard boiled eggs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok so far from what I read, nobody actually caught this one. Hard boiled eggs can't not become hard boiled eggs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. Jason is coming in through your front door... Freddy is coming through your back door... zombies are at every window of the house and Norman Bates is calling to invite you to dinner... what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I run to Jason, of course... my hubby will always save me. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;12. Did you know that the scariest part of Halloween is giving all of your Reeses Peanut Butter Cups away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yep and thats why the bags of them I bought don't go into the hand-out bowl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;13a. If you were to play a part of a haunted house (not the ghosts in the attic kind), what would you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a witch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;13b. Have you ever played a part in a haunted house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, a couple friends of mine and myself were in a G-rated haunted house at the elementary school. James &amp;amp; Chris were mad scientists and I was who they were experimenting on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. If Thursday Thunks had a Halloween party, what do you think Kimber &amp;amp; Berleen would come dressed as?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;15. Do you cook a turkey for Thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;16. Have you ever read a book that scared the pants off of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stephen King's Pet Semetary - ok well, it helped that when I finished the book I was on Church Ave next to a cemetery - that was weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;17. Whats the predicted high temperature for today?&lt;br /&gt;50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;18. Have you ever howled at the moon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You ain't lived until you do... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;19.You are in an alley and a werewolf and a vampire are coming at you - one of them has to win. Which one do you want to bite you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go for the wolf... at least he's nice &amp;amp; warm &amp;amp; furry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3996306619758232110?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3996306619758232110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3996306619758232110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3996306619758232110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3996306619758232110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloweeny-tt.html' title='The Halloweeny TT'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sugx8rYRZ9I/AAAAAAAABmE/xgdXUaD2X6U/s72-c/shunsho_seigen_danjurov_skeleton5b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8149799035341380901</id><published>2009-10-25T08:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T08:32:31.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MN Homegrown November Band Of The Month</title><content type='html'>MN Homegrown November Band Of The Month - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Click on the link below... find that name and vote!&lt;/span&gt; I've got some relatives in the band and they need your votes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rockin101.com/mnhomegrown/mnhomegrown.htm"&gt;Solution 13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only takes a second!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8149799035341380901?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8149799035341380901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8149799035341380901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8149799035341380901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8149799035341380901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/mn-homegrown-november-band-of-month.html' title='MN Homegrown November Band Of The Month'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-9099497631807531306</id><published>2009-10-22T14:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:41:30.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog's Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC02rIID4I/AAAAAAAABl0/3bbqZZfeBF8/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC02rIID4I/AAAAAAAABl0/3bbqZZfeBF8/s200/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395511204972597122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dog's Purpose - (from a 6-year-old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish   Wolfhound named Belker. The dog's owners, Ron, his wife Lisa, and their   little boy Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for   a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer. I told the family   we couldn't do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia   procedure for the old dog in their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be   good for six-year-old&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuCz8X3bHHI/AAAAAAAABlc/sO1mCzG7qrs/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuCz8X3bHHI/AAAAAAAABlc/sO1mCzG7qrs/s200/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395510203369856114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though   Shane might learn something from the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker 's   family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last   time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few   minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any   difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a whi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC0d-KNMBI/AAAAAAAABlk/3XmMkGQRguI/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC0d-KNMBI/AAAAAAAABlk/3XmMkGQRguI/s200/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395510780584865810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;le after Belker's Death,   wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human   lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane, who had been listening quietly,   piped up, ''I know why.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned   me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation. It has changed the way I   try and live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said,''People are born so that they can learn how to live a good   life -- like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?'' The   Six-year-old continued, ''Well, dogs already   know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC02T_g5vI/AAAAAAAABls/vSBa_YSYsFQ/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC02T_g5vI/AAAAAAAABls/vSBa_YSYsFQ/s200/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395511198762460914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.&lt;br /&gt;Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.&lt;br /&gt;Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure   Ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;Take naps.&lt;br /&gt;Stretch before rising.&lt;br /&gt;Run, romp, and play daily.&lt;br /&gt;Thrive on attention and let people touch you.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.&lt;br /&gt;On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC1OLF3WyI/AAAAAAAABl8/PPPHLCAk7uk/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC1OLF3WyI/AAAAAAAABl8/PPPHLCAk7uk/s200/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395511608690039586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.&lt;br /&gt;When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.&lt;br /&gt;Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.&lt;br /&gt;Be loyal.&lt;br /&gt;Never pretend to be something you're not.&lt;br /&gt;If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.&lt;br /&gt;When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle   them gently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-9099497631807531306?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/9099497631807531306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=9099497631807531306' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/9099497631807531306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/9099497631807531306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/dogs-purpose.html' title='A Dog&apos;s Purpose'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SuC02rIID4I/AAAAAAAABl0/3bbqZZfeBF8/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7062497181174387449</id><published>2009-10-22T09:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:00:21.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk about fricken guilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Welcome to the October 22nd version of Thursday Thunks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(which we always seem to post on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where we make you think a little bit before you blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kimber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;number 70,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;color mellow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. If you were to start a meme (or a second or third), what would you call it and what day would you pick?&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Sunday Sarcasm... and I'd have it on Sunday to compete with Bud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. When a celebrity endorses a product, do you really believe they like it/use it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Probably not. But I really don't care if they do or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Why don't zombies ever just eat each other? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/St9EWQ58o8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jIrYSBfsPFk/s1600-h/AfricanElephant111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/St9EWQ58o8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jIrYSBfsPFk/s200/AfricanElephant111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395106027898971074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um... because they want blood? Ask a zombie, not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. If you were an elephant, would you rather roam free or be in a zoo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna be an elephant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I don't wanna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;chicken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I don't wanna be a duck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; so I shake my butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The doorbell rings on October 31st, do you answer it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. If you see a piece of paper on the ground while out &amp;amp; about, do you pick it up?  If so, do you look to see what it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not unless it's green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. If Jon Gosselin and Octomom got married and then their own reality show, do you think she would try to get pregnant again for better ratings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL I bet she would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. If Thursday Thunks was to be put on hold or quit completely, would you be sad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;OMG! Fine... I'll come back.  &lt;/span&gt;Geez you are a whiner. I don't like the thought of having people after me - it scares me. I'll do next weeks and it will be lame. But I'll do it. I'll do next weeks - but I'm warning  you - it's gonna be Halloween themed.... in a Thunks fashion, of course.&lt;br /&gt;I take that back... I'll come back if Kimber promises to return my fricken phone call this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7062497181174387449?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7062497181174387449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7062497181174387449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7062497181174387449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7062497181174387449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/talk-about-fricken-guilt.html' title='Talk about fricken guilt'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/St9EWQ58o8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jIrYSBfsPFk/s72-c/AfricanElephant111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2054115628310834315</id><published>2009-10-11T08:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T08:37:37.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I told you I'm taking a break from memes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers to all us thieves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Stealing: The Magical Mystery Tour Meme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is there anybody you just wish would fall off the planet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Does that mean they would get sucked out into space and die a horrible death? Then no, not really. I wouldn't even wish that on my ex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How do you flush the toilet in public?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Um excuse me, but why is the toilet in public? Wouldn't it be in the privacy (coughbullshitcough) of a public bathroom?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Anyway, I was born with a steel bladder - at least thats what the husband calls is - so I never have to use public toilets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you wear your seatbelt in the car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;*sigh* yes. Ever since that stupid law went into effect. I still leave it off occasionally when I'm just driving around town... I mean, why put it on only to take it off in 3 minutes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Wouldn't you like to know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Name one thing you worry about running out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't laugh... you already know the answer.... peanut butter cups. It's like the end of the world when the bag is empty and there is no back up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What famous person do you (or other people) think you resemble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I have no clue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your favourite pizza topping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I have no "one" favorite... it has to have a whole bunch of stuff on it before I'll eat it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you crack your knuckles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What song do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Haven't we been over this? Drive by the Cars. And not for the song itself... just that The Cars came out with a song called Drive. It's stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did just mentioning that song make it get stuck in your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Nope, because I haven't heard the song in years and I can't think of how it goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are your super powers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I can break hearts faster than a speeding bullet.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Peppermint or spearmint?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aeren't they sorta the same thing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where are your car keys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Um... I think they are  by the washer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Whatever was on the radio yesterday. I remember hearing She Thinks My Tractors Sexy, but not sure if it was the last song or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What's your most annoying habit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Saying I'm going to take a break from memes and then keep doing them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where did you last go on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Tennesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is your best physical feature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my big muscle husband when I'm holding his hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What CD is closest to you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a CD with all my graphics on them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What 3 things can always be found in your refrigerator?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tortillas, chocolate syrup and a light bulb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What superstition do you believe/practice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I don't know, it's hard to figure out what I do for superstition and what I just do because I have a mental problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What colour are your bed sheets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dark blue at the moment, but my leopard print flannel ones are going on there real soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Would you rather be a fish or a bird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a bird. I hate being underwater. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Last thing you broke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the bubbler for the fish tank. I was trying to save our catfish - he got stuck in a hole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are you having to eat tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;something with hamburger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What colour shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a satin leopard print night shirt that the demons got me for Christmas last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If you could be doing anything else today, what would you rather be doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;driving to the lottery claims office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do security cameras make you nervous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If you wrote a book about your life, what would the title be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;This is not your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Last time you went to a cemetery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well if that doesn't make me feel guilty. It's been a couple months. I wonder if my mom is pissed off yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Last concert you went to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favourite musician(s)/bands you've seen in concert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Next concert you're planning to attend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;no plans... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you talk to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;No. I talk to the voices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you ever adopted or purchased a pet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Nice question.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever been present when an animal is being born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Yep. Puppies &amp;amp; kittens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2054115628310834315?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2054115628310834315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2054115628310834315' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2054115628310834315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2054115628310834315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-told-you-im-taking-break-from-memes.html' title='I told you I&apos;m taking a break from memes....'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2711119853551398768</id><published>2009-10-08T07:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:28:16.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrusday Thunks... because Kimber is rocking at it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;~This week we will answer questions from the Thunkers themselves. All questions were copied and pasted directly from the blogs. We will continue thunkers questions next week so if we haven't used your question yet... we will!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://wtit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bud&lt;/a&gt;- What type of meme question is the hardest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All of them. To figure out if you want to answer seriously or not-s0-serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://smartcentsmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Smart Cent's Mom&lt;/a&gt;- If you could be any person living or dead, who would you be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok I'm stuck on Thom's answer.... why would I want to be dead? But for a serious answer... I'd want to be my oldest brother because he got to spend the most years with my mom before she died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://tp4ww.com/"&gt;Thom&lt;/a&gt;- You accidentally bumb into someone at a store and you apologize. The person you bumped into says no problem and you notice food stuck in their teeth. What do you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I supposed to be entitled to? I usually don't look people in the mouth, so I probably wouldn't notice anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.digitalscrapz.com/"&gt;Captured Memories&lt;/a&gt;- "Do you ever shed a tear when you poop?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not that I can remember, but I do remember Demon #1 holding onto me for dear life when she was about 2 years old... crying &amp;amp; screaming because it hurt so bad. Its amazing what a mom will do to relieve their baby's pain. For those of you who don't know... yes, you can help another person pass a bowel movement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://mejisnotes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mejis&lt;/a&gt;- If a tree falls in the forest and no one is there to hear it, it's still a tree, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's probably a critter killer considering a stupid squirrel or raccoon didn't get out of the way quick enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://tosinm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tosin&lt;/a&gt;- What is something you have said to someone that you wish you could take back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lets get married"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://shopannies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Annie's home&lt;/a&gt;- not feeling very creative here so I will ask if you were in the Big Brother house how would you play the game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd have to read the rules first... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://msgiveaway.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meandering Matt&lt;/a&gt;-  Mac (which is still a PC (personal computer) in my opinion) or PC (Microsoft)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PC. I'm comfortable with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://livingdeadnursepsychoward.blogspot.com/"&gt;Living Dead Nurse&lt;/a&gt;- Do you think Jay Leno’s show should be cancelled?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it really that good to be on every night? Maybe I should watch and find out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://dixiebitchingpost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dixie Chick&lt;/a&gt;- I LOVE VICTORIA SECRET PANTIES AND THEY ARE THE ONLY KIND I WEAR. JUST BOUGHT 5 NEW PAIR THE OTHER DAY. 2 BLACK, 2 RED AND 1 PURPLE. THEY ARE ALL FRESHLY WASHED AND READY TO WEAR. MY QUESTION IS.....WHAT SIZE BRA DO I WEAR...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;36C... I'm just hoping you could borrow me some of those expensive bras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. And finally one by Kimber (just so you don't think I am too lazy)- There is a rattlesnake living behind the warehouse my husband's company just moved into, tarantulas in our side yard, scorpions all around at night and coyotes howling and running down the street in front of our house. So what color sheets will you want on your bed when you come to visit me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sky Blue Pink. But I know I'd end up on the couch anyway because I ain't sleeping with you &amp;amp; Tony and I don't think there is enough room in Wednesday's bed for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2711119853551398768?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2711119853551398768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2711119853551398768' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2711119853551398768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2711119853551398768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/thrusday-thunks-because-kimber-is.html' title='Thrusday Thunks... because Kimber is rocking at it.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5162650347219526823</id><published>2009-10-03T09:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:36:39.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck inside</title><content type='html'>Today we were supposed to be going to a snowmobile drag race/get together... we were gonna bring the camper and stay the weekend. This head cold/borderline flu bug has finally snuck up on me. Why does mom always seem to be the last one to get it? I've always been amazed by that. I spend all the time taking care of the demons and the husband and then when they are pretty much in the clear, it's like my body says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok time for you now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The husband and Demon #2 still went today.... they aren't camping it though. It's only supposed to get to a high of 50 today (if we're lucky) and it's gonna be rainy off and on all day. And windy. Not a good day. But you know those die hard snowmobilers - even when there is no snow, they still won't stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-5162650347219526823?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/5162650347219526823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=5162650347219526823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5162650347219526823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5162650347219526823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/10/stuck-inside.html' title='Stuck inside'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-425850105507608968</id><published>2009-09-30T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:19:45.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thunks'/><title type='text'>Mouthwash, Phone Numbers And A Couple Thunkers Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); line-height: 20px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Welcome to the October 1st version of Thursday Thunks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(which we always seem to post on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where we make you think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a little bit before you blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Kimber&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;uno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;color &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;of the night in a moonless sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SsN9rI1jKsI/AAAAAAAAADw/rxTor0fK7pU/s1600-h/eufot-mouthwash-af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SsN9rI1jKsI/AAAAAAAAADw/rxTor0fK7pU/s200/eufot-mouthwash-af.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387287759325178562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;1&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.  What color is your mouthwash? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Do you remember your first phone number?  Have you called it recently? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yes I do and no I haven't. I always wondered who has it. It's also the numbers of a keypad to a security lock that I know about... not mine, I don't have one. I'm lucky I know how to use an old fashioned key... and truth be known, I often screw up that damn keypad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bpdokc.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;BPD in OKC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'s question- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do you have a super-secret hiding place and what's in it? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Of course. But if I told you, I'd have to kill you. And there's chocolate inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. When was the last time you used a pay phone?  How much did it cost to make the call? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm willing to bet it was back in the 80s... possibly early 90s maybe. It was 25 cents. Can you even put coins in a pay phone anymore? I also remember when you could put a dime in and make a call...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. I'm old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. What was that noise? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Some strange bird or something on the Animal Planet. But they are talking about stalking prey, so maybe... oh no, I was right - they just said it was a hawk. I should go watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="ttp://glitterbabegreetings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stef H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'s question-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;how long is a woodpecker's pecker? &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I honestly didn't think they had one... I supposed they would have to, wouldn't they? Then the real question is, does a male woodpecker actually use his beak to pound trees? The husband always tells me he could pound nails with his, so hey.. I'm just asking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. How many comments did you receive on your last Thursday's Thunk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nine. And I didn't answer a single one. Which explains Kimber end to the TT this week.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;~Berleen has decided to take a break from meme writing so ya'll are stuck with me. (I am so sorry!) I will be using a couple questions from Thunkers each week until Berleen comes back~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I really do need to take a break. I am on meme burnout. But I did tell Kimber I might do the TT answers every now &amp;amp; then... like now. It was short &amp;amp; simple and I was sorta bored so I figured why  not. Plus I really wanted to answer that pecker question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-425850105507608968?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/425850105507608968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=425850105507608968' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/425850105507608968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/425850105507608968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/mouthwash-phone-numbers-and-couple.html' title='Mouthwash, Phone Numbers And A Couple Thunkers Questions'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SsN9rI1jKsI/AAAAAAAAADw/rxTor0fK7pU/s72-c/eufot-mouthwash-af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8401098389433828933</id><published>2009-09-28T17:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:41:49.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Needed Me</title><content type='html'>On my way to the grocery store today I was station surfing (sorta like channel surfing, ya know) and came across one of my favorite songs. I know, not many people like Anne Murray, but I happen to absolutely love her and I'm not afraid to admit it. I love her voice (and she's probably got the voice I can most closely match when I sing in the car).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried a tear&lt;br /&gt;You wiped it dry&lt;br /&gt;I was confused&lt;br /&gt;You cleared my mind&lt;br /&gt;I sold my soul&lt;br /&gt;You bought it back for me&lt;br /&gt;And held me up and gave me dignity&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you needed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me strength&lt;br /&gt; To stand alone again&lt;br /&gt;To face the world&lt;br /&gt;Out on my own again&lt;br /&gt;You put me high upon a pedestal&lt;br /&gt;So high that I could almost see eternity&lt;br /&gt;You needed me&lt;br /&gt;You needed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe it's you I can't believe it's true&lt;br /&gt;I needed you and you were there&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never leave, why should I leave&lt;br /&gt;I'd be a fool&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've finally found someone who really cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You held my hand&lt;br /&gt;When it was cold&lt;br /&gt;When I was lost&lt;br /&gt;You took me home&lt;br /&gt;You gave me hope&lt;br /&gt;When I was at the end&lt;br /&gt;And turned my lies&lt;br /&gt;Back into truth again&lt;br /&gt;You even called me friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song speaks to me in so many ways... it screams out to someone, who shall remain nameless, but they know who they are.  Someone who was there for me when it seemed nobody else was... I was in a dark place, they were in a dark place... it was meant to be at the moment. We went our separate ways, but I never forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, you who I'm talking about, can sit there with that evil little smile and try to hide your face - but I can see you smiling. You know it's you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stop with the hehehe'ing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-8401098389433828933?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/8401098389433828933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=8401098389433828933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8401098389433828933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/8401098389433828933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-needed-me.html' title='You Needed Me'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5491352614959454937</id><published>2009-09-28T07:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T08:02:03.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Demons'/><title type='text'>Blogging Block</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you've noticed that my blogging has gone down to pretty much zero. I'd say ziltch, but I can't seem to spell that word and people like to point it out :)&lt;br /&gt;Part of my problem is I let memes sort of take over my blog... I didn't blog about anything other than memes and personally I sort of got burnt out. I found myself not even reading anyone else's meme answers. I guess I got tired of the repetition or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is back in session and unless you live under a rock you already know that... it's amazing how much school can change people. Demon #2's personality did a 180 the minute school started. Now we are back to the argumentative, hostile, mean, difficult kid that I thought we lost over the summer. It really fricken sucks that she's back. Someday I'll get into the whole story of school bullies and being the odd one out, but I do know that it takes years to build character... and sometimes you don't see it being built until it's too late. There is a lot of fixing to do and honestly... I don't know where to start. The damage is done and is so deep that I don't know if we can ever fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... thats all for now. Just a quick check in. But I am sorry to those who come here to read my meme answers, there aren't going to be much of them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-5491352614959454937?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/5491352614959454937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=5491352614959454937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5491352614959454937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5491352614959454937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/blogging-block.html' title='Blogging Block'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2083526703676289437</id><published>2009-09-23T21:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:07:45.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lather Up, Laugh It Up, And Have A Colorful Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Did anyone happen to notice that I was a dumbass and forgot to do the TT last week???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Kimber&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;number &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1172007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;color of the walls in an asylum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Does soap or shampoo have to really lather up for you to feel that it cleaned throughly?&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Damn skippy it does! If it don't lather, it don't do it's job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I like bubbles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SrpNTukKX8I/AAAAAAAAADo/KlgZur6UWk0/s200/hyena-laughing.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 169px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384701305787408322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Do you have a long standing joke with someone that you still laugh about every time you talk to that person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green hairy frogs walking down a country road in the country....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Share something that happened to you this past week that was unusual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um... no, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. If you dropped a purple crayon and a green crayon off a roof, which would melt faster in the sun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know, but damn! I thought I came up with the strange ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. You are standing in line (grocery store, bank, etc.), and someone gets in line behind you that stinks. The stink is so bad that people in line in front of you turn around and look to see if you are the one causing the stink. Do you cover your nose, hold your breath, breathe through your mouth or just get out of line altogether?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok sadly this happens far too often to me. See, living in a farming community you get farmers that don't realize that the shit on their boots stinks and when  they go from the barn to the grocery store... the smell comes with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. If you dropped your cell phone in the toilet, would you fish it out? If so, how much soap would you use to wash your hands afterwards?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wouldn't you have to? I mean, it wouldn't flush would it? And how much soap? One squirt. I don't have issues with germs. I eat them for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Sydney Australia dust storm (&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/asia-pacific/8270337.stm"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;).  How long do you think it would take you to clean your house after that sort of dust storm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When it happens I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Do you think you can dance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. You are out to eat and someone across the room is staring at you. Do you get paranoid, try to ignore them, or go find out why they are staring at you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever see paranoia at it's peak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Come up with a crazy, wacky Thursday Thunk question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. But Kimber love, I hope you know that since you asked this - you get to keep track of the answers this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2083526703676289437?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2083526703676289437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2083526703676289437' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2083526703676289437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2083526703676289437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/lather-up-laugh-it-up-and-have-colorful.html' title='Lather Up, Laugh It Up, And Have A Colorful Day!'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SrpNTukKX8I/AAAAAAAAADo/KlgZur6UWk0/s72-c/hyena-laughing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-7321742849030166297</id><published>2009-09-14T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:49:07.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:436357" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=type%3Dnormal%26id%3D1621379%26vid%3D436357%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A436357%26startUri=mgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A436357" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="." height="319" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0pt; text-align: center; width: 500px; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/trailer_park/" style="color: rgb(67, 156, 216);" target="_blank"&gt;Movie Trailers&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://moviesblog.mtv.com/" style="color: rgb(67, 156, 216);" target="_blank"&gt;Movies Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-7321742849030166297?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/7321742849030166297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=7321742849030166297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7321742849030166297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/7321742849030166297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/movie-trailers-movies-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-129856562754310827</id><published>2009-09-13T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:02:59.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF? LMAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I took this quiz on Facebook about what I will be in the future... had normal questions, I gave normal answers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is what I got... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="span-5 last"&gt;      &lt;h3&gt;       Mental Patient      &lt;/h3&gt;      &lt;p&gt; Your future is sure to be full of crazy adventures and giant pillows. You'll be chased by North Koreans and eat lollipops the size of your head. You will have 13 cats and carry a measuring cup with you wherever you go. You'll laugh when you should be crying and cry when you should be shitting and shit when you should be laughing. You are destined for great things. Unfortunately this is all in your head. You will really be strapped down in a straight jacket for the majority of your remaining 17 years. You will occasionally go out in the yard where you can see and pet your 13 cats which really turn out to be dandelions. You'll shit when you should be laughing and you'll shit when you should be crying but when you should be shitting, you'll be sucking your thumb which you think is that giant lollipop. You will be living in a different universe when in reality your parents will be ashamed and your friends will be squirrels. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I question one thing though; whats wrong with friendly squirrels? Thats the whole reason I wanna live in Montana in the woods next to a river... to be friends with the critters.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-129856562754310827?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/129856562754310827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=129856562754310827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/129856562754310827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/129856562754310827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/wtf-lmao.html' title='WTF? LMAO'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-999655059513556948</id><published>2009-09-12T17:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T17:14:34.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing: One Long Meme (Part One)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sundaystealing.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday Stealing: One Long Meme (Part One)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The phone rings. Who will it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably Debbie, but I wish it would be Kimber. I've needed to talk to her for over a week now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When shopping at the grocery store, do you return your cart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at our local store, yes. At a Walmart or such, usually not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In a social setting, are you more of a talker or a listener?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;depends on who's in the social circle. If it's with people I'm confortable with, I won't shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you take compliments well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;No. I get all stupid about them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you play Sudoku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I know I've heard of it... oh wait  it's that number one, right? No I don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If abandoned alone in the wilderness, would you survive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Acording to  recent Facebook quiz I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Did you ever go to camp as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your favorite game as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;running around outside playing tag or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If a sexy person was pursuing you, but you knew she was married, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;She? Wow... I'd be really confused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Could you date someone with different religious beliefs than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Depends on the difference... a very religious preacher kind, I don't think so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like to pursue or be pursued?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I play hard to get.  Lets just leave it at that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Use three words to describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Philosophically confused goof. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do any songs make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ones about daddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you continuing your education?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aren't we constantly learning all the time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you know how to shoot a gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, it's pretty easy. Point, pull that little trigger thingie. It's easier than driving a car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you ever taken pictures in a photo booth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep. With a girl I was babysitting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How often do you read books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never read more than one at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you think more about the past, present or future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a past kind of person... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite children’s book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pokey Little Puppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.What color are your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Puppy dog brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. How tall are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5'5" and shrinking I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Where is your dream house located?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in Montana next to a river in the middle of the woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If your house was on fire, what would be the first thing you grabbed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my Serena Rosabella... and the rest of the critters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. When was the last time you were at Olive Garden?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't think I've ever been to one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Where was the furthest place you traveled today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about a mile out of town to return a ladder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like mustard?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No. I go into convulsions at the taste of it - but it is the secret ingredient in my homemade BBQ sauce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-999655059513556948?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/999655059513556948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=999655059513556948' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/999655059513556948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/999655059513556948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunday-stealing-one-long-meme-part-one.html' title='Sunday Stealing: One Long Meme (Part One)'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3826028392971026502</id><published>2009-09-12T08:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:15:42.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'>Saturday 9: You Like Me Too Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/"&gt;Saturday 9: You Like Me Too Much&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If everyone liked each other, what would we complain about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;the weather... just like always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you were most powerful person in the world, how would you use that power?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;what kind of power do I have? Super powers? Mind control? Oh... I like mind control. I'd use it to make every asshole pick daisies and give them to random people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If had exactly one year to live, what are the three things you'd want to do before you died?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take my kids to Disneyland. Meet Kimber face to face. Play with tigers, leopards &amp;amp; cougars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could change one thing about the world, what would that one thing be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Get it back how it used to be when people weren't so germaphobic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you could take one thing back, what would that one thing be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;My Plymouth Sundance we sold years ago... I loved that car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you were stuck on an island forever but had all the water, food and shelter you needed. What would be the three other things you'd bring with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A male &amp;amp; female golden retriever... I end up with some interbred puppies eventually, but then I'd always have companions. A laptop w/unlimited internet usage &amp;amp; battery power and a boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If the internet didn't exist, would the quality of life go up or down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow. Thats tough. Things are so convenient now as far as knowledge &amp;amp; communication, but I think the quality of people getting off their asses and doing something physical would go up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If a million dollars fell off a back of a truck, would you keep it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Is the Pope Catholic? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What is something you said, something you stole, something you did wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I love you" - hearts - broke some hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3826028392971026502?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3826028392971026502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3826028392971026502' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3826028392971026502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3826028392971026502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/saturday-9-you-like-me-too-much.html' title='Saturday 9: You Like Me Too Much'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-5205012849757895456</id><published>2009-09-10T18:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:22:12.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying, Buying, Eating, &amp; More</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kimber&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;number &lt;b&gt;999&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;color of a butterfly sitting on a red rose&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok yeah I suck... Thursday is almost over.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  A 90 year old man's dying wish in South Carolina was to be buried in his car.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=07escUtwVG0"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;  If you were told tomorrow you have 3 weeks to live, would you have any dying wishes or something special done before you died?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow? Ok. Cremate me and add my Maxwell's ashes in with mine. He was my companion for 11 years... I wanna be with him for eternity. Once we are combined, then sprinkle us out at the lake. It will be the only time I could swim with that dog without him trying to save me from drowning - even though I was never drowning, he just thought I was all the time. Maybe I suck at swimming... maybe he knew something I didn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SqfiOWHeYRI/AAAAAAAAADg/Nu5CM4ZPB1s/s1600-h/car_web"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SqfiOWHeYRI/AAAAAAAAADg/Nu5CM4ZPB1s/s200/car_web" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379517016000323858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Do you pay for more stuff using a credit/debit card or cold hard cash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Cash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. What's cuter- a baby lizard or a baby snake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though I'm a snake fan, a baby lizard is too hard to pass up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. You go out to eat by yourself at a restaurant. While waiting for your food do you people watch &amp;amp; easedrop on others conversations, read a book, use a laptop or chat with people around you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Easy. I would never go to a restaurant by myself... are you a fricken fruitcake? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. If you see someone walking around with toilet paper stuck to their shoe, do you tell them or just laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I laugh.. it's their problem, not mine. But I bet I'd check my own shoes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. You are talking to someone you just met but you can't understand them at all because of their accent. Do you tell them you can't understand them or just smile and nod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I had a boss from India that I couldn't understand. He got really used to my strange looks and constant "huh?"'s. Then I became his fricken interpreter. He always made me be with him while he talked to people at work so I could tell them what he said... LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqmJ4qZSQ7I/AAAAAAAABlE/W_4zH4aVFGk/s1600-h/131_0601_10_z%2B1978_chevy_truck%2Bfront_view_mud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqmJ4qZSQ7I/AAAAAAAABlE/W_4zH4aVFGk/s200/131_0601_10_z%2B1978_chevy_truck%2Bfront_view_mud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379982836416791474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Mudfest!  Park filled with pools of mud and an obstacle course of mud.  Do you go and play in the mud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gimme a 4x4 pickup and let me have fun... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Have you ever had a headache so bad it effected your vision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, they suck. I've also had them so bad they made me throw up. I'd rather have funky vision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Would you fit in more with the circus, Hollywood, Broadway, or comedy circuit types?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My dad always threatened to sell me to the circus... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-5205012849757895456?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/5205012849757895456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=5205012849757895456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5205012849757895456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/5205012849757895456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/dying-buying-eating-more.html' title='Dying, Buying, Eating, &amp; More'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eKXX_ncnPG4/SqfiOWHeYRI/AAAAAAAAADg/Nu5CM4ZPB1s/s72-c/car_web' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-2380827457138358643</id><published>2009-09-08T20:17:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:30:52.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Demons'/><title type='text'>Sort of a sucky day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqcEZzb6S7I/AAAAAAAABk8/C4iROBH1XQY/s1600-h/000_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqcEZzb6S7I/AAAAAAAABk8/C4iROBH1XQY/s320/000_0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379273121267862450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really suck at blogging lately, besides the memes. Actually I kinda suck at those lately, too. I keep skipping them. It's not that I don't want to do them, or that I don't want to blog... I just don't have anything good to say lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my oldest officially, as in it's her 1st official day, has become a freshman. (In the same high school that was once my territory) That is some scary shit right there. A freshman. I'm not old enough to have a freshman... who is almost 15... and old enough to take Driver's Ed... and drive a car and holy shit, I think of the things I did at 15. Good God, help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 15, I&lt;br /&gt;... started smoking&lt;br /&gt;... had my first "real" boyfriend (which lasted 2 years)&lt;br /&gt;... had my first real kiss and other stuff (because of that first real boyfriend)&lt;br /&gt;... had my first beer (I still hate the shit)&lt;br /&gt;... got my first disciplinary report thingy at school&lt;br /&gt;... first drove a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF? She ain't old enough for this crap. Hasn't anyone came out with that non-growing-up vaccine yet? They have a vaccine for everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to my baby??? It sure seems not that long ago that she went off to preschool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqcDiusPV-I/AAAAAAAABks/iqeP74wZl3w/s1600-h/1STDAY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqcDiusPV-I/AAAAAAAABks/iqeP74wZl3w/s320/1STDAY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379272175101368290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-2380827457138358643?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/2380827457138358643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=2380827457138358643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2380827457138358643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/2380827457138358643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sort-of-sucky-day.html' title='Sort of a sucky day.'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqcEZzb6S7I/AAAAAAAABk8/C4iROBH1XQY/s72-c/000_0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-3867439134606851136</id><published>2009-09-06T07:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:51:25.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Humane Society official says pit bull bans unsuccessful</title><content type='html'>How ironic that I stumbled across this article this  morning after yesterday's meme question about attack dogs. I suppose it helps that I get Google news alerts on &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.google.com/search?q=breed+specific+legislation&amp;amp;sourceid=navclient-ff&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;rlz=1B3GGGL_enUS315US315&amp;amp;aq=t"&gt;breed specific legislation &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timesnews.net/article.php?id=9016636"&gt;Humane Society official says pit bull bans unsuccessful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;KINGSPORT — A representative of a leading animal rights group agrees with a proposal by Kingsport Police Chief Gale Osborne to find a way for pit bulls and the general public to coexist within the city limits.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Last month, Osborne said he wanted to compromise rather than seek a ban of pit bulls in the city.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cafepress.com/insanitycafe/2053508"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://images8.cafepress.com/product/127419498v10_350x350_Front_Color-White.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The issue was raised after two incidents where pit bulls were shot by a police officer in the line of duty. One of the incidents is being looked into by the Tennessee Bureau of Investigation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just last week, pit bulls were involved in two other cases. One involved a Johnson City police officer shooting a pit bull after the dog attacked an animal control officer on a call.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The other took place last weekend when two individuals, who both were apprehended hours later, invaded a home and used a pit bull to scare the homeowner off.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Adam Goldfarb, director of the Humane Society of the United States’ Pets at Risk program, says such big cities as Denver and Miami have passed breed-specific legislation that banned pit bulls and other breeds classified by lawmakers as aggressive. But the bans have not been successful.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Even the United Kingdom has had a pit bull ban in place for the last 20 years, and they have not seen a reduction in (cases involving dogs biting humans) at all,”&lt;/span&gt; said Goldfarb.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“It does depend on the community as far as it is enforced, but it is destined to be unsuccessful,” he said. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Banning a breed does not get to the root causes of why dogs are aggressive. I think what we are seeing right now is part of a trend. There’s always a dog breed that is the ‘dangerous’ breed of the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“In the ’60s and ’70s it was German shepherds and Dobermans. In the ’80s and ’90s it was Rottweilers, and now it’s pit bulls. These dogs are not inherently dangerous, but because they are sought after by reckless individuals who want dogs to be a weapon or status symbol, they are changing the dog and changing the perception of the breed.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Ohio Supreme Court recently upheld an ordinance adopted by the city of Youngstown that requires owners of “vicious breeds” to confine their dogs. The law, deemed constitutional by the court, requires residents to restrain dogs that are defined as “having a propensity, tendency or disposition to attack, to cause injury to or otherwise endanger the safety of human beings or other domestic animals ... without provocation.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The law resulted from an April 2007 case where an owner’s Italian mastiff/Cane Corso attacked another dog and its owner, who were walking in a city park.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The mastiff’s owner was ordered to serve 90 days in jail, pay restitution costs, and cannot own a dog that is bigger than a Chihuahua as part of his probation, according to information published in the Cleveland Plain Dealer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Goldfarb said there are many solutions to help the problem of aggressive behavior in dogs, including better financing of a locality’s animal control office.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“You need to give animal control officers the means to do their jobs and to get those irresponsible dog owners,” he said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“If you are looking at legislation, one thing that has been very successful is banning any kind of restraining or chaining. Over 100 localities in 30 states with this type of law have seen everything from a reduction in dog bites to calls to animal control.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“It is really important to offer more spay and neuter options to the public regardless of income. Studies show that unsterilized dogs are twice as likely to be involved in aggressive behavior including fighting and biting.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Some localities have mandated specific changes to a dog owner’s property in order to keep the pet, such as the height and length of a confining fence and the thickness of a restraining chain, both of which Goldfarb says do not work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“A study was done in South Carolina years ago on dog attacks, especially those that were severe, and it found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that half of them were from dogs that were chained or broke free from a chain.&lt;/span&gt; Keeping an animal restrained is a good thing, but either indoors or confined in an enclosure outdoors,” he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bam! Something I have always said... get the fricken dogs off a chain!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-3867439134606851136?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/3867439134606851136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=3867439134606851136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3867439134606851136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/3867439134606851136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/humane-society-official-says-pit-bull.html' title='Humane Society official says pit bull bans unsuccessful'/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-1164292017828738643</id><published>2009-09-04T18:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T18:25:22.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday 9'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;awwww.... lookie :) We feel so loved! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;We've never done a meme like this one before. We think that &lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thursday Thunks&lt;/a&gt; is as creative and silly a meme as there is today. &lt;a href="http://kimberszoo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimber&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Berleen&lt;/a&gt; seem to be sweethearts! So today we spoof their meme as our tribute. We were going to postpone it, due to the sad loss of Kimber's Aunt June. But then we hoped we might just bring her a smile. That is our hope, anyway! If you have never played &lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thursda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/"&gt;y Thunks&lt;/a&gt;, give it a whirl. It's posted on Wednesdays. So here is today's meme with apologies to both Berleen and Kimberella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://samanthasaturday9.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 9: Thunking on a Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;1. You are walking down a rainy road. There is a five hundred dollar bill on the road. You look around and except for someone a half block away, you are alone. You naturally pick up the bill and put it away. That person approaching stops and says, "I saw you pick up that money. It's mine." You ask how much it was. She yells, "Are you calling me a liar?" What do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tell her she's a lair and then tell her I didn't pick up any money and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keep walking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait... why is it raining and why am I walking in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;2. If I were to inspect your guest bathroom, how would I find it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What guest bathroom? People have those?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;3. You are given a state of the art bow and arrow. Who or what is your first target (after a lesson or two)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably something I wasn't aiming at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;4. The doorbell rings. The person at the door is wearing a raincoat and you know them. They flash you and are completely naked. Other than your S/O, who would you think would it would be and would guess you'd find that funny? Why do you guess that person and would you laugh or be pissed off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it would have to be Kimber. It would be her way of saying "Nice to finally meet you face to face!". And I'd laugh and hug her in all of her nakedness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;5. What do you call a male Ladybug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the same thing I call a male person - a pig. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;6. Your friends throw you a party. They've got a big national musi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;c star to come and perform. It is someone you detest. Do you make believe you like the songs or do you fess up and get the star out of the party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I fake it. Hey... they are famous. Maybe they know Mel Gibson and can do me a favor or two. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;7. What's your favorite breed of wild, mean attack dogs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok did someone ask this question just to piss me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqGgSbG8DgI/AAAAAAAABkk/bKgamxbJAvA/s1600-h/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqGgSbG8DgI/AAAAAAAABkk/bKgamxbJAvA/s320/009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377755668432031234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;off? There is no "breed" of wild, mean attack dogs. Any dog can be wild, mean and attack. Seriously, WTF? Ban stupid owners, not breeds Get your facts straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speaking of attack dogs... I just learned the other week that Golden Retrievers are #4 on the list for most dog bites. I guess I better get rid of Saki, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;8. If I called your high school guidance counselor, what would they say about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That she was a messed up kid who had no idea what she wanted in life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;9. Car A is moving at 63 miles an hour. 4 people are in the Car A. Car B is moving at 22 miles an hour. There is a driver and passenger who just came from a hotel while cheating on their spouses in Car B. They will crash into each other in exactly 3.5 minutes. What are your fun plans for this Labor day Weekend while these six people meet a brutal and gruesome death??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fixing up a camper and maybe go fishing. I really wanted to see that crash though.... damn cheaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i655.photobucket.com/albums/uu277/kittyobsessed/meetagain-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2958302326764913766-1164292017828738643?l=insanemomof2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/feeds/1164292017828738643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2958302326764913766&amp;postID=1164292017828738643' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1164292017828738643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2958302326764913766/posts/default/1164292017828738643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insanemomof2.blogspot.com/2009/09/awwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Berleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08545397768189922845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-22RhYkFcfhI/TWEqtwWCiJI/AAAAAAAABsw/8jC5GfG0iNo/s220/171587_501826203467_730123467_5827862_3280873_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/SqGgSbG8DgI/AAAAAAAABkk/bKgamxbJAvA/s72-c/009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958302326764913766.post-8039247666626312024</id><published>2009-09-02T20:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:34:50.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids falling out, revenge and unmentionables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaythunks.blogspot.com/2009/09/kids-falling-out-revenge-and.html"&gt;Kids falling out, revenge and unmentionables&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome to the September 3rd version of Thursday Thunks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(which we always seem to post on Wednesday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Where we make you think a little bit before you blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This week we will answer some crazy questions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ought to you by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Berleen&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;number &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;one thousand twenty six&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;lor of the dirt spot you need to wipe up on your kitchen floor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your thoughts on truck drivers? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.zazzle.com/insanitywear/gifts?cg=196290940415127917"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0jnaLwB4v4w/Sp55R1hR2LI/AAAAAAAABj0/6tgeOWpdOoc/s320/have_you_hugged_a_trucker_today_tshirt-p235408579979518101a8hwm_210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376868352458348722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Considering I am married to one, I love them. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;They don't get the respect they need, either.&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure you'v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e heard the saying - if you bought it, a trucker brought it. Think about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And before you sit and bitch about how they drive - you get behind the wheel of something that big that has to go through more gears to hit 60 mph than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can count on your fingers. Try being in a truck with a trailer that has more blind spots than a brick wall. Just remember - if you can't see the driver's side mirrors... he can't see you either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you hear &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090901/ap_en_ce/us_duggar19_kids"&gt;Michelle Duggar&lt;/a&gt; is pregnant for the 15th time? (but that will be kid #19 if you lost count....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's a moron. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever done something to hurt someone intentionally... just for the sole purpose of hurting them because you thought they deserved it? Maybe a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paybacks a bitch&lt;/span&gt; sort of thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes and I felt incredibly stupid about it afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. Is there anyone in your life that when you go to their place of residence, you
