<?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-2423460194784735092</id><updated>2012-02-15T15:18:37.233-05:00</updated><category term='Spouse'/><category term='tutu'/><category term='Parties'/><category term='Motherhood'/><category term='Sick'/><category term='Hair'/><category term='Motivation'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Road Trip'/><category term='Decor'/><category term='Deployment'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Blogging Rabies'/><category term='MIL and FIL'/><category term='On My Phone'/><category term='RAndom'/><category term='Moving'/><category term='Polyvore'/><category term='Hussy'/><category term='Creative'/><category term='BIrthdays'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Feisty'/><category term='Guest Blog'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Pick Up Lines'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='School'/><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Ladies are LOCO'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='USMC Ball'/><category term='Attire'/><category term='Homecoming'/><category term='Theft'/><category term='Adoption'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Lipstick List'/><category term='Looking For God'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Pinup'/><category term='Fears'/><category term='Rocking'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='Man Child'/><category term='Dress Up'/><category term='USMC'/><category term='Kitty'/><category term='Sad'/><category term='Stripper Hair'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Make Her Famous'/><category term='Pale'/><category term='Awkward'/><category term='Vintage'/><category term='Cathy'/><category term='Life Choices'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='USMC Pay'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='Domesticity'/><category term='Weight'/><category term='Lady'/><title type='text'>No Model Lady</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>347</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4052106599255735267</id><published>2012-02-07T07:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T08:45:31.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've Been Wearing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbUvWHLsTMY/TzBFDSeZpFI/AAAAAAAAEDY/cjbnZbK1tyQ/s1600/P1010541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbUvWHLsTMY/TzBFDSeZpFI/AAAAAAAAEDY/cjbnZbK1tyQ/s320/P1010541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706136650679690322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn08BgwwOO4/TzBFEDlDWCI/AAAAAAAAEDk/IjpZXVw_OzA/s1600/P1010542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn08BgwwOO4/TzBFEDlDWCI/AAAAAAAAEDk/IjpZXVw_OzA/s320/P1010542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706136663860926498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Extensions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bought the hair from a beauty supply store (human so I can dye it/curl it, etc.) and sewed them onto wig clips which secure to your real hair.&lt;br /&gt;Extensions are dangerous.  They get you drunk with female power, which is why I've been wearing them so much.  The down side? Pretty soon after putting them in you'll develop a pretty wicked headache, which can put a damper on the hair flipping festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spouse and I went to a banquet the other night and I wore this &lt;a href="http://www.pinupgirlclothing.com/"&gt;Pinup Girl Clothing&lt;/a&gt; dress.  It's a medium and it was a little big but I really wanted to wear it so I cinched the belt, wore an undershirt and made it work.  The color is amazing and the fit is so flattering that I was able to enjoy myself without worrying about sucking in or constantly adjusting, which can seriously ruin a night out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what else can ruin a night out?  Being hungry at a fancy dinner.  Everyone politely nibbles on their entrees and at first you try to do the same even though you are fairly sure your stomach is eating itself.&lt;br /&gt;A person can only keep up this charade for so long, and at some point you find yourself elbow-deep in crab cakes and dinner rolls, looking frantically around with grease dribbling down your chin, growling at anyone who gets too close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWVrXekznKo/TzAvurLAkvI/AAAAAAAAEBs/WKxsO56yZKo/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWVrXekznKo/TzAvurLAkvI/AAAAAAAAEBs/WKxsO56yZKo/s400/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706113206787805938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KeGCRhb-nhw/TzAvuR52ABI/AAAAAAAAEBg/GKIVCPbkzIg/s1600/031copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KeGCRhb-nhw/TzAvuR52ABI/AAAAAAAAEBg/GKIVCPbkzIg/s400/031copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706113200004923410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a more random note,  I ran out of my usual black Urban Decay eyeliner so I grabbed some Maybelline Master Drama Eyeliner while I was at Target last week and long story short, I love this stuff!  One swipe and you have a smooth black line, which blends really well for a smoky eye or looks amazing on its own if you want a thicker cat eye.  I highly recommend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-4052106599255735267?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4052106599255735267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/02/what-ive-been-wearing.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4052106599255735267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4052106599255735267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/02/what-ive-been-wearing.html' title='What I&apos;ve Been Wearing'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbUvWHLsTMY/TzBFDSeZpFI/AAAAAAAAEDY/cjbnZbK1tyQ/s72-c/P1010541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7753151347016253922</id><published>2012-02-06T08:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T16:52:33.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends In The City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While most of the U.S. spent yesterday cheering on their team of choice, critiquing commercials and entertainers or just gorging themselves on Superbowl delicacies, I spent the day watching a Sex In The City marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Spouse was at work. Obviously.)&lt;br /&gt;There is always one question I come back to when I watch Carrie, Miranda, Samantha and Charlotte navigating the complexities of life, love and growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRHDof4Nx_k/Ty_bK4tXqnI/AAAAAAAAEBU/oN81lITt7fE/s1600/newyorkguest_Albums_a8b8a282-933e-4ed3-be45-6531306564db_o_sex-and-the-city-the-movie-20071023025516122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRHDof4Nx_k/Ty_bK4tXqnI/AAAAAAAAEBU/oN81lITt7fE/s320/newyorkguest_Albums_a8b8a282-933e-4ed3-be45-6531306564db_o_sex-and-the-city-the-movie-20071023025516122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706020232969562738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can friendship like this exist in real adult life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger it seemed that my friends and I were the center of the universe. Everything revolved around seeing them at school, hanging  out on weekends, laughing until we cried at things no one else understood, swapping clothes and secrets and sharing the intimacy of a friendship that would always be there.&lt;br /&gt;But as most females know, the best friend of elementary school can often become the worst nightmare of middle school.&lt;br /&gt;Things like boys, popularity shifts, jealousy and competition come into play and often times these friendships don't survive.&lt;br /&gt;As we change our ideals change and what we look for in a friend changes too.  In sixth grade my friends and I knew every line of Clueless by heart.  By eighth grade I was wearing heavy black eyeliner, reading Jean Paul Sartre at lunch. Then high school came and suddenly it was all about the opposite sex.  Friends were secondary. And after that it's a blur of marriage, babies, careers and all the things that make you a grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship as an adult is a different dynamic, but complicated for some of the same reasons it was in our youth.  Jealousy, competition and popularity shifts are still present, only now you get the addition of things like religion, status, politics, etc.   As an adult it seems that often one fight can signal the end of a friendship.  Distance can be a friendship's slow death. Perhaps because we're not invested.  We have our families and careers now, so friendships are lower on the totem pole of priorities.&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago I had a best friend that I spent almost every day with. We laughed until we cried, watched each others children, confided in each other and eventually got to the point where knocking was unnecessary and  inviting one of us to an event meant inviting both of us. Then something happened.  I don't even really know what exactly, but the going got rough and we both gave up. I tried to text a few times but it was clear that her wall was up.  We retreated out of one anothers lives and polite greetings gave way to waves in passing and then to nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think as adult women we hide behind our new titles.  We use our role as mother or wife as a shield to hide behind when we don't want to get hurt by a friend.  When it seems there might be a disagreement or hurt feeling we shrug off the title of friend because we have so many more important things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Being a friend, a real, true friend is hard.  But isn't it worth it?  Isn't a real friend more like family? Someone you can fight with and there's never a question of whether or not you'll make up, or take a break from without a fear that you won't be able to pick up where you left off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my sincere question for you.&lt;br /&gt;Can friendship like this exist in real adult life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7753151347016253922?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7753151347016253922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/02/friends-in-city.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7753151347016253922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7753151347016253922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/02/friends-in-city.html' title='Friends In The City'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRHDof4Nx_k/Ty_bK4tXqnI/AAAAAAAAEBU/oN81lITt7fE/s72-c/newyorkguest_Albums_a8b8a282-933e-4ed3-be45-6531306564db_o_sex-and-the-city-the-movie-20071023025516122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-6293365604137959795</id><published>2012-01-30T09:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T09:56:25.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.irocksowhat.com/2012/01/todays-freebie-lets-blog-some-shit.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgGqjpTMrV4/TyavPCFpkhI/AAAAAAAAEBI/BEeRc7V0DBk/s320/letsblogblog.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703438650904777234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Free printable from&lt;a href="http://www.irocksowhat.com/2012/01/todays-freebie-lets-blog-some-shit.html"&gt; irocksowhat.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no problem with Mondays.  Actually, I usually kind of look forward to them, as they signal the resumption of my routine.&lt;br /&gt;I like my routine.  When I go too long without it I start to feel a smidge manic.  And no one wants that *manic laughter*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before I dive into this week I thought I'd share some of my going-on's with you.&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who follow me on Facebook (&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) or Instagram (nomodellady) already have the 411, but for those of you who don't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I was told by a grown man at Starbucks that I "look like a female version of Draco Malfoy".  When I had no response he assured me that it was a compliment.  Because apparently this man thinks young boys are attractive (thanks Spouse for pointing this out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Peanut got his hairs cut.  Peanut hated this and wore his coon hat all weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klcM1pISqS0/Tyark4A94kI/AAAAAAAAEAM/_VrZfniu7f8/s1600/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klcM1pISqS0/Tyark4A94kI/AAAAAAAAEAM/_VrZfniu7f8/s320/blog4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703434628111393346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKq3ffVVIi4/Tyarj6od_yI/AAAAAAAAD_0/QaU5LFOmc4Q/s1600/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKq3ffVVIi4/Tyarj6od_yI/AAAAAAAAD_0/QaU5LFOmc4Q/s320/blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703434611634077474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Spouse got desperate for surf, so even though there were really no waves he suited up and paddled around.  He does this occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7CIPg50tWds/Tyarox1UQlI/AAAAAAAAEAk/HX1_P3ILIxE/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7CIPg50tWds/Tyarox1UQlI/AAAAAAAAEAk/HX1_P3ILIxE/s320/blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703434695171392082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) We watch a lot of old Westerns in this family.  Spouse has a dream that one day, with the help of Google, his dream of becoming a rancher will come to pass. So this is what my search history usually looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLoug6HVeYE/TyarlFuFyJI/AAAAAAAAEAc/FXb7OgeUxCU/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLoug6HVeYE/TyarlFuFyJI/AAAAAAAAEAc/FXb7OgeUxCU/s320/blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703434631790315666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I've got the itch to change up my blog a bit but have no idea how.&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Video blog is forthcoming.  Look for that later in the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-6293365604137959795?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/6293365604137959795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/oh-monday.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6293365604137959795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6293365604137959795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/oh-monday.html' title='Oh Monday'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgGqjpTMrV4/TyavPCFpkhI/AAAAAAAAEBI/BEeRc7V0DBk/s72-c/letsblogblog.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4152824455240551050</id><published>2012-01-27T07:50:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:59:51.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling In Skinny Jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbTKNIbA3wA/TyK2PtqDo_I/AAAAAAAAD_c/t1sELOTSI4g/s1600/blogme.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbTKNIbA3wA/TyK2PtqDo_I/AAAAAAAAD_c/t1sELOTSI4g/s320/blogme.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702320459274757106" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Help Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not a fan of bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I go occasionally when the boys beg, mostly because if I don't Spouse gives me this judgy "It's for the kids!" look. Like I never do anything I don't want to do for the sake of the boys.  Like I didn't get my abs dissected just to get them here in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;No gratitude, just guilt trips to get me to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark my words, guys, one of these days Spouse is gonna get it.&lt;br /&gt;He wants me to like bowling? I will LOOOOOVE bowling.&lt;br /&gt;I will invest in one of those professional rolling bowling bags, black grip gloves and some gray Hanes sweat pants with elastic at the ankles and I'm going to be a born again bowler.&lt;br /&gt;I'll beg him to take us all bowling and once there I'll do some deep stretches before we start, in my saggy bottom Hanes sweats.  You gotta be loose to get those strikes, am I right?! I'll take off my matching Hanes sweatshirt to unveil my homemade applique shirt, featuring a full moon and exotic looking Caucasian-Indian woman. (White trash culture makes every race and ethnicity look Caucasian.  Tan and busty, but always Caucasian.) The boys will both match me  and I will have a clip board and will coach them on technique.&lt;br /&gt;Spouse will be the odd man out.  The downer. The rain on our  bowling parade.&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll go home and Spouse will never ask me to go bowling again.&lt;br /&gt;Mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too elaborate, I know.  Just writing it out made me tired.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For Man-Boy's birthday all he wanted to do was go bowling, eat cake and get presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter was fine with this plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xbArv0gOxLw/TyKrvE4UQcI/AAAAAAAAD-c/QuDXwIdigRM/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 378px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xbArv0gOxLw/TyKrvE4UQcI/AAAAAAAAD-c/QuDXwIdigRM/s400/blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702308903456620994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Man-Boy invited his BFF and naturally, they dressed as clones for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L661yduYj_g/TyKr0_n5bZI/AAAAAAAAD_A/14e0RvTKmE8/s1600/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L661yduYj_g/TyKr0_n5bZI/AAAAAAAAD_A/14e0RvTKmE8/s400/blog2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702309005124791698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We ate, he opened gifts and we went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my socks but luckily they sold bowling socks for $1.  So I pulled my new bowling ball tube socks up over my skinny jeans and Velcroed my neon bowling shoes on and swallowed my pride.&lt;br /&gt;Let's do this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81uCV6gf5PA/TyKruwVjeaI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/UeTu0vmUqbI/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81uCV6gf5PA/TyKruwVjeaI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/UeTu0vmUqbI/s400/blog1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702308897942108578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QC0gzJ7ZCM/TyKrvp1eXoI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MKKDKJ5fDY4/s1600/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QC0gzJ7ZCM/TyKrvp1eXoI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MKKDKJ5fDY4/s400/blog4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702308913376812674" 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;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, offspring.  I got you the last of my remaining dignity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-4152824455240551050?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4152824455240551050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/bowling-in-skinny-jeans.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4152824455240551050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4152824455240551050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/bowling-in-skinny-jeans.html' title='Bowling In Skinny Jeans'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbTKNIbA3wA/TyK2PtqDo_I/AAAAAAAAD_c/t1sELOTSI4g/s72-c/blogme.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4097870975176236203</id><published>2012-01-23T17:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T18:58:02.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need A Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been a little  irritable lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/usercards/viewcard/MjAxMi0wNjI1OTkzZjQ5MDFmNWRk"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.someecards.com/someecards/usercards/1326845423958_9602800.png" alt="someecards.com - I will straight murder you." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been hyper-aware of Spouse's chewing when he eats near me. Each bite strips a nerve until I realize that I'm sitting next to him with my hands over my ears, cringing from the horror of it all.&lt;br /&gt;He's forgetting my rules.  He's forgetting that the sound of someone chewing in a quiet room is like nails on a chalkboard to me.  Like dry skin on polyester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://inside-sonoma.com/sonoma-spa-getaway/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqgTMHePjB8/Tx3tbhlyW_I/AAAAAAAAD94/kdqbf3CmoWU/s400/beach_resorts_spas_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700973760450026482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time we took a real vacation was pre-deployment leave to Disney 3 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;What that was like:&lt;br /&gt;*My husband is going to fight a war in Afghanistan for eight months.  He might not come home. I am terrified and sick to my stomach. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now where's Mickey?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh my gosh, kids, isn't this the most fun EVER?&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;*Cries quietly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time we took a real vacation without the boys was 5 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've had a lingering headache for months.  I am sick of always being the cheerful one who keeps things light and makes sure everyone else is happy even though I might feel like poking my eyeballs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a nice hotel, maybe even a spa with afternoon yoga classes on the beach.  Plenty of sunshine, clean white sheets, no laundry to fold or deadlines to reach or people to please.&lt;br /&gt;I want strangers to hot stone me, hot oil me and rub all the tension out of my body. (Any married woman knows that husbands are incapable of massaging without getting handsy.  Strangers are the way to go.  At least if they get crazy you can sue and have something to show for it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://inside-sonoma.com/sonoma-spa-getaway/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJMgmsZOwrY/Tx3qMdQtzxI/AAAAAAAAD9s/CVMLTqGAY7A/s400/Fairmont-spa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700970203054984978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoXbZN-sMY0/Tx3p0Ky-_QI/AAAAAAAAD9g/rfytQjhmz4g/s1600/couples-spa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoXbZN-sMY0/Tx3p0Ky-_QI/AAAAAAAAD9g/rfytQjhmz4g/s400/couples-spa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700969785781583106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*How uncomfortable does this picture make you?  She's definitely gonna choke and spit that  all over his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-4097870975176236203?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4097870975176236203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/i-need-vacation.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4097870975176236203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4097870975176236203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/i-need-vacation.html' title='I Need A Vacation'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqgTMHePjB8/Tx3tbhlyW_I/AAAAAAAAD94/kdqbf3CmoWU/s72-c/beach_resorts_spas_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2658742543162861296</id><published>2012-01-13T10:26:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:57:27.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Military Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love is beautiful and magical and makes birds sing and the sun come out, but everyone knows that love is hard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am shooting a friend's homecoming today.  She had her husband for 2 weeks of the past 12 months.  Sounds totally crazy, unless it's totally normal and unfortunately for most of us in a relationship with someone in the military, it's pretty normal.&lt;br /&gt;Our love is hard.&lt;br /&gt;Our love makes it hurt to be separated and yet we are, time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;Our love means that we support them even at the cost of sacrificing a lot of our own dreams for theirs.  Moving to places we would otherwise never choose, going through cycles of missing them terribly, adjusting to their presence when they're home and before we know it, they're gone again.&lt;br /&gt;It's rough and it's hard to explain, but at it's core is simple love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was listening to this song today and realized that it sounds like so many letters Spouse wrote to me during his deployments.&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, every girl who has ever loved a boy in a uniform has been this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bZqnqH9s1jk" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could do better by you,&lt;br /&gt;'cause that's what you deserve&lt;br /&gt;You sacrifice so much of your life&lt;br /&gt;In order for this to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm off chasing my own dreams&lt;br /&gt;Sailing around the world&lt;br /&gt;Please know that I'm yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cry a piece of my heart dies&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I may have been the cause&lt;br /&gt;If you were to leave&lt;br /&gt;Fulfill someone else's dreams&lt;br /&gt;I think I might totally be lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't ask for no diamond rings no delicate string of pearls&lt;br /&gt;That's why I wrote this song to sing&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(City and Colour, The Girl)&lt;/span&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/2423460194784735092-2658742543162861296?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2658742543162861296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/military-love.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2658742543162861296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2658742543162861296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/military-love.html' title='Military Love'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bZqnqH9s1jk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4492326453168496606</id><published>2012-01-11T08:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:36:55.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm not sure about you guys but I was in desperate need of some inspiration today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;After the vomit bombs of the past week and then the subsequent deep clean I am drained!  Waking up to a dreary morning only emphasized the suck of it all and my day was almost a total loss before it even began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Not ready to give up so soon, I went on a hunt for some positive mojo and thought I would share my findings with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Because I really do need to stop complaining about being out of shape:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krM-4Jguodk/Tw2V_G1uyAI/AAAAAAAAD9U/uXS7EZcs6SU/s1600/Gwyneth-Paltrow-quote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krM-4Jguodk/Tw2V_G1uyAI/AAAAAAAAD9U/uXS7EZcs6SU/s400/Gwyneth-Paltrow-quote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696374015093819394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://www.motleyhealth.com/celeb/gwyneth-paltrows-fitness-and-diet"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This Song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/modXbqbsAvs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://tinybuddha.com/blog/50-ways-to-find-inspiration-create-explore-expand/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tiny Buddha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;This website is full of inspiration and tips, from mindfulness and peace to healthy habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This short film:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Cbk980jV7Ao" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.myshineproject.com/p/new-how-you-can-help.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Shine Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This girl has made it a mission to help others and make the world a happier place! Even better, you can help!  Check out her site for more information!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.messycanvas.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Messy Canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The girl can write.  Check out her top 27 posts and I promise you will be glued to your computer until you're done reading them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;What inspires you?  Please pass it around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-4492326453168496606?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4492326453168496606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4492326453168496606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4492326453168496606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/inspiration.html' title='Wednesday Inspiration'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krM-4Jguodk/Tw2V_G1uyAI/AAAAAAAAD9U/uXS7EZcs6SU/s72-c/Gwyneth-Paltrow-quote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5124722491934610657</id><published>2012-01-09T07:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:07:34.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You're Ready For Kids?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I just want to prepare you for how much vomit you're going to have to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vomit bombs will be a part of your life from the time your child is born to the time they claim to have the stomach flu like you've never smelled vodka before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was my second full night of puke duty in a week.  Last night I also took a sleeping pill before bed.&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a freaking nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ever been forced awake while under the influence of a sleeping pill you know that it makes you feel like you're underwater, with bits and pieces of what's going on around you hitting you on a delayed loop, at times crushingly loud as you become increasingly irritable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awoke to the pitter-patter of little feet running to the bathroom and my first cognizant thought was, "At least it sounds like he made it to the toilet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he didn't friends.  He didn't even come close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I pitched myself out of bed and up the stairs, pausing intermittently to  stroke my own hair or feel my own face or do any number of ridiculous things you do in the grip of sleeping pill fog.  I finally made it up only to stumble upon the rubble of the vomit bomb.&lt;br /&gt;On the bed, down the wall, pooled on the floor among the Legos and toys and most curiously, in the wall outlet.&lt;br /&gt;As I stood there taking it all in I steeled myself for what had to be done.  The only thing I could logically do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn the house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7gsFYgbRRQ/TwrzALQIx7I/AAAAAAAAD88/DSWEcxrAfXI/s1600/burning%2Bhouse.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7gsFYgbRRQ/TwrzALQIx7I/AAAAAAAAD88/DSWEcxrAfXI/s400/burning%2Bhouse.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695631863109437362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Spouse  wouldn't play along with my brilliant plan, so in the end I spent the better part of my night donning rubber gloves, letting the fumes from the bleach burn the smell out of my nose and going through enough paper towels to make a hippie cry patchouli-scented tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you think you're ready for kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-5124722491934610657?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5124722491934610657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/so-you-think-youre-ready-for-kids.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5124722491934610657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5124722491934610657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/so-you-think-youre-ready-for-kids.html' title='So You Think You&apos;re Ready For Kids?'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7gsFYgbRRQ/TwrzALQIx7I/AAAAAAAAD88/DSWEcxrAfXI/s72-c/burning%2Bhouse.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8116939694758556281</id><published>2012-01-05T18:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:45:13.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Video Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/35W2pmoIJI4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8116939694758556281?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8116939694758556281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/my-first-video-post.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8116939694758556281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8116939694758556281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2012/01/my-first-video-post.html' title='My First Video Post!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/35W2pmoIJI4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5748979098491392545</id><published>2011-12-30T08:34:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T10:31:09.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrospect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kp5na0l-hk4/Tv3X8DjaqiI/AAAAAAAAD8A/xS5UlsAJvz4/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kp5na0l-hk4/Tv3X8DjaqiI/AAAAAAAAD8A/xS5UlsAJvz4/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691942930812152354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As another year comes to a close I had to take one last look back before plunging into 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So without further adieu, here are some of my favorite posts from 2011:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/01/dream-little-bigger.html"&gt;Dream A Little Bigger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/02/ladies-demystified.html"&gt;Lady: Demystified &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/05/kid-youll-move-mountains.html"&gt;The Waiting Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/pincurls-shortcut.html"&gt;Heat-Free &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/pincurls-shortcut.html"&gt;Pincurls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/silent-treatment.html"&gt;How To Give The Silent Treatment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/legend-of-black-widow-ie-sometimes-lady.html"&gt;The Black Widow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/kate-spade-on-peggy-bundy-budget.html"&gt;Kate Spade on a Peggy Bundy Budget&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/01/if-youre-reading-this.html"&gt;The Job From Hell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/01/shi-t.html"&gt;SHI-T&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/surprise-birthday-party.html"&gt;The Best Birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blog is a beautiful thing when it comes to preserving memories.  It's also a brutally honest tool for accountability.  Reading back on old posts I'm faced with goals and ambitious statements I made that soon fell by the wayside.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about New Years resolutions I need only read my own words to remind myself of things I need to make good on in the coming year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a fabulous New Years Eve!!  See you in 2012!&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/2423460194784735092-5748979098491392545?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5748979098491392545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/retrospect.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5748979098491392545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5748979098491392545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/retrospect.html' title='Retrospect'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kp5na0l-hk4/Tv3X8DjaqiI/AAAAAAAAD8A/xS5UlsAJvz4/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-333452050893293204</id><published>2011-12-29T10:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T11:45:50.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello, hello!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back from my trip, recovered from that lovely stomach bug and secretly hoping that it saved me the trouble of working off all the excess calories I consumed.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey, if you gotta be sick you may as well look for the silver lining.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than bombard you with ALL my holiday pics, I'll just give you the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snapping this photo of my Morfar in his Army jacket, holding a photo of himself in the same jacket as a young Corporal in the 1950's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BISsztptHt0/TvyRiCJL1LI/AAAAAAAAD7E/zKCAcatmMhA/s1600/morfar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BISsztptHt0/TvyRiCJL1LI/AAAAAAAAD7E/zKCAcatmMhA/s320/morfar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691584042966439090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, hearing him tell the story of this cute Danish girl (my Mormor) coming to his base to see him while he was stationed in Europe and everyone was on lock-down (no way he was getting liberty to go hang out with her).  But in a moment of desperation he walked right up to  the Sergeant Major of the whole base and asked for a day pass. The Sergeant Major gave him a 3 day pass (unheard of) and they walked off the base with everyone asking him how he did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RtBriL3HSA0/TvyT7fuTOKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/IagNg_smc4w/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RtBriL3HSA0/TvyT7fuTOKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/IagNg_smc4w/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691586679426726050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending time with my mama and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1PQw34YICRA/TvyP1MfVnwI/AAAAAAAAD6I/Uy9a6atLwTs/s1600/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1PQw34YICRA/TvyP1MfVnwI/AAAAAAAAD6I/Uy9a6atLwTs/s400/009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691582173137968898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_dACS6uE65c/TvyP1XRW8rI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/NwlI7A3X2Dg/s1600/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_dACS6uE65c/TvyP1XRW8rI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/NwlI7A3X2Dg/s400/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691582176032125618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trespassing at my childhood house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B5MFNQnqbTE/TvyP260TBUI/AAAAAAAAD64/7moFnti-shw/s1600/house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B5MFNQnqbTE/TvyP260TBUI/AAAAAAAAD64/7moFnti-shw/s400/house.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691582202753779010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to be with my favorite people at my favorite time of year.  I've had my share of Christmas's without Spouse so I don't take his presence for granted.  Added bonus: When he takes leave he gets to grows his facial hair, which takes his hotness to a whole new level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZD0odarYiQ/TvyUodehA3I/AAAAAAAAD7o/zFkfbtFEOiA/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZD0odarYiQ/TvyUodehA3I/AAAAAAAAD7o/zFkfbtFEOiA/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691587451917763442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the time I walked into a vintage clothing shop and spotted this sweet thing and made it mine.  For $20. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0qpvpXg6Qo/TvyP1i9NfWI/AAAAAAAAD6g/MGA5LfFGQrY/s1600/coat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0qpvpXg6Qo/TvyP1i9NfWI/AAAAAAAAD6g/MGA5LfFGQrY/s400/coat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691582179168845154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best stocking stuffer ever. These doilies from &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/"&gt;Urban Outfitters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frNAB8_ErHI/TvyP2gO3ONI/AAAAAAAAD6s/rZyrDhQr2UY/s1600/doilies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frNAB8_ErHI/TvyP2gO3ONI/AAAAAAAAD6s/rZyrDhQr2UY/s400/doilies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691582195617446098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful family trip, with all the usual drama, vomiting, driving, eating, laughing, hugs and the huge sigh of relief that comes at the end; when we collapse on our bed, home at last!&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-333452050893293204?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/333452050893293204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/christmas.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/333452050893293204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/333452050893293204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BISsztptHt0/TvyRiCJL1LI/AAAAAAAAD7E/zKCAcatmMhA/s72-c/morfar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-6075897429629152324</id><published>2011-12-18T19:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T19:58:54.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For R.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently the man who served as the first father figure I had passed away suddenly in his sleep.  I didn't talk much about it at the time because it's such an odd situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See, he wasn't a very good father to me and most of the memories I have of him are marred by alienation, sadness and fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to put myself in his shoes.  A divorced father of one child  marrying a young widow with five children.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think R knew what he was getting into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a baby when my dad died. I hold no memories of him, just a void. When my mom and R married I think he hoped I would be like his own child.   I think in his mind we would all become HIS children.  HIS family.  But unlike me my siblings had memories of our father.  They had grief and sadness over his loss and mile-high walls between them and this man trying to take his place.  Although I lacked the memory of a father I was fiercely loyal to my siblings and if they wouldn't accept R then neither would I.   In response to our resistance, R could have offered patient unconditional love.  I often wonder how differently things might have been had this been his reaction.  Instead he quickly grew resentful and angry.  The smallest comment or perceived show of disrespect would set him off.  In addition to the stress of walking on pins and needles around R, I was also dealing with the effects of another form of abuse at the hands of a family friend. As a result of the severe stress  I was under I developed gastritis in the seventh grade. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's excruciating and feels like you have a stomach full of battery acid.&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, I was one messed up girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and R were married until I was in my early teens, though they slept in separate rooms for several years before their official divorce.&lt;br /&gt;The last few years R seemed to resign himself to the fact that divorce was inevitable. He basically avoided us until the house finally sold and then moved into a small condo.&lt;br /&gt;After almost 14 years in the same house we were virtual strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was surprised at how emotional I was when my mom called to tell me that he was gone.  We hadn't spoken in years and other than my half-sister I had no connection to him.  But all the same I cried for him.&lt;br /&gt;I cried because he was alone at his death.  I cried because I think he must have had moments of clarity in which he was able to see that his life was not what he wanted it to be. I wonder why he didn't try to change or if he did and I just wasn't around to see. I cried because I hold a vivid memory that haunts me now.&lt;br /&gt;He had threatened to leave (which he did a lot) but after he and my mom had it out he began to unpack and as always we were right back where we started.  Nothing ever seemed to change.  This uneasy peace would settle over our house, but never happiness or contentment, just temporary peace.&lt;br /&gt;I was so sick of it all, so I did something totally out of character. I told him.&lt;br /&gt;"No one wants you here.  We would all be happier if you just left."&lt;br /&gt;For a moment I couldn't breath.  Then his whole body seemed to sag as he turned away from me and quietly said,&lt;br /&gt;"I know, Mich."&lt;br /&gt;No anger or rage, just defeat. I knew he wasn't a threat to me anymore.  I didn't feel anger or fear, I just felt sadness.  I realized that he might be even lonelier than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I get older I think I understand him a little better.  Maybe even empathize with him a little.&lt;br /&gt;Did he make mistakes?  No question.&lt;br /&gt;But as an adult I realize the complexity of a marriage, of  family.&lt;br /&gt;I was a kid consumed by her own thoughts, feelings and experiences.  Just as he channeled his frustration and anger at me, I blamed all of my hurt (regardless the actual source) on him.  I realize now that what I remember of my childhood is probably vastly different from that of my siblings, my mom or R.  I remember a God-awful road trip with nine people shoved in a van with no AC and Simon and Garfunkel blaring.  R probably remembered a time when things looked hopeful and we were a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To R.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for all the things I said or did to make your life harder or intentionally hurt you.   I forgive you for lashing out at me and I forgive you for giving up. I am sorry for resenting you all those years.  I hope you found peace.&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-6075897429629152324?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/6075897429629152324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/for-r.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6075897429629152324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6075897429629152324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/for-r.html' title='For R.'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1333048693761007050</id><published>2011-12-18T11:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:41:38.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;Since I didn't hear from the Shabby Apple Giveaway winner within the week I had to choose a new winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky lady is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillary from &lt;a href="http://hillaryandfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Whole FamDamily&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, lady friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Just a reminder for future giveaways, (unless I state otherwise) I have a 5 day window during which the winner has to contact me or a new one will be chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sunday to all!&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/2423460194784735092-1333048693761007050?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1333048693761007050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/new-winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1333048693761007050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1333048693761007050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/new-winner.html' title='New Winner!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2284312166989103291</id><published>2011-12-16T08:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:30:17.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtual Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/usercards/nsviewcard/MjAxMS05ZDMzNmRiMGE3NDg1ZWRh"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.someecards.com/someecards/usercards/1324045175298_2161846.png" alt="someecards.com - Life isn't a competition, but according to Facebook I'm kicking your ass." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I made these Ecards and you can design your own at &lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/"&gt;www.someecards.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the last day before Christmas break, which means that it's the last 6 hours of freedom I will have for the next 16 days.&lt;br /&gt;But who's counting?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mom posted this article on Facebook a few days ago and I was intrigued.  Read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://blogs.hbr.org/cs/2011/12/facebook_is_making_us_miserabl.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Facebook Is Making Us Miserable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.hbr.org/cs/2011/12/facebook_is_making_us_miserabl.html"&gt;By:  Daniel Gulati&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read it I recognized a ring of truth to the author's words.  Particularly, when he talks about a "den of comparison" social media has created.   &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Comparing ourselves to others is a key driver of unhappiness. Tom DeLong, author of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Flying-Without-Net-Change-Success/dp/142216229X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1308772826&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flying Without a Net&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;, even describes a "Comparing Trap." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; He writes,  "No matter how successful we are and how many goals we achieve, this  trap causes us to recalibrate our accomplishments and reset the bar for  how we define success."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And as we judge the entirety of our own lives  against the top 1% of our friends' lives, we're setting impossible  standards for ourselves, making us more miserable than ever&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/usercards/nsviewcard/MjAxMS04ODRhYjI0N2ZjNzI0Y2Yz"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.someecards.com/someecards/usercards/1324044399797_1922630.png" alt="someecards.com - Thanks for consistently trying to one-up me on Facebook. This passive-aggressive competiton gives me something to live for." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not just Facebook.  It's every other form of social media out there that creates a virtual reality.  A reality made up of the best, most attractive, wittiest parts of ourselves.  The minute we convince ourselves that it's real is the minute we start obsessing and comparing and becoming progressively more judgmental towards ourselves and others.  Facebook can always be in your life.  However, it should never be a big enough part of your life to make you miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think your virtual reality is becoming your reality, here are a few tips Gulati has:&lt;br /&gt;1) Trim your friends list.  Cut out the random strangers, gossipy co-workers and competitive frenemies.  Lots of Facebook friends simply means lots of eyes prying into your life.  Make sure they're looking for the right reasons.&lt;br /&gt;2) Stay connected...at a distance.  You don't need to check Facebook 100 times a day.  If you're extra ballsy take the app off your iPhone or iPad and only check it once in a while from your home computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another recommendation I'll make is that if you're in a serious relationship, your significant other should have access to your Facebook and vise-versa.   Not being open about stuff like that can lead to trouble town in a hurry.  Facebook is a playground for whore-bags and douche babies.  Protect yourself and the ones you love from these threats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tip I can offer is not to over-share.  Your personal and private lives should stay that way.  I have been lucky enough to reconnect with a lot of really cool people from my past.  I may have never known my dad's side of the family without Facebook.  Now we are in each others lives and that's pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;I have also been contacted by people from my past that I wish would stay in the past, and the idea that they can likely see into my life makes my skin crawl.&lt;br /&gt;Technology is a blessing that can easily become a curse if you let it.  My final piece of advice: Don't let it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-2284312166989103291?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2284312166989103291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/virtual-reality.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2284312166989103291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2284312166989103291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/virtual-reality.html' title='Virtual Reality'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3155782643487443417</id><published>2011-12-12T07:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:00:15.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;It's time to announce the winner of the &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/shabby-apple-holiday-giveaway.html"&gt;Shabby Apple Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;*It's the first time I've ever seen Random Number Generator pick #1!&lt;br /&gt;And comment #1 was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TARYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://mainelytaryn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Taryn!&lt;br /&gt;Email me at nomodellady@gmail.com to confirm your win!&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-3155782643487443417?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3155782643487443417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3155782643487443417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3155782643487443417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/winner.html' title='A Winner!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1273687682429891956</id><published>2011-12-08T08:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:28:26.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bow Tied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HrAlwacYSnQ/Tt_KW-YKP4I/AAAAAAAAD5Y/XtF8Bq3z1wo/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HrAlwacYSnQ/Tt_KW-YKP4I/AAAAAAAAD5Y/XtF8Bq3z1wo/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483750815121282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's tutorial is a no-sew bow!  You could make bow ties, hair clips, shoe clips to dress up boring heels, sweater clips, pins, etc. The possibilities are endless!  (Several of these babies have been made into sweet little Christmas gifts for my friends!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czaCOHTFNcg/Tt_KXfc-7BI/AAAAAAAAD5w/jY3iMN_uQwE/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czaCOHTFNcg/Tt_KXfc-7BI/AAAAAAAAD5w/jY3iMN_uQwE/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483759693720594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bow tie inspired hair clip and used that as a template for my own bow ties!  They are so very easy you really don't need a pattern.&lt;br /&gt;In total I spent $12 and made 18 bows before I ran out of steam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WIPFcDVHULM/Tt_JinynIeI/AAAAAAAAD3g/NcY7boHb8v0/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WIPFcDVHULM/Tt_JinynIeI/AAAAAAAAD3g/NcY7boHb8v0/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683482851398853090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I suppose if you were so inclined you could sew these, but I am never inclined to sew anything.&lt;br /&gt;You can do the entire thing with hot glue, but since some of the material I chose was pretty lightweight, I chose to use a fusible interfacing and stitch witchery in addition to hot glue to ensure that they would be sturdy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTo48mpJWw0/Tt_Ji9wzmpI/AAAAAAAAD3s/Ghhzbz4Ki9E/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTo48mpJWw0/Tt_Ji9wzmpI/AAAAAAAAD3s/Ghhzbz4Ki9E/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683482857296861842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjoaoC26Xm4/Tt_JjctTc5I/AAAAAAAAD38/vxTUp8AC8l0/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YjoaoC26Xm4/Tt_JjctTc5I/AAAAAAAAD38/vxTUp8AC8l0/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683482865603670930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzpFGiEcPzA/Tt_JkB6F3RI/AAAAAAAAD4E/LTLIStbPw0I/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VzpFGiEcPzA/Tt_JkB6F3RI/AAAAAAAAD4E/LTLIStbPw0I/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683482875589418258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3D26jf01BJQ/Tt_JkfESB7I/AAAAAAAAD4U/dmj-k9hueU0/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3D26jf01BJQ/Tt_JkfESB7I/AAAAAAAAD4U/dmj-k9hueU0/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683482883416786866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srxxj92y1_g/Tt_JyES5QpI/AAAAAAAAD4c/PZmz9WKRprY/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-srxxj92y1_g/Tt_JyES5QpI/AAAAAAAAD4c/PZmz9WKRprY/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483116748489362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mV5IkocKZng/Tt_JzNQM0CI/AAAAAAAAD40/r5f50NBxhEM/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mV5IkocKZng/Tt_JzNQM0CI/AAAAAAAAD40/r5f50NBxhEM/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483136332976162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Check it.  My middle finger looks broken.  Grody cakes.)&lt;br /&gt;*Resume tutorial*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tm4M9MnIPzQ/Tt_JzczRbTI/AAAAAAAAD5A/6_ShqhrlTIM/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tm4M9MnIPzQ/Tt_JzczRbTI/AAAAAAAAD5A/6_ShqhrlTIM/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483140506610994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGKwn6jkUMg/Tt_Jz2bZhOI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/ia4DCRVmDo0/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGKwn6jkUMg/Tt_Jz2bZhOI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/ia4DCRVmDo0/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483147385799906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjnuV96ikbs/Tt_KXJlAIcI/AAAAAAAAD5k/54bRAgdCccE/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjnuV96ikbs/Tt_KXJlAIcI/AAAAAAAAD5k/54bRAgdCccE/s400/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683483753821774274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Oh hey, you have until Monday to enter my &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/shabby-apple-holiday-giveaway.html"&gt;Shabby Apple giveaway&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND check out &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;my Facebook&lt;/a&gt; before then for a secret mini-giveaway that may or may not involve a bow creation!&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/2423460194784735092-1273687682429891956?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1273687682429891956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/bow-tied.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1273687682429891956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1273687682429891956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/bow-tied.html' title='Bow Tied'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HrAlwacYSnQ/Tt_KW-YKP4I/AAAAAAAAD5Y/XtF8Bq3z1wo/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5202592699443544393</id><published>2011-12-06T09:28:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:22:58.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>A Shabby Apple Holiday Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi friends!&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for the holidays, another Shabby Apple giveaway!  &lt;a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/"&gt;Shabby Apple&lt;/a&gt; is an adorable online boutique with an amazing selection of women's dresses and clothing!&lt;br /&gt;Just some of the things I'm drooling over:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shabbyapple.com/p-1292-star-studded.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7nyw5lAHRC8/Tt4qPYsK-NI/AAAAAAAAD28/kU2towansJs/s320/1292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683026223602268370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shabbyapple.com/p-1296-tinsel-town-skirt.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dAsjBDJ-NZo/Tt4qPtvBIJI/AAAAAAAAD3I/p1Yl8mInsCs/s320/1296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683026229251350674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Had this skirt been around back when&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/03/before-goodbye.html"&gt; I made my own&lt;/a&gt;, I would not have made my own!  What a pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shabbyapple.com/p-1324-hollywood-hills.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV9zOe6F10c/Tt4qQG30yRI/AAAAAAAAD3U/IzlZmtQdkz8/s320/1324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683026235999176978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, stop swooning!&lt;br /&gt;One lucky winner will receive the Francine Skirt, a perfectly chic pencil skirt with a bold bow accentuating the waist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shabbyapple.com/p-1006-francine.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-587TpZXQYdc/Tt4ncrfo6OI/AAAAAAAAD2w/t8YuMzLzSp8/s400/Apothica.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683023153453394146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can see this with some bright red booties and a soft cream sweater top!  How would you wear it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter this giveaway you must "like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Shabby-Apple/56291792791"&gt;Shabby Apple on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; and leave a comment letting me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional entries:&lt;br /&gt;(1) "Like" No Model Lady on Facebook and leave a comment letting me know!&lt;br /&gt;(2) Post a link to this giveaway on Facebook, Twitter or your own blog! (Leave 1 comment per linked post for 3 possible extra entries!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If you're smitten with other Shabby Apple dresses or skirts, you can use the coupon code nomodellady10off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; for 10% off your order and free standard shipping!  This code will be good through December 30, 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giveaway ends Monday, December 12 at midnight!&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/2423460194784735092-5202592699443544393?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5202592699443544393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/shabby-apple-holiday-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='70 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5202592699443544393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5202592699443544393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/shabby-apple-holiday-giveaway.html' title='A Shabby Apple Holiday Giveaway!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7nyw5lAHRC8/Tt4qPYsK-NI/AAAAAAAAD28/kU2towansJs/s72-c/1292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>70</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2378720320797903895</id><published>2011-12-05T15:19:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:01:07.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>Kate Spade on a Peggy Bundy Budget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbzelrlTuIg/Tt028Eu0GEI/AAAAAAAAD1k/0tl1S8YDYoc/s1600/KateSpadeAdHoliday2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbzelrlTuIg/Tt028Eu0GEI/AAAAAAAAD1k/0tl1S8YDYoc/s400/KateSpadeAdHoliday2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682758710501578818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really, truly adore Kate Spade.  In particular, her use of color!&lt;br /&gt;Everything she designs is vibrant, whimsical and fun but maintains a classic elegance.  She somehow channels pure happiness into her designs and I love it.  Love, love, love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPWsXrXXMvo/Tt028JNwLWI/AAAAAAAAD1c/Nzli5ziQfv4/s1600/kate-spade-ad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPWsXrXXMvo/Tt028JNwLWI/AAAAAAAAD1c/Nzli5ziQfv4/s400/kate-spade-ad1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682758711705087330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6NhpIe7sY8/Tt04nLpYKVI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/kWnXj49KcqU/s1600/pin%2Bwheel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6NhpIe7sY8/Tt04nLpYKVI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/kWnXj49KcqU/s400/pin%2Bwheel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682760550603827538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1__Slb0T4Q/Tt028yEvCNI/AAAAAAAAD2A/bSjorKbujP8/s1600/kate-spade-holiday-2010-ad-campaign-021210-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 342px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W1__Slb0T4Q/Tt028yEvCNI/AAAAAAAAD2A/bSjorKbujP8/s400/kate-spade-holiday-2010-ad-campaign-021210-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682758722673117394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, I don't live on a Kate Spade budget.  I'm on more of a Peggy Bundy budget.  However, all hope is not lost.  You can still get the Kate Spade look by incorporating bright, bold colors and whimsical details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My take on Kate Spade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7y4kGxskJI/Tt0qTvmPeAI/AAAAAAAAD0s/xEocjh_hdAI/s1600/00422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7y4kGxskJI/Tt0qTvmPeAI/AAAAAAAAD0s/xEocjh_hdAI/s400/00422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682744823494178818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my head I pictured this outfit with fuchsia shoes, like these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lulus.com/products/qupid-tatum-01-fuchsia-suede-keyhole-peep-toe-platform-pumps/43851.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqMz4CXv6F0/Tt08aznbHCI/AAAAAAAAD2k/k6_kcvhpvsc/s320/newwshQDtatum01fuchsiasuepu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682764736041262114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...buuuut, that would require actually owning said shoes.  Details, details. Oh well, I loved this outfit!  It was so bright and fun and made me happy to wear (which is really the only thing I care about where fashion is concerned).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T0Psa7d56ic/Tt0qTQck0nI/AAAAAAAAD0U/4YEBOtTy_p4/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T0Psa7d56ic/Tt0qTQck0nI/AAAAAAAAD0U/4YEBOtTy_p4/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682744815132136050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Dress: Old Navy, Belt: Marshalls, Tights: Target, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shoes: Charlotte Russe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&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/2423460194784735092-2378720320797903895?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2378720320797903895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/kate-spade-on-peggy-bundy-budget.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2378720320797903895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2378720320797903895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/kate-spade-on-peggy-bundy-budget.html' title='Kate Spade on a Peggy Bundy Budget'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbzelrlTuIg/Tt028Eu0GEI/AAAAAAAAD1k/0tl1S8YDYoc/s72-c/KateSpadeAdHoliday2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7702751076820315702</id><published>2011-12-02T14:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:01:57.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Domesticity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Friday Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although Friday tends to lose it's luster when you work on the weekends, I'm still embracing it and as such, I'm here to share some cool happenings and things I discovered this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Carpet Powder&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be rude, but I'm pretty sure my house smells better than yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f1RH9x_lois/TtkrOeIsH8I/AAAAAAAADy0/fHd1cTCIBLA/s1600/1001029_033200011101_A_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f1RH9x_lois/TtkrOeIsH8I/AAAAAAAADy0/fHd1cTCIBLA/s320/1001029_033200011101_A_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681619932512264130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQIufl66x5o/TtkrRQyo0yI/AAAAAAAADzA/05wPm51ejjI/s1600/3476288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQIufl66x5o/TtkrRQyo0yI/AAAAAAAADzA/05wPm51ejjI/s320/3476288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681619980469719842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's easy.  It's cheap. And it works.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really follow any "recipe" for this stuff, I just dumped a carton of baking soda into a gallon Ziploc bag, added about 15 drops of Bath &amp;amp; Body Works "Fresh Balsam" home fragrance oil (they have tons of yummy scents) and basically did a shake without the bake.  *The baking soda shouldn't look damp.  It should basically absorb all the oil, allowing you to sprinkle it on your carpets, soak up the stank and then vacuum it up.  If you have a severe case of stank you can let it sit for a while before you vacuum it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://shop.vardagen.com/collections/christmas/products/deer-ugly-christmas-sweater-t-shirt"&gt; Vardagen&lt;/a&gt; Ugly Christmas Sweater T-Shirts.&lt;br /&gt;I just bought this and I cannot wait to wear the crap out of it.  *Pics to come.  I have to get it first, homies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shop.vardagen.com/collections/christmas/products/deer-ugly-christmas-sweater-t-shirt"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMyyD6_zwbU/Ttkvr6MvUiI/AAAAAAAADzM/guSZJKxQg-0/s320/deer02_grande.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681624836308161058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Spouse got promoted! &lt;br /&gt;Which is awesome and fabulous and I am so so proud of Spouse because I know he works really hard and is one of the most dedicated people I know.&lt;br /&gt;However...&lt;br /&gt;One thing that bugs me about the military (and maybe it's like this everywhere) is that people immediately start in the on extra $$ he'll be getting.  But never to the man, always directed at the wife.  Like we're all just waiting around to spend, spend, spend.  I lost count of how many folks laughed and joked about how happy I must be to "get my shop on".  It got old. Fast. I had to bite my tongue to keep from saying this:&lt;br /&gt;We have 2 student loans, 2 car payments and a ton of other bills. In the past hour I've probably missed 3 calls from the student loan goons because my deferment is about to expire.  Our extra income will go to that.   And when I do spend a little more than usual it's because we're stationed in the sweaty lower back of North Carolina and there's not much else to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm very grateful that Spouse has a good job, but I don't like being made to feel like a greedy little honey badger who takes what it wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4r7wHMg5Yjg"&gt;Honey Badger &lt;/a&gt;don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FoME5IGFItQ/Ttk1CXK_MrI/AAAAAAAAD0I/X7L42hL5T_M/s1600/44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FoME5IGFItQ/Ttk1CXK_MrI/AAAAAAAAD0I/X7L42hL5T_M/s400/44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681630719600702130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cmAcgXXcjMM/Ttk0nPNVmqI/AAAAAAAADzk/bJprgSSk9c0/s1600/ff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cmAcgXXcjMM/Ttk0nPNVmqI/AAAAAAAADzk/bJprgSSk9c0/s400/ff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681630253606607522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Man-Child pinned him. It was quite cute, because he now tells everyone that HE promoted his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9RA_JNSjr4/Ttk0n4OQAAI/AAAAAAAADzw/cZrQymaGR-Q/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V9RA_JNSjr4/Ttk0n4OQAAI/AAAAAAAADzw/cZrQymaGR-Q/s400/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681630264616288258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good hair day.  Had to be documented.&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/2423460194784735092-7702751076820315702?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7702751076820315702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/friday-favorites.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7702751076820315702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7702751076820315702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/12/friday-favorites.html' title='Friday Favorites'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f1RH9x_lois/TtkrOeIsH8I/AAAAAAAADy0/fHd1cTCIBLA/s72-c/1001029_033200011101_A_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8828424314856915597</id><published>2011-11-29T00:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:08:15.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polyvore'/><title type='text'>Cocktail Party Daydreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi guys!&lt;br /&gt;I got sucked into Polyvore last night and created a few sets for the holidays. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 600px; height: 600px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/holiday_cocktail_party/set?.embedder=2036579&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40122456"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 598px; height: 598px;" alt="Holiday Cocktail Party" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40122456/id/vPkary0a4RG5VfFyxBqXvA/size/y.jpg" title="Holiday Cocktail Party" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div style="position: relative; width: 600px; height: 600px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/after_parties/set?.embedder=2036579&amp;amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;amp;id=40125011"&gt;&lt;img alt="After the Parties" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40125011/id/cCsXpTca4RG4vxwiiWRoYw/size/y.jpg" title="After the Parties" height="600" width="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8828424314856915597?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8828424314856915597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/cocktail-party-daydreams.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8828424314856915597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8828424314856915597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/cocktail-party-daydreams.html' title='Cocktail Party Daydreams'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2188119711633926065</id><published>2011-11-28T08:47:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:04:40.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Trip'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in South Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peanut's Thankful Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEQr_IBP-GI/TtOfLrXHw8I/AAAAAAAADxc/02Y4QY4Y94s/s1600/518dd900148211e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEQr_IBP-GI/TtOfLrXHw8I/AAAAAAAADxc/02Y4QY4Y94s/s400/518dd900148211e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680058578011407298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We didn't make the cut.  Maybe next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the Thanksgiving weekend we headed to SC and stayed with some of Spouse's family.  The lake house was beautiful and given a choice the boys would have never left.  It was a child's dream out there, complete with cousins to play with, yummy food to eat, fires to help build, fish to catch and an entire lake to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Peanut gets on a hammock:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYfmg6Kotwo/TtOfMurqykI/AAAAAAAADyA/Mt0utceSRyg/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KYfmg6Kotwo/TtOfMurqykI/AAAAAAAADyA/Mt0utceSRyg/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680058596082764354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsFtNG3vvoU/TtOXMK6Z-1I/AAAAAAAADv0/kU-c3Guzae8/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 361px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsFtNG3vvoU/TtOXMK6Z-1I/AAAAAAAADv0/kU-c3Guzae8/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680049790387878738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nugget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5M4sKsRrwU/TtOXaysXheI/AAAAAAAADws/2ZYHayg6xlo/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 366px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5M4sKsRrwU/TtOXaysXheI/AAAAAAAADws/2ZYHayg6xlo/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680050041584584162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_fXeGRtwkXs/TtOXK16QuHI/AAAAAAAADvM/j-QpqKcgxWE/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 353px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_fXeGRtwkXs/TtOXK16QuHI/AAAAAAAADvM/j-QpqKcgxWE/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680049767570258034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SdypvtOKJJM/TtOXL4kn9NI/AAAAAAAADvk/973gA5-KRSA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SdypvtOKJJM/TtOXL4kn9NI/AAAAAAAADvk/973gA5-KRSA/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680049785464681682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxXTplaL1po/TtOXLM-8tHI/AAAAAAAADvY/p4LdejiSlN8/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 366px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxXTplaL1po/TtOXLM-8tHI/AAAAAAAADvY/p4LdejiSlN8/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680049773763933298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2ExNeuJnc/TtOXMw07WhI/AAAAAAAADv8/k_tN8J2eFhY/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2ExNeuJnc/TtOXMw07WhI/AAAAAAAADv8/k_tN8J2eFhY/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680049800565447186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Thanksgiving Day was everything it should be.  Good company, good food and a marathon of old Westerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bd0a6QunPJM/TtOXZ97Q9KI/AAAAAAAADwQ/l50_J4fb2-Q/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 370px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bd0a6QunPJM/TtOXZ97Q9KI/AAAAAAAADwQ/l50_J4fb2-Q/s400/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680050027419989154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Thanksgiving Morning-Foggy and beautiful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Omynjqjjn_0/TtOfL0TVfBI/AAAAAAAADxo/jjJvK_JgyBc/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Omynjqjjn_0/TtOfL0TVfBI/AAAAAAAADxo/jjJvK_JgyBc/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680058580411448338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTOa9fAjGoM/TtOZfSpHOTI/AAAAAAAADxQ/V24YhQj30_w/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTOa9fAjGoM/TtOZfSpHOTI/AAAAAAAADxQ/V24YhQj30_w/s400/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680052317903599922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spouse and I escaped solo on Saturday and my belief that good shopping is only accessible to me when I'm broke was once again confirmed.   However, I was still able to snag a few little treasures and we ended the afternoon at Chipotle so I really can't complain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks, Charlotte Russe, for catering to the girls on a budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0XIEnbQMqc/TtOX6ZTToGI/AAAAAAAADxE/Hy4dhZgZcNY/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0XIEnbQMqc/TtOX6ZTToGI/AAAAAAAADxE/Hy4dhZgZcNY/s400/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680050584524398690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o9OWfi5jT3A/TtOXbDgl-fI/AAAAAAAADw4/YxpnP8c3fYo/s1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o9OWfi5jT3A/TtOXbDgl-fI/AAAAAAAADw4/YxpnP8c3fYo/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680050046098602482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-7EQzw_8yI/TtOjGLmTkZI/AAAAAAAADyk/CmUPSUSdcBc/s1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-7EQzw_8yI/TtOjGLmTkZI/AAAAAAAADyk/CmUPSUSdcBc/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680062881632326034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday ended with Spouse and Uncle H jumping into the lake.  In November.  Because it just seemed prudent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oU4U9M8N6IA/TtOgCiUNgZI/AAAAAAAADyM/KVQkLFh70fo/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oU4U9M8N6IA/TtOgCiUNgZI/AAAAAAAADyM/KVQkLFh70fo/s400/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680059520476086674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIZMycP3d1M/TtOgC_1SCmI/AAAAAAAADyY/625BbAsbJz0/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 353px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIZMycP3d1M/TtOgC_1SCmI/AAAAAAAADyY/625BbAsbJz0/s400/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680059528399424098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we packed up and hit the road.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my favorite people in the world. Spouse and I get to share this moment in time and I treasure it.   The boys have gone so quickly from babies to boys and soon they'll be men but for right now, they're mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeMQUZgmeXg/TtOXZjLOFaI/AAAAAAAADwI/BhQ8CRoDrjg/s1600/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeMQUZgmeXg/TtOXZjLOFaI/AAAAAAAADwI/BhQ8CRoDrjg/s400/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680050020239152546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-2188119711633926065?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2188119711633926065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-in-south-carolina.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2188119711633926065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2188119711633926065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-in-south-carolina.html' title='Thanksgiving in South Carolina'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEQr_IBP-GI/TtOfLrXHw8I/AAAAAAAADxc/02Y4QY4Y94s/s72-c/518dd900148211e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1936494080013477099</id><published>2011-11-24T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:00:08.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ccj2BH25c0I" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-1936494080013477099?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1936494080013477099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1936494080013477099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1936494080013477099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ccj2BH25c0I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4107495495069282939</id><published>2011-11-21T07:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:05:00.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Tense Standoff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone who knows me knows that I love to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lc7ojnSBOm1qdy4tlo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MsrazjFiAaw/TspONx5oKsI/AAAAAAAADu0/JxqR6q73ZsI/s320/tumblr_lc7ojnSBOm1qdy4tlo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677436278894242498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we go to the library I check out at least 15 books and because I'm a pretty speedy reader I can usually finish them all in a week or two.&lt;br /&gt;However, with work and busy lives sometimes my library books sit forgotten and neglected until I start getting overdue notices and return them all, unopened.&lt;br /&gt;This is precisely what happened with my last batch of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was surprised last week, when we put our armfuls of books before the librarian and she said we owed $25 for a damaged book.&lt;br /&gt;*Well, I was not entirely surprised by this as the boys a can be a bit rough on books.&lt;br /&gt;However, when the librarian walked out with one of MY books I was truly stumped.  And thus, the tense standoff began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarian:&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, there's juice on several pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;Well, I see that, but the fact is that I never even opened that book.  I ran out of time so we returned it before I got the chance to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarian:&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's juice on several pages and it's caused them to come unglued from the binding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;And I see that, but I was not the one who did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarian:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...well...it's some kind of orange juice or tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  But I never opened the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarian:&lt;br /&gt;The pages are...damaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&lt;br /&gt;*Silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarian:&lt;br /&gt;*Silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point we are locked in some kind of awkward staring contest.&lt;br /&gt;I would not budge.  She would not budge.  Spouse was getting nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we had to leave with no books because I refused to pay (Ie. we stared at each other until Spouse said we would figure it out another time because we were already late for  Man-Child's basketball practice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really wish I could be more assertive.  I never want to come off as rude or unreasonable but the end result is that I usually come off as a passive-aggressive wimp who can't check out books from the library because I would rather borrow them from friends or buy them myself than deal with confrontation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-4107495495069282939?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4107495495069282939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/tense-standoff.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4107495495069282939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4107495495069282939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/tense-standoff.html' title='Tense Standoff'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MsrazjFiAaw/TspONx5oKsI/AAAAAAAADu0/JxqR6q73ZsI/s72-c/tumblr_lc7ojnSBOm1qdy4tlo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8639994488088179814</id><published>2011-11-18T08:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:05:10.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><title type='text'>Mothering Rant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning after the boys left for school I found myself feeling both guilty and relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Guilty that I seem to have no patience with them lately and relieved that they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I JUST cleaned the house, how did you trash it already?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No, you didn't tell me about a book report due today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Were you even looking at the toilet?  It's a pretty big target so I can only assume your were peeing with your eyes closed while spinning around the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Do you think I like nagging you?  I don't. I hate it, but you KNOW what you're supposed to be doing, yet you're not doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times like these I feel like I'm hitting my head against the wall, repeating the same tired lines over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I told Man-Child to bring a jacket to school the other day but he slipped out without it.  Walking home from school he "got so cold I just decided to lay down in the grass like a hobo and wait for someone to come get me."&lt;br /&gt;What in the HELL?!?&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, another mom saw him and took pity on him on that "frigid" 50 degree day.)&lt;br /&gt;*Side note: I can't tell you how many times a day I think, "What in the hell?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay down in bed at night or sit after they've gone to school and I stew in this mother's guilt.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was more fun.  I wish I was more like these mothers I read about or follow who depict motherhood like a whimsical adventure, all day everyday.  Fort building and treasure hunting and making fun treats 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth, I think it would take medication or a nanny AND a maid for me to be that mom and maybe that leaves me lacking, but it's the truth. I try and try but right now I'm just enjoying the silence and praying for patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2423460194784735092-8639994488088179814?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8639994488088179814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/mothering-rant.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8639994488088179814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8639994488088179814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/mothering-rant.html' title='Mothering Rant'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7175213855355902915</id><published>2011-11-16T13:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:02:36.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>eShakti Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://eshakti.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VUPoZmmbdvk/TsP50CGRW1I/AAAAAAAADuE/ijrFBC5Cij8/s320/CL0021877L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675654627728644946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eshakti.com/clothpdpage.asp?catalog=Clothes&amp;amp;cate=day+dresses&amp;amp;productid=CL0021877&amp;amp;pcat="&gt;Contrast Trim Cotton Knit Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjZ90h3gbjY/TsP-wAhdceI/AAAAAAAADuc/6GtxlXt-8Eg/s1600/012small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjZ90h3gbjY/TsP-wAhdceI/AAAAAAAADuc/6GtxlXt-8Eg/s400/012small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675660056144474594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress fits like it was made for me, because it was!  I hate to sound like an infomercial but I'm loving &lt;a href="http://eshakti.com/"&gt;eShakti&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;When ordering one of their dresses, tops, jackets, pants or skirts you have the option to order a standard size or give your measurements to have something custom made for your body type!  Custom ordering also allows you to pick the sleeve style, neckline and cut so that it's exactly what you want and it fits beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;And the prices?  Completely affordable, especially if you're faced with the cost of alterations, which often come when you purchase standard sized clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never recommend a product, website or store I didn't love myself and I LOVE&lt;a href="http://eshakti.com/"&gt; eShakti&lt;/a&gt;!  My dress is adorable, high quality and unique.  In a small town I like knowing that I am probably the only girl walking around in this sweet little number:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b37y7VQR264/TsP3vNsJdYI/AAAAAAAADtI/Yi_RNl90sXo/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b37y7VQR264/TsP3vNsJdYI/AAAAAAAADtI/Yi_RNl90sXo/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675652345917699458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LU54PxnE_tU/TsP3ua4qKZI/AAAAAAAADtA/GAQ2BsHsRbg/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LU54PxnE_tU/TsP3ua4qKZI/AAAAAAAADtA/GAQ2BsHsRbg/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675652332279966098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuTc5JaklXs/TsP3vYFzIOI/AAAAAAAADtQ/cL-sjBnbMO8/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuTc5JaklXs/TsP3vYFzIOI/AAAAAAAADtQ/cL-sjBnbMO8/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675652348709642466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out their website and if you fall in love (you will) with something, use the coupon code &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;modellady0811&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to get $20 off your purchase!!  *Coupon code good until December 31, 2011*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few other eShakti dresses that I'm coveting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8d9tVGGC9k/TsP4T-l_KXI/AAAAAAAADtg/T57N6p73LcQ/s1600/CL0022611L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8d9tVGGC9k/TsP4T-l_KXI/AAAAAAAADtg/T57N6p73LcQ/s320/CL0022611L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675652977520486770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eshakti.com/clothpdpage.asp?catalog=Clothes&amp;amp;cate=solid+dresses&amp;amp;productid=CL0022611&amp;amp;pcat=#"&gt;Take A Bow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJKovt9KxkE/TsP45rpTyYI/AAAAAAAADts/BUOJ5Tm8WJY/s1600/CL0022518L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJKovt9KxkE/TsP45rpTyYI/AAAAAAAADts/BUOJ5Tm8WJY/s320/CL0022518L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675653625269176706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eshakti.com/clothpdpage.asp?catalog=Clothes&amp;amp;cate=day+dresses&amp;amp;productid=CL0022518&amp;amp;pcat="&gt;Wednesday Addams Market Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEFT3k3rJYI/TsP5idu3lEI/AAAAAAAADt4/UIA3yh56eL0/s1600/CL0021968L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEFT3k3rJYI/TsP5idu3lEI/AAAAAAAADt4/UIA3yh56eL0/s320/CL0021968L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675654325909034050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eshakti.com/clothpdpage.asp?catalog=Clothes&amp;amp;cate=little+black+dress&amp;amp;productid=CL0021968&amp;amp;pcat=#"&gt;Scalloped Sequin Shift Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zeTX82TSK_4/TsP6ErcO_hI/AAAAAAAADuQ/TOkrN2gdLdQ/s1600/CL0022486L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zeTX82TSK_4/TsP6ErcO_hI/AAAAAAAADuQ/TOkrN2gdLdQ/s320/CL0022486L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675654913704525330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eshakti.com/clothpdpage.asp?catalog=Clothes&amp;amp;cate=day+dresses&amp;amp;productid=CL0022486&amp;amp;pcat=#"&gt;Mrs. Draper's Day Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7175213855355902915?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7175213855355902915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/eshakti-review.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7175213855355902915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7175213855355902915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/eshakti-review.html' title='eShakti Review'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VUPoZmmbdvk/TsP50CGRW1I/AAAAAAAADuE/ijrFBC5Cij8/s72-c/CL0021877L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2278386255432236127</id><published>2011-11-16T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:05:36.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Videos That Inspire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         If you have a few minutes to spare you should spend them getting a little mid-week inspiration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O-gD6WgEqNU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/k7X7sZzSXYs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm going to clean and fold laundry and make chili and light yummy candles and play Christmas music.&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-2278386255432236127?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2278386255432236127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/videos-that-inspire.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2278386255432236127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2278386255432236127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/videos-that-inspire.html' title='Videos That Inspire'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/O-gD6WgEqNU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7643352835647855247</id><published>2011-11-15T08:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:03:04.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><title type='text'>Sicky Icky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am *hopefully* at the tail-end of a pretty gnarly cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Similar to the man-cold, but in a lady form, which means 10x worse but without the constant need to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VbmbMSrsZVQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just kidding, Spouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(But not really.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's an overheard conversation between the boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut: *Yelling* "MOOOOOOM!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Man-Child: "SHHHHHHH!! Don't ask her!!"&lt;br /&gt;Peanut: *Whispers* "Why? I can't find my socks!"&lt;br /&gt;Man-Child: "Because she's sick and the sickness makes her mean.  Just wear my socks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda happy Tuesday to you and yours!&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7643352835647855247?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7643352835647855247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/sicky-icky.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7643352835647855247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7643352835647855247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/sicky-icky.html' title='Sicky Icky'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VbmbMSrsZVQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8154104548096052532</id><published>2011-11-11T09:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T10:03:28.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Veterans Day Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1B81kW814qA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="370" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.liveleak.com/e/c59_1320722129"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.liveleak.com/e/c59_1320722129" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" height="370" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vFdj-s08UJQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8154104548096052532?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8154104548096052532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/veterans-day-messages.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8154104548096052532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8154104548096052532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/veterans-day-messages.html' title='Veterans Day Messages'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1B81kW814qA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7832535689139450879</id><published>2011-11-11T09:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:03:19.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Giveaway Day Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drumroll, please!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day.html"&gt;Pamela Fugate Designs Giveaway&lt;/a&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MAMA BEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, mama!! You have 5 days to shoot me an email...or I get your bag.  (Right?  That sounds fair to me.)&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;nomodellady@gmail.com&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/2423460194784735092-7832535689139450879?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7832535689139450879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day-winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7832535689139450879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7832535689139450879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day-winner.html' title='Giveaway Day Winner!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5062421790073337520</id><published>2011-11-10T08:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:05:51.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spouse'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Spouse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my best friend,  baby daddy and  Spouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my favorite person in the world and as long as you stay fit and continue to hate the things that I hate, I see no reason for that to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzcYhnEcso8/TrvDt3OAI3I/AAAAAAAADro/Gz-Y-G_C1MY/s1600/18479_1345976374110_1372306948_1473262_600711_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzcYhnEcso8/TrvDt3OAI3I/AAAAAAAADro/Gz-Y-G_C1MY/s400/18479_1345976374110_1372306948_1473262_600711_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673343348287480690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Marine that shares a birthday with the Marine Corps.  Appropriate, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiY3Wt7qXTM/TrvEiFlFueI/AAAAAAAADr0/7-tzn_ITo-0/s1600/28385_1474061216151_1372306948_1766881_4916124_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiY3Wt7qXTM/TrvEiFlFueI/AAAAAAAADr0/7-tzn_ITo-0/s400/28385_1474061216151_1372306948_1766881_4916124_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673344245495609826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZlvTQy9Jh0/Trsgp0hJT_I/AAAAAAAADrc/wSP14wYa0Lo/s1600/engage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZlvTQy9Jh0/Trsgp0hJT_I/AAAAAAAADrc/wSP14wYa0Lo/s400/engage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673164058447663090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Our engagement pic! Old-school!  I guess my eyebrows were camera shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voMcE67qDq0/TrsdslHfilI/AAAAAAAADqs/CIF5oPceKbk/s1600/must.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voMcE67qDq0/TrsdslHfilI/AAAAAAAADqs/CIF5oPceKbk/s400/must.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673160807318260306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-5062421790073337520?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5062421790073337520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-spouse.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5062421790073337520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5062421790073337520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-spouse.html' title='Happy Birthday Spouse!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RzcYhnEcso8/TrvDt3OAI3I/AAAAAAAADro/Gz-Y-G_C1MY/s72-c/18479_1345976374110_1372306948_1473262_600711_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7283914910878416903</id><published>2011-11-09T08:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:06:02.232-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>Adieu to All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-popMia912eI/TrnAoRDQwJI/AAAAAAAADoM/lR4JCUNyHAI/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-popMia912eI/TrnAoRDQwJI/AAAAAAAADoM/lR4JCUNyHAI/s400/064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672777003654234258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7FQ5mz83PQ/TrnAo0ar-pI/AAAAAAAADog/Yxcr9nm4IQ0/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7FQ5mz83PQ/TrnAo0ar-pI/AAAAAAAADog/Yxcr9nm4IQ0/s400/056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672777013147728530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Comfy cute top, but has a tendency of forming a nice little "maybe it's a baby, maybe it's an optical illusion" pooch with all the rouching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well the good news is that the sock bun is perfectly possible with shorter hair.  I pulled this baby off with my barely shoulder-length hair and one of Man-Child's white socks.  My method required a bit more tucking and positioning the hair around the sock, but the end result is worth the bit of extra work.  In total it took me less than 3 minutes to do!&lt;br /&gt;(The tutorial is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=sock+bun&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;oq=sock"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtFYOI0K0VY/TrnAolnYSnI/AAAAAAAADoU/WR4rQw2FCFI/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtFYOI0K0VY/TrnAolnYSnI/AAAAAAAADoU/WR4rQw2FCFI/s400/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672777009174432370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bad news is, I'm laying All Dressed Up to rest.  At least, the version that most of you are familiar with.  Meaning, no more weekly link-ups.  It's hard to be creative on a schedule.&lt;br /&gt;I will still get dressed up and I definitely want to share the things/people/blogs that inspire me, so look for more of that in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that note, go enter the&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day.html"&gt; Pamela Fugate Designs giveaway&lt;/a&gt;!! Her bags are seriously cheeky and awesome, so do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7283914910878416903?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7283914910878416903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/adieu-to-all-dressed-up.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7283914910878416903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7283914910878416903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/adieu-to-all-dressed-up.html' title='Adieu to All Dressed Up'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-popMia912eI/TrnAoRDQwJI/AAAAAAAADoM/lR4JCUNyHAI/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2493406205481623038</id><published>2011-11-08T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:06:46.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Domesticity'/><title type='text'>Domestic Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Negative connotations aside, domestic bliss is really just being happy at home.  Being satisfied with what you have.  So cliche as it may be, that's what I strive for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never professed to being a domestic diva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MDillXs0t8g/TrgF3dhZVCI/AAAAAAAADm4/J4XavjynBIE/s1600/2828123245_056265985e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WH8RYkkA3xk/Trkbc3-RBsI/AAAAAAAADoA/fRvl1tp3Nj4/s1600/April-image-anne-taintor-caption-contest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WH8RYkkA3xk/Trkbc3-RBsI/AAAAAAAADoA/fRvl1tp3Nj4/s320/April-image-anne-taintor-caption-contest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672595388525250242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am impulsive, a little lazy, fairly disorganized and a bit of a slob.  These traits work against me when it comes to running my home successfully and honestly, sometimes I really annoy myself.  However, there are so many awesome resources out there that make me better, more efficient and best of all, save me $!&lt;br /&gt;And while I may never be as organized or creative as our jailbird icon of domesticity, Ms. Martha Stewart, I've learned a few things that have made my life easier and happier and I wanted to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Meal Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK93rStCZyU/TrgGeK1S3uI/AAAAAAAADnQ/KtNsYPErtjg/s1600/20090314133858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK93rStCZyU/TrgGeK1S3uI/AAAAAAAADnQ/KtNsYPErtjg/s400/20090314133858.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672290846046871266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you google "meal planner" about 1,000 free meal plan downloads will magically appear.  A few of my favorites are &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/2010/03/free-menu-planning-download.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thisweekfordinner.com/category/meals/meal-planning/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  I plan meals for 2 weeks (eating out once a week) and then make a corresponding grocery list.  I might have to re-stock on perishable fruits and veggies after a week or so, but that's it!  Just remember to be realistic!! If you only get the bare minimum there's a good chance you will run out of food and then the temptation to eat out will strike.  This will leave you broke AND fat.  Insult to injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Frugal is Gross, Budget is Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MBSFLB5UP90/TrgHQegjWUI/AAAAAAAADnc/NPbDbHM2ptQ/s1600/magnet01410grocerymoney250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MBSFLB5UP90/TrgHQegjWUI/AAAAAAAADnc/NPbDbHM2ptQ/s400/magnet01410grocerymoney250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672291710322039106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the word frugal, it sounds like the color beige looks. However, you gotta live within your means and that calls for a budget.  The first step is admitting you have a problem. (Etsy, Urban Outfitters, Victoria's Secret...when you are poor, these are problems.)&lt;br /&gt;There are great resources and tips for budgeting &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/article/the-truth-about-budgeting/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://financialplan.about.com/od/budgetingyourmoney/tp/budgeting-101.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A super cool budgeting tool that allows you to connect all your accounts and debts AND build a budget is &lt;a href="https://www.mint.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*If you are in the military there are some amazing resources for financial management and most are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Credit Cards are the Devi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tE3_QGwQW60/TrkZ3GOEaII/AAAAAAAADn0/YOQQwI5Lyo4/s1600/4629660570_311d0e770b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tE3_QGwQW60/TrkZ3GOEaII/AAAAAAAADn0/YOQQwI5Lyo4/s400/4629660570_311d0e770b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672593640002971778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, cut those bloodsuckers up!  Now, if you are responsible enough to have a real "for emergencies" card, then rock on.  (Our washer just broke, and with two kids that is an emergency in my book!) However, if you have say, a Victoria's Secret card that keeps luring you back in with Angel rewards...*ahem* then cut it up and never use it again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Don't be Green...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*With envy, that is.  Admiring or getting inspiration from someone is wonderful, but don't let that turn into envy.  When you start to covet what someone else has it makes you look at what you have with disdain instead of appreciation.  It's a vicious cycle because then you become tempted to whip out those evil credit cards to buy things you really can't afford to try to keep up with people who aren't even aware there's a race.&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;Remind yourself that the greatest things in life AREN'T things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Spend time, not $$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing something special or cool shouldn't cost you an arm and a leg.&lt;br /&gt;I know some of us don't live in the most glamorous of cities with a less than happening nightlife, but if there are no local events for you to enjoy, make your own!  Like fondue? Buy a $20 fondue pot from Target and have a dipping night, with your family and/or friends.  Decorate your house, light some candles, get gussied up (or hussied up if it's just you and that special one) and make it special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Art night&lt;/span&gt;: Buy some cheap Michael's canvases or just use plain old paper.  Or go to Goodwill and find some crappy old paintings to give new life to.  Get some paints and brushes and let the creative juices flow. The possibilities are endless!  (We did this as a family and I spent $18 total.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Explore:&lt;/span&gt;  Take a drive.  This time of year is gorgeous so take advantage of it!  Stop at Starbucks and grab your favorite drink, then go where the road takes you.  Snap pictures, stop, snoop and just enjoy being alive.  Once Spouse and I found a random statue of Jesus in the middle of a field, no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Now, don't forget to enter the fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day.html"&gt;Pamela Fugate Designs giveaway&lt;/a&gt;!! It closes Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*All photos property of Anne Taintor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-2493406205481623038?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2493406205481623038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/domestic-bliss.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2493406205481623038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2493406205481623038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/domestic-bliss.html' title='Domestic Bliss'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WH8RYkkA3xk/Trkbc3-RBsI/AAAAAAAADoA/fRvl1tp3Nj4/s72-c/April-image-anne-taintor-caption-contest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8839937049911585085</id><published>2011-11-07T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:03:35.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Giveaway Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Monday, friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What better way to start off a week than with an awesome giveaway from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PamelaFugateDesigns"&gt;Pamela Fugate Designs&lt;/a&gt;!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PamelaFugateDesigns"&gt;Pamela&lt;/a&gt; has an amazing selection of sweet and sassy accessories, clothing and cheeky totes like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/82595000/i-like-big-books-and-i-cannot-lie-custom"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sR_e8l9u1T4/TrckSTe1RQI/AAAAAAAADl8/62mhKd7-knI/s400/il_570xN.263880517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672042152582268162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80947306/id-love-to-stay-and-chat-but-i-really"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yl2vXWRhyGQ/TrckShIdy2I/AAAAAAAADmI/8x4uXFO_QAw/s400/il_570xN.268044712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672042156246551394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/76534328/im-a-material-girl-custom-100-cotton"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zfBdQNBmNhk/TrclnRa-vwI/AAAAAAAADmU/4Inu7RwFKfg/s400/il_570xN.252843918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672043612318121730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One lucky winner will receive any&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1&lt;/span&gt; of Pamela's custom designs on a "classic" cotton canvas tote (as shown above)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you make a purchase from Pamela's Etsy shop between now and the announcement Friday and then end up winning the giveaway, she will upgrade your prize to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "classic" cotton canvas totes (any 2 designs - front and back)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to enter this rad giveaway:&lt;br /&gt;1) "Like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pamelafugatedesigns"&gt;Pamela Fugate Designs on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; and leave a comment here letting me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Extra Entries:&lt;br /&gt;2) "Like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182?ref=tn_tinyman"&gt;No Model Lady on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; and leave a comment letting me know!&lt;br /&gt;3) Share this giveaway via Twitter, Facebook or your blog and leave a comment letting me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A winner will be drawn and announced this Friday, November 11 at 9am!&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Giveaway open to US residents only.&lt;/span&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/2423460194784735092-8839937049911585085?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8839937049911585085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day.html#comment-form' title='72 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8839937049911585085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8839937049911585085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/giveaway-day.html' title='Giveaway Day!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sR_e8l9u1T4/TrckSTe1RQI/AAAAAAAADl8/62mhKd7-knI/s72-c/il_570xN.263880517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>72</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8936121414327288965</id><published>2011-11-04T06:45:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:04:17.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>All Hail...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Queen(s) of Halloween,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shanaandadam.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloweenphotosand-more-photos.html"&gt;Color Blind's Thrilla Killaz&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;(Check out her lovely blog for thrifty, fashionable tips AND to see her awesome Halloween pics!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vqDfXxzCOs/TrPC-TyumjI/AAAAAAAADj4/aCGPdKTMdnI/s1600/vinthallowye9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vqDfXxzCOs/TrPC-TyumjI/AAAAAAAADj4/aCGPdKTMdnI/s320/vinthallowye9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671090731510307378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, you goulish ladies!! You may proudly hold the title of Queens of Halloween...at least until next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this is Friday I thought I'd leave you with some random inspiration for your weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7BAyva9h08/TrPIsPb_XhI/AAAAAAAADkQ/ZiwYMBjCDik/s1600/360682119_YfZo5C0V_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7BAyva9h08/TrPIsPb_XhI/AAAAAAAADkQ/ZiwYMBjCDik/s320/360682119_YfZo5C0V_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671097018173316626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source &lt;a href="http://capecodcollegiate.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZwndbRtkzM/TrPJI8EwsRI/AAAAAAAADkc/71QCE7A50lo/s1600/441006741_uRfLp5XZ_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZwndbRtkzM/TrPJI8EwsRI/AAAAAAAADkc/71QCE7A50lo/s320/441006741_uRfLp5XZ_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671097511191818514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/77741152/sometimes-i-ask-myself-what-would-the?ref=sr_gallery_29&amp;amp;ga_search_query=honey+badger&amp;amp;ga_view_type=gallery&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UCS6q-0XU7s/TrPMLjG0-bI/AAAAAAAADlk/OaNd7frfoTk/s1600/c21a2e7c503343a7a104212761a60d5d_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk0iKFGQraE/TrPN0J2_HQI/AAAAAAAADlw/JvZ_4n5G5dc/s1600/c21a2e7c503343a7a104212761a60d5d_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tk0iKFGQraE/TrPN0J2_HQI/AAAAAAAADlw/JvZ_4n5G5dc/s400/c21a2e7c503343a7a104212761a60d5d_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671102651673025794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*No Model Lady on Instagram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwMyrDn3Wyo/TrPKNQACwVI/AAAAAAAADk0/Cgo0o120M4Q/s1600/431135237_Y1er7Y63_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwMyrDn3Wyo/TrPKNQACwVI/AAAAAAAADk0/Cgo0o120M4Q/s320/431135237_Y1er7Y63_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671098684771844434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giic6-ikdsk/TrPLyAcATBI/AAAAAAAADlY/557x4sTJy_o/s1600/Anthro-Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giic6-ikdsk/TrPLyAcATBI/AAAAAAAADlY/557x4sTJy_o/s400/Anthro-Collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671100415760944146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source &lt;a href="http://blogs.babble.com/the-new-home-ec/2011/11/03/25-diy-anthropologie-inspired-tutorials/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Psssst....I am hosting a freaking wonderful giveaway Monday and if you want a hint, check out &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;my facebook!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8936121414327288965?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8936121414327288965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/all-hail.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8936121414327288965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8936121414327288965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/all-hail.html' title='All Hail...'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vqDfXxzCOs/TrPC-TyumjI/AAAAAAAADj4/aCGPdKTMdnI/s72-c/vinthallowye9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4732135420175421374</id><published>2011-11-01T22:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:04:17.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up on Dia de los Meurtos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As it is Dia de los Meurtos I thought it would be cool to kick off the day with a shoot I did for &lt;a href="http://www.sugarheartmagazine.com"&gt;Sugar Heart Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sugarheartmagazine.com"&gt;!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sugarheartmagazine.com"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5_QanWljjc/TrCMQyV8LeI/AAAAAAAADf8/l2fh6L7Yats/s400/GSW_268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670186150879047138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had an awesome Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;Peanut was a cowboy and Man-Child was a WWII Marine (not to be confused with a "regular" Marine.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UzEtYmautLU/TrCZmtaj7xI/AAAAAAAADhQ/lZnb-OWw23A/s1600/boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 362px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UzEtYmautLU/TrCZmtaj7xI/AAAAAAAADhQ/lZnb-OWw23A/s400/boys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670200821164535570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGV1uFJgLRc/TrCZmbjXMtI/AAAAAAAADhE/UGtKjphlEtM/s1600/boy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGV1uFJgLRc/TrCZmbjXMtI/AAAAAAAADhE/UGtKjphlEtM/s400/boy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670200816369611474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a black widow and Spouse was my victim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7IvQP1D4NUw/TrCXz4yfLrI/AAAAAAAADgs/MVFSQ7HkNA4/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7IvQP1D4NUw/TrCXz4yfLrI/AAAAAAAADgs/MVFSQ7HkNA4/s320/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670198848532721330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-latrj9eHl5M/TrCYAlazC0I/AAAAAAAADg4/u9_x5Tlr1pA/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-latrj9eHl5M/TrCYAlazC0I/AAAAAAAADg4/u9_x5Tlr1pA/s400/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670199066671385410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please link up your Halloween posts!&lt;br /&gt;Whoever gets the most "likes' by midnight Friday will be named Queen of Halloween!!  Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lbgITHQWPbA/TrCWm4bJA7I/AAAAAAAADgg/p6EaciQm2-o/s1600/vinthallowye9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lbgITHQWPbA/TrCWm4bJA7I/AAAAAAAADgg/p6EaciQm2-o/s320/vinthallowye9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670197525584872370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=114650" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-4732135420175421374?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4732135420175421374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/all-dressed-up-on-dia-de-los-meurtos.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4732135420175421374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4732135420175421374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/11/all-dressed-up-on-dia-de-los-meurtos.html' title='All Dressed Up on Dia de los Meurtos!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5_QanWljjc/TrCMQyV8LeI/AAAAAAAADf8/l2fh6L7Yats/s72-c/GSW_268.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-901579488491439811</id><published>2011-10-30T16:08:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:04:17.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>The Legend of the Black Widow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time I saw her I was running home on a cold October night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The brisk autumn wind made my eyes water as the dead leaves crunched beneath my feet.  The sky was black and the street lamps offered little light, but I knew the way even in the dark.  As I turned the corner a black figure ahead walked slowly and deliberately, silhouetted by the moon in such eerie light that I felt I was seeing a ghost.  I slowed my pace and a chill began at the base of my spine and made it's way straight up to my neck as I grew closer to the object of my unease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the girl stopped, turned and gazed at me with the coldest eyes I had ever seen.  For what seemed like hours but was surely mere seconds I stood ensnared in the vacuous pull of her gaze.  Then, without warning she snapped her neck back as if gazing up at the stars and released a sound that I will never forget nor do I ever wish to hear again.  Her slack jaw and lifeless limbs gave her the appearance of a rag doll as the sickening, guttural scream ripped through her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as quickly as it began it ceased.  Her body regained it's rigidity and she straightened, perfectly composed.  Without  a word she turned and walked up the path into a large white home that I knew to be Mr. Black's estate. The house that once seemed so benign now sat dark and sinister, one broken shutter banging in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hLO5Cdpb6nU/Tq2wZ2lrrMI/AAAAAAAADdo/C4NV5Cf89xA/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hLO5Cdpb6nU/Tq2wZ2lrrMI/AAAAAAAADdo/C4NV5Cf89xA/s400/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669381464126106818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lights appeared inside the house as I ran past the looming wrought iron gates, willing my legs to go faster.  I felt sure that her eyes watched me from one of the darkened windows, though I was too afraid to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Black had passed away rather suddenly, just days after bringing his new wife to live with him.  Few had seen Mr. Black's widow, but rumors had run wild since his death.  She rarely left the house and was not present at Mr. Black's funeral.  When she went out she carried a large umbrella and spoke to no one.  Some would venture towards her to offer condolences, but something in her demeanor dissuaded them from conversing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBlFz-Hod2g/Tq2waBDEUBI/AAAAAAAADd4/usVNQvAaDPk/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBlFz-Hod2g/Tq2waBDEUBI/AAAAAAAADd4/usVNQvAaDPk/s400/047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669381466933710866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some said she was a witch.  Others assumed that she was after Mr. Black's fortune.  Still others pressed a hand to their throat when the subject came up, offering only a silent prayer for the deceased.  Speculation and rumors surrounding his death persisted even after the coroner determined that a heart condition was to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FN8P18X1Wqo/Tq2wbAK31VI/AAAAAAAADeM/rMvd-HefnTI/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FN8P18X1Wqo/Tq2wbAK31VI/AAAAAAAADeM/rMvd-HefnTI/s400/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669381483877881170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LceDtAbEWcs/Tq2wpAYq5mI/AAAAAAAADec/c3lImoLYqPY/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LceDtAbEWcs/Tq2wpAYq5mI/AAAAAAAADec/c3lImoLYqPY/s400/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669381724453922402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9aFi9TQ3QA/Tq2wpZygXSI/AAAAAAAADek/6h0_xUUsPcw/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9aFi9TQ3QA/Tq2wpZygXSI/AAAAAAAADek/6h0_xUUsPcw/s400/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669381731273170210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black's widow left  soon after his death and never returned again.  Black's house was sold and the town soon forget the entire affair.  I never told a soul what I saw that night and the image of her haunting face and that scream, that horrifying scream,  faded with time. I grew older and rationalized the events of that night as the creation of a young boy's active imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years passed.  I married, moved away and started a family of my own.  My black hair turned to gray and God took my sweet wife in the Spring of '52.  I returned to my hometown and buried her next to an empty plot that waits for me.  I rented a small house within walking distance to her resting place and  I visited her often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cold October night I walked the winding path through the graveyard, stooping when I reached her grave to brush the grass and dirt from her stone.  As I stood, a figure caught my eye. Standing over Mr. Black's grave, silhouetted by the moon.&lt;br /&gt;I recognized her instantly.&lt;br /&gt;My pulse pounded in my ears as my breath grew shallow.  Her cold, hallow eyes found mine and even in the fading twilight I knew it was her.&lt;br /&gt;Unchanged by the years, defying all logic and reason, there she stood.&lt;br /&gt;The black widow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr9eZvdO1-o/Tq2wZi6FrlI/AAAAAAAADdg/rUmwf6EJwZc/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr9eZvdO1-o/Tq2wZi6FrlI/AAAAAAAADdg/rUmwf6EJwZc/s400/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669381458842988114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this story just for fun and I hope it was a little bit fun to read:)&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-901579488491439811?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/901579488491439811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/legend-of-black-widow-ie-sometimes-lady.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/901579488491439811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/901579488491439811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/legend-of-black-widow-ie-sometimes-lady.html' title='The Legend of the Black Widow'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hLO5Cdpb6nU/Tq2wZ2lrrMI/AAAAAAAADdo/C4NV5Cf89xA/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8726817833940664973</id><published>2011-10-27T20:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:03:59.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Keep It Alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I was younger I was not allowed to Trick or Treat on Halloween.  I don't remember the specifics (razors in candy, keeping track of 7 kids...) but that was that.&lt;br /&gt;However, I still loved Halloween because of how special my mom made it for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She would buy loads of candy and sometimes we roasted pumpkin seeds and made caramel apples.&lt;br /&gt;And we always, ALWAYS watched Ichabod and The Legend of Sleepy Hallow.&lt;br /&gt;Bing Crosby's voice serenaded us into a trance as we all snuggled deeper into our pillows and blankets on the family room floor.&lt;br /&gt;It was our Halloween tradition and I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;(At least until I became a teenager.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't watched that or been able to find it in any stores since I was 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_-2URIzVY/Tqn2kic85ZI/AAAAAAAADdU/fHSMatCzF4k/s1600/The-Adventures-Of-Ichabod-and-Mr.-Toad-1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_-2URIzVY/Tqn2kic85ZI/AAAAAAAADdU/fHSMatCzF4k/s400/The-Adventures-Of-Ichabod-and-Mr.-Toad-1949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668332713606440338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank goodness for Amazon!&lt;br /&gt;I got it in the mail today and we watched it as a family earlier.  We snuggled under our blankets and Peanut talked over it because that's what he does when he gets scared.  I soaked in the moment but my mind couldn't help but drift back to that time when I was the kid instead of the parent.&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, Man-Child criticized the "bad graphics", but he'll watch it every year and like it or so help me!)&lt;br /&gt;Especially as a military family, it's important to have traditions that you can take with you.  We love going to the pumpkin patch here, but we know we won't be here forever so it doesn't hold as much importance as the things we can carry with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween isn't my favorite holiday, but I am glad to keep this tradition alive! And now the 31st of October has my blessing to hurry up and get on with it so we can get to the most wonderful time of the year!!&lt;br /&gt;(Because let's be honest. Halloween is basically the less attractive sister of Christmas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-8726817833940664973?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8726817833940664973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/keep-it-alive.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8726817833940664973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8726817833940664973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/keep-it-alive.html' title='Keep It Alive!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_-2URIzVY/Tqn2kic85ZI/AAAAAAAADdU/fHSMatCzF4k/s72-c/The-Adventures-Of-Ichabod-and-Mr.-Toad-1949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-6438903155873229926</id><published>2011-10-25T21:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:07:08.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a little number I wore shopping with Spouse.  It's all stuff I've had and loved for a while and I always feel good when I wear it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RkoIp0A4UBU/Tqc9KNcLZJI/AAAAAAAADbQ/96dzip4shbc/s1600/P1010341.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oX0pSG_awYE/Tqf3dXNT9nI/AAAAAAAADdE/65pF76Scr4Q/s1600/P1010331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oX0pSG_awYE/Tqf3dXNT9nI/AAAAAAAADdE/65pF76Scr4Q/s400/P1010331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667770739887175282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXi5WcF1Muc/Tqc9Ly3e3uI/AAAAAAAADb0/jYztF9Dx5FU/s1600/P1010342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXi5WcF1Muc/Tqc9Ly3e3uI/AAAAAAAADb0/jYztF9Dx5FU/s400/P1010342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667565928911396578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*High waist jeans &amp;amp; top: &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/index.jsp"&gt;UO,&lt;/a&gt; Oxford wedges: &lt;a href="http://www.charlotterusse.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;Charlotte Russe&lt;/a&gt;, Hair bow: &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/"&gt;Mod Cloth&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's nothing new.  I felt like I needed to try something I never had before.  Shake things up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been dying to try some bumper bangs so I figured I'd give it a shot.  There are some great tutorials, (&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/UfhhXW_iDn0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/jfH_RA0YHlI"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) but since I didn't have a soft bun I just used a fat foam curler and shaped it around that.  A little floppy but not bad for my first try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4FkOY5QK90/TqdEDGM10OI/AAAAAAAADck/1ILljCVwRs4/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4FkOY5QK90/TqdEDGM10OI/AAAAAAAADck/1ILljCVwRs4/s320/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667573476063826146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado, I give you outfit #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eDIQXST1SkM/Tqc8YeCWBdI/AAAAAAAADao/cAwNHWMNVDw/s1600/adu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eDIQXST1SkM/Tqc8YeCWBdI/AAAAAAAADao/cAwNHWMNVDw/s400/adu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667565047146481106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc0aFZYVvDI/TqdF_5__R4I/AAAAAAAADcw/kwtstsgzgxg/s1600/PhotoWizardCreated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc0aFZYVvDI/TqdF_5__R4I/AAAAAAAADcw/kwtstsgzgxg/s320/PhotoWizardCreated.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667575620272342914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tights and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;I've seen them a lot lately and although I hoard cute tights, I rarely wear them and have never worn them with shorts.     Not sure if this look is my new favorite, but I'm glad I tried something different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DdlIC6uwSZ4/Tqc9KgsCgGI/AAAAAAAADbc/2VtWTZbH8lA/s1600/P1010361.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Drse7H6HLQs/Tqc8X2yTrwI/AAAAAAAADac/pFcq7dDLmMM/s1600/adu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Drse7H6HLQs/Tqc8X2yTrwI/AAAAAAAADac/pFcq7dDLmMM/s400/adu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667565036610236162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwwrBtJ_oSE/TqdB_udpjOI/AAAAAAAADcY/S6bUTSUgSQo/s1600/adu5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwwrBtJ_oSE/TqdB_udpjOI/AAAAAAAADcY/S6bUTSUgSQo/s400/adu5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667571219129011426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNe-8wwahpQ/Tqc8XSJ7bdI/AAAAAAAADaQ/d6MHEVQC95E/s1600/adu4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNe-8wwahpQ/Tqc8XSJ7bdI/AAAAAAAADaQ/d6MHEVQC95E/s400/adu4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667565026777198034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Heart stockings: Target, Oxford wedges: &lt;a href="http://www.charlotterusse.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;Charlotte Russe&lt;/a&gt;, High waisted shorts: &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/index.jsp"&gt;UO&lt;/a&gt;, Sweater: Marshalls, Bangin' Bumper Bangs: Moi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you thinK?  You can be honest...but not brutally.&lt;br /&gt;So, did you try anything new this week?  Do tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=113495" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-6438903155873229926?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/6438903155873229926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/all-dressed-up_25.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6438903155873229926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6438903155873229926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/all-dressed-up_25.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oX0pSG_awYE/Tqf3dXNT9nI/AAAAAAAADdE/65pF76Scr4Q/s72-c/P1010331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-486238918611164533</id><published>2011-10-24T08:16:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:07:55.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><title type='text'>Mah Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Monday, sometimes I love ya and sometimes I hate ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm ambivalent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend got off to a rocky start when Peanut used his face to brake his skateboard.  Busted lip, chipped tooth and a fair amount of guilt.&lt;br /&gt;Peanut: (Sniffling and blinking back tears) "Why weren't you watching me?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsDiEIBI3lU/TqVawcWIjzI/AAAAAAAADYU/ph7bSSVc4Og/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsDiEIBI3lU/TqVawcWIjzI/AAAAAAAADYU/ph7bSSVc4Og/s400/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667035494404886322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYrLCWNEvRQ/TqVcA9EXBuI/AAAAAAAADZ4/460_S2eR0Gc/s1600/photo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GYrLCWNEvRQ/TqVcA9EXBuI/AAAAAAAADZ4/460_S2eR0Gc/s400/photo1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667036877578241762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Completely unrelated to our guilt *ahem* we promised to take him to the beach the next day to hunt for shark teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff8CE9llfX4/TqVawo6EI5I/AAAAAAAADYo/WLBI15KhX-8/s1600/photo3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff8CE9llfX4/TqVawo6EI5I/AAAAAAAADYo/WLBI15KhX-8/s400/photo3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667035497776817042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yEXp0ZE69w/TqVaw5_AncI/AAAAAAAADY4/gxYgI6fcYbE/s1600/photo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yEXp0ZE69w/TqVaw5_AncI/AAAAAAAADY4/gxYgI6fcYbE/s400/photo2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667035502360960450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Child hunted Nazis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3kMJC78kms/TqVaiRuDCrI/AAAAAAAADXY/IQOYwLctAWE/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3kMJC78kms/TqVaiRuDCrI/AAAAAAAADXY/IQOYwLctAWE/s400/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667035251034229426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We napped a considerable amount and if you're like me it takes approximately 3 attempts to rise up from a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8dvXtJr6-vU/TqVaiJerTMI/AAAAAAAADXM/cO3JtaSfuDs/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8dvXtJr6-vU/TqVaiJerTMI/AAAAAAAADXM/cO3JtaSfuDs/s400/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667035248822275266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rr9WS5JRDjU/TqVbi_jIybI/AAAAAAAADZs/xNknS70oTkQ/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rr9WS5JRDjU/TqVbi_jIybI/AAAAAAAADZs/xNknS70oTkQ/s400/9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667036362848127410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Thrifted pink and white polka dotted top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YIoHQOxbVD4/TqVaiptyExI/AAAAAAAADXk/rhJHWBBKvNM/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YIoHQOxbVD4/TqVaiptyExI/AAAAAAAADXk/rhJHWBBKvNM/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667035257475568402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we got all gussied up for church, which I actually enjoy now that the boys are old enough to sit still and give me a little peace.&lt;br /&gt;I've struggled a lot with my faith and religion but in the end I have to remind myself that though God's will and word is perfect, it is interpreted by imperfect people (myself included).    Sometimes I don't agree with principles laid out by my church, but I really don't have to.   I've found that where spirituality is concerned, when I get caught up in the idea that there's a wrong way and a right way, it just gets IN the way of having a real relationship with God.  I don't believe there's a rule book where it comes to my relationship with him or how we communicate.  If he can see my heart then words lose their importance.  I send him constant messages, straight from my heart to his.  When Peanut grabs me in a bear hug, when Spouse comes home from work and the boys run to greet him, when I go outside and the crisp fall air makes my eyes water, my heart says "thank you, thank you, thank you."&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-486238918611164533?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/486238918611164533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/mah-weekend.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/486238918611164533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/486238918611164533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/mah-weekend.html' title='Mah Weekend'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsDiEIBI3lU/TqVawcWIjzI/AAAAAAAADYU/ph7bSSVc4Og/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-215645285687004973</id><published>2011-10-21T08:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T10:25:15.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKto-Wb3OrI/TqGAdQMVMuI/AAAAAAAADXA/wFvgOMW8I2w/s1600/7164d25c0d2546599ed0226949c5d2b0_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKto-Wb3OrI/TqGAdQMVMuI/AAAAAAAADXA/wFvgOMW8I2w/s400/7164d25c0d2546599ed0226949c5d2b0_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665951046260044514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does anyone else feel like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back in business next week, but this week I just didn't have it in me.&lt;br /&gt;Life has been so insanely busy these past few months.  Yesterday was the first day in a long time that made me wake up excited at the prospect of doing nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;It was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Working part time isn't too bad, but working two part time jobs while trying to be a half-way decent mama and wife is pretty rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, after a particularly long day, Spouse took me and the boys to one of our favorite restaurants, unaware that it was belly dancer night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-op52DnrBOvc/TqFxvtuNZkI/AAAAAAAADWo/IX6Sudu8a4w/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-op52DnrBOvc/TqFxvtuNZkI/AAAAAAAADWo/IX6Sudu8a4w/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665934870749996610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Note the progression from child-like embarrassment to complete interest.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am heartbreakingly aware of how lucky I am to have such an amazing family.  I wish I had millions so that I could take care of everyone. My mom, my siblings and my own little family are the most important things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm just in sweats with a cup of tea about to paint pumpkins with the boys and then clean this pit of a house and I honestly wouldn't want to be anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-215645285687004973?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/215645285687004973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/finally-friday.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/215645285687004973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/215645285687004973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/finally-friday.html' title='Finally Friday!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKto-Wb3OrI/TqGAdQMVMuI/AAAAAAAADXA/wFvgOMW8I2w/s72-c/7164d25c0d2546599ed0226949c5d2b0_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-178479690363138033</id><published>2011-10-11T22:00:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:07:08.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall is finally creeping it's way here and you know what that means!&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, to me this means it's closer to Christmas, which is my favorite time of the year, but to you I have no idea what it means.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT8eQBr5qFY/TpSxteNuu8I/AAAAAAAADVU/tVXfZlXwMoE/s1600/fall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT8eQBr5qFY/TpSxteNuu8I/AAAAAAAADVU/tVXfZlXwMoE/s400/fall.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662346026274438082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I traded this bag in for a clutch for a night out with Spouse last week and felt like I was holding a Barbie bag.  Once you go big you never go twig...er, I mean clutch.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pxWfbRAo5o/TpSxoaPHyEI/AAAAAAAADU8/n0LfOC17dWQ/s1600/fall4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pxWfbRAo5o/TpSxoaPHyEI/AAAAAAAADU8/n0LfOC17dWQ/s400/fall4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662345939307186242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm ready for sweaters and scarves, boots and wooly slippers, Starbucks and pea coats.  Not that I'm getting ahead of myself or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Or2jUmcRZlo/TpSxoj7yV5I/AAAAAAAADVE/yIpXWLkyhvg/s1600/fall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Or2jUmcRZlo/TpSxoj7yV5I/AAAAAAAADVE/yIpXWLkyhvg/s400/fall2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662345941910443922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What? Too soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cowl Scarf- Gap, Denim shirt- AE, Red jeans- AE, Aviators-gas station (I know, I am one classy babe), Woven flats- AE, Bag-Marshalls, Belt- AE. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vF8QVLdk0fc/TpS3XtID23I/AAAAAAAADVs/dSFt17qgdWE/s1600/029cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress up for fall?  Link up and lemme see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=111576" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-178479690363138033?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/178479690363138033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/all-dressed-up_11.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/178479690363138033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/178479690363138033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/all-dressed-up_11.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT8eQBr5qFY/TpSxteNuu8I/AAAAAAAADVU/tVXfZlXwMoE/s72-c/fall.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3560100880970081284</id><published>2011-10-10T19:32:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:04:26.422-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>I'm Not Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, lately it seems I only come out of my work cocoon on Wednesday for All Dressed Up, but I'll be back en force soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last week was a little crazy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIUXvyS7UQk/TpOGWoy5LvI/AAAAAAAADUc/0MEBhcgWLRE/s1600/247065_2117068530932_1372306948_2999839_6400970_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZKdbtaPiGY/TpOBOiaMgxI/AAAAAAAADUE/7PMSnJriwCM/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZKdbtaPiGY/TpOBOiaMgxI/AAAAAAAADUE/7PMSnJriwCM/s400/blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662011243289674514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(She's just mad because our waiter wouldn't talk in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4r7wHMg5Yjg"&gt;Randall&lt;/a&gt; voice all night.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite friends moved and I keep forgetting; pulling in her driveway to chat, but quickly realizing it's not her driveway anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Rita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Y34zrxkcrA/TpOA2qUgpuI/AAAAAAAADTM/AcIAK75jr9U/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Y34zrxkcrA/TpOA2qUgpuI/AAAAAAAADTM/AcIAK75jr9U/s400/blog1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662010833096451810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I discovered why The Dollar Store should not make knock-off Barbie Dolls.&lt;br /&gt;*Rough night, wrong side of the tracks Barbie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to River Fest and saw all this cool stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLzPEKXn7Sk/TpOA3spVKjI/AAAAAAAADTs/vC7nJn7g8N0/s1600/blog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLzPEKXn7Sk/TpOA3spVKjI/AAAAAAAADTs/vC7nJn7g8N0/s400/blog5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662010850900519474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8d4IR42uJ0/TpOBOfYUhyI/AAAAAAAADT8/V5dvuBsnkK8/s1600/blog7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8d4IR42uJ0/TpOBOfYUhyI/AAAAAAAADT8/V5dvuBsnkK8/s400/blog7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662011242476504866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh cool, a dream catcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GlHQy_9LazE/TpOBOJo9SlI/AAAAAAAADT0/ulbzdtkjQ7k/s1600/blog8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GlHQy_9LazE/TpOBOJo9SlI/AAAAAAAADT0/ulbzdtkjQ7k/s400/blog8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662011236640705106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh snap, a bunch of dream catchers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XxAdwz7Gtn8/TpOErlfc2RI/AAAAAAAADUU/LkxTv8LE-h4/s1600/blog6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XxAdwz7Gtn8/TpOErlfc2RI/AAAAAAAADUU/LkxTv8LE-h4/s400/blog6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662015040868112658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Indigo Girls Goddess of Trailer Parks, a dream catcher with an Indian AND a wolf ON IT?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJVDRWZkXUk/TpOA3OyTSHI/AAAAAAAADTc/xS1Y44IO93s/s1600/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJVDRWZkXUk/TpOA3OyTSHI/AAAAAAAADTc/xS1Y44IO93s/s400/blog4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662010842885081202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, a little bittersweet, but all in all a pretty good week.&lt;br /&gt;See you Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3560100880970081284?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3560100880970081284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/im-not-dead.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3560100880970081284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3560100880970081284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m Not Dead'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZKdbtaPiGY/TpOBOiaMgxI/AAAAAAAADUE/7PMSnJriwCM/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-9063127168840752852</id><published>2011-10-04T20:02:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:03:57.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up_13.html"&gt;the post&lt;/a&gt; about building the set for our Marie Antoinette shoot? &lt;a href="http://www.cherryblossomsphoto.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Well, it was stunning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got to take a few test shots and thought I'd share.  Because let's face it kid, I look like dookie on my days off.  I have considered telling people I have a really trashy twin but I think that might get confusing so I'll just be honest.  It's me.  I look a mess 90% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, I get to be the Queen of France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hErbK-2Po1I/Tou9tK2RxCI/AAAAAAAADRs/ipSZdS-dJKM/s1600/217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hErbK-2Po1I/Tou9tK2RxCI/AAAAAAAADRs/ipSZdS-dJKM/s400/217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659825940424934434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7J8qqDDPns/Tou9tCsjgtI/AAAAAAAADR0/j3DaeSAQma8/s1600/Marie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7J8qqDDPns/Tou9tCsjgtI/AAAAAAAADR0/j3DaeSAQma8/s400/Marie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659825938236670674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqWGCBHJGhw/Tou9s9El87I/AAAAAAAADRk/ePzHsDEvEjM/s1600/221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vqWGCBHJGhw/Tou9s9El87I/AAAAAAAADRk/ePzHsDEvEjM/s400/221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659825936726881202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K4buvlp2SgI/TougSMpDsaI/AAAAAAAADRE/au902ureNGs/s1600/217.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JEBVZB5Z9E/Toui642tQnI/AAAAAAAADRM/LWrEEjkcW4A/s1600/156.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTK8X00GvxA/TougNei2WZI/AAAAAAAADQ8/m3E-SO-Wv54/s1600/204.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=110484" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-9063127168840752852?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/9063127168840752852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/all-dressed-up.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/9063127168840752852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/9063127168840752852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hErbK-2Po1I/Tou9tK2RxCI/AAAAAAAADRs/ipSZdS-dJKM/s72-c/217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-366614245926146756</id><published>2011-10-04T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:00:01.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sponsor Highlight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday, friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to introduce you all to Christy, the lovely lady behind the blog &lt;a href="http://www.highheels2flipflops.com/"&gt;High Heels 2 Flip Flops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.highheels2flipflops.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rsc3U7lKPbQ/TopEbD--DOI/AAAAAAAADQ0/sTqlC8Db4wY/s320/1300fontuse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659411113461026018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezGz5wRtgPY/TopEH1t0VII/AAAAAAAADQk/cq0xfNnfDgs/s1600/DSC_1612_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezGz5wRtgPY/TopEH1t0VII/AAAAAAAADQk/cq0xfNnfDgs/s400/DSC_1612_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659410783213474946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's a stunner, right?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This former cosmetologist turned stay at home mom is yet another blogger I must add to my "Wish we were friends in real life" list.&lt;br /&gt;She is precious.  Like, I want to carry her around in my pocket and take her out when I need a  little giggle or a reminder to be grateful for my blessings. &lt;br /&gt;I suppose I sound like a creep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ts72jdSdZc/TopEH256R7I/AAAAAAAADQc/_RKRxHyPlEg/s1600/DSC_1508_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ts72jdSdZc/TopEH256R7I/AAAAAAAADQc/_RKRxHyPlEg/s400/DSC_1508_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659410783532631986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZoStGowJ2g/TopEIGbFdzI/AAAAAAAADQs/fIioGcLjvD8/s1600/DSC_1650_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZoStGowJ2g/TopEIGbFdzI/AAAAAAAADQs/fIioGcLjvD8/s400/DSC_1650_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659410787698308914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her &lt;a href="http://www.highheels2flipflops.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; is a treat to read, so go check her out and leave her some love!!&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/2423460194784735092-366614245926146756?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/366614245926146756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/sponsor-highlight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/366614245926146756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/366614245926146756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/10/sponsor-highlight.html' title='Sponsor Highlight!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rsc3U7lKPbQ/TopEbD--DOI/AAAAAAAADQ0/sTqlC8Db4wY/s72-c/1300fontuse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3550846339739407253</id><published>2011-09-27T22:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:03:24.344-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up: Black &amp; Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywgh0Ap2vMg/ToIfDlkL5pI/AAAAAAAADQI/_iv5sIR0Z2s/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywgh0Ap2vMg/ToIfDlkL5pI/AAAAAAAADQI/_iv5sIR0Z2s/s400/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657118228414719634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RgW_KzdqnRU/ToIe81mK7MI/AAAAAAAADP4/jfnRoEv2Zh0/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RgW_KzdqnRU/ToIe81mK7MI/AAAAAAAADP4/jfnRoEv2Zh0/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657118112458927298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FTwYHrohfmo/ToIaFbDU79I/AAAAAAAADOw/vD4XKB6MJ_Y/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FTwYHrohfmo/ToIaFbDU79I/AAAAAAAADOw/vD4XKB6MJ_Y/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657112762394144722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BA6VNYODfbA/ToIaFvoW8pI/AAAAAAAADO4/fnBCdLj-mfA/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BA6VNYODfbA/ToIaFvoW8pI/AAAAAAAADO4/fnBCdLj-mfA/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657112767918174866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Top-UO, Pants-Gap, Shoes-VS Online, Necklaces- Thrifted and Ebay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're all having a lovely week! For those of you who are new and don't know the drill, just link up an outfit post below!&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, I need to make a new All Dressed Up button.  I'm on it!&lt;br /&gt;For now, if you would link back to No Model Lady with my regular button or just a link in your post, that would be terrific.&lt;br /&gt;Spread the All Dressed Up gospel to the masses, friends!&lt;br /&gt;Because if you can't be yourself online, where can you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=109204" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3550846339739407253?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3550846339739407253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up-black-gold.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3550846339739407253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3550846339739407253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up-black-gold.html' title='All Dressed Up: Black &amp; Gold'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ywgh0Ap2vMg/ToIfDlkL5pI/AAAAAAAADQI/_iv5sIR0Z2s/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1548431936763009274</id><published>2011-09-27T08:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:57:03.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You're A Regular Picasso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, we had family creative time.  I gotta think of a cooler name than that, but regardless,&lt;br /&gt;I loved it.  It is going to be a weekly thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme for this week's paintings:&lt;br /&gt;Family Portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's review, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spouse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3-7RydgNwQ/ToHED6TFQ1I/AAAAAAAADOY/1vriAmEZvcc/s1600/photo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3-7RydgNwQ/ToHED6TFQ1I/AAAAAAAADOY/1vriAmEZvcc/s400/photo1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657018178421998418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, Spouse...don't include your crazy eye.  No judgement.  Yes, that's me, he just painted my real hair color.  I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man-Child:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cao9uNWdEVI/ToHEDgQdMHI/AAAAAAAADOQ/zh-Cw_PJuBg/s1600/photo3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cao9uNWdEVI/ToHEDgQdMHI/AAAAAAAADOQ/zh-Cw_PJuBg/s400/photo3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657018171431661682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am the proud warrior mother watching from the hillside, standing by my husband even with his lack of limbs and mutated arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut's and Mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GHc7rVp_90/ToHED0eT4SI/AAAAAAAADOg/3jEfIrpNsJE/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GHc7rVp_90/ToHED0eT4SI/AAAAAAAADOg/3jEfIrpNsJE/s400/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657018176858480930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because who wouldn't want to ride a golden unicorn under pink clouds?&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/2423460194784735092-1548431936763009274?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1548431936763009274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/youre-regular-picasso.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1548431936763009274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1548431936763009274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/youre-regular-picasso.html' title='You&apos;re A Regular Picasso'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3-7RydgNwQ/ToHED6TFQ1I/AAAAAAAADOY/1vriAmEZvcc/s72-c/photo1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-6484659054785255160</id><published>2011-09-26T08:24:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:47:20.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood'/><title type='text'>Weight of Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time flies and no matter what you do it's not going to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;It seems I only note the passage of time when I realize how much of it has passed by unnoticed, turning months into years in what seems like a day.   I take real and mental snapshots of moments and memories but I wish I could do more to hold on to them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ueTUdus-qo/ToB9FTNPp_I/AAAAAAAADMI/pEGiqcPfC3U/s1600/168966_1835468131098_1372306948_2582687_838958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRhDgZioOaA/ToB_nEB2QiI/AAAAAAAADMg/YOdzsvVtSlM/s1600/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRhDgZioOaA/ToB_nEB2QiI/AAAAAAAADMg/YOdzsvVtSlM/s400/IMG_0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656661441050460706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--UBQP7MT1Ts/ToCEU8t8IZI/AAAAAAAADNY/IHj6oeWW350/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last winter it snowed, which in North Carolina means the world stops.  The base basically shut down, school was cancelled and Spouse got out of work.  We suited up for snow and headed outside.  The boys played and yelled and threw wet snowballs at each other  but soon they ran out of steam and contented themselves making quiet tracks through the snow.  It acted as insulation from the noise of their steps and for a moment everything was so silent it felt almost sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember this!  Don't forge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;t this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;" as I tried to take in the quiet and the snowflakes and the faces of the little boys who won't stay little for long.&lt;br /&gt; Even then I sensed the fragility of the moment, that one day it would be broken by the weight of a million newer memories and forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day when my sweet boys are grown men they will read their mother's words and know that my greatest memories, the ones  I fight the hardest to keep, are of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5UO7v9Q2Jc/ToCAR-pYCpI/AAAAAAAADMo/cZ_w1LsVmFk/s1600/220505_1987432010100_1372306948_2823760_5097005_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5UO7v9Q2Jc/ToCAR-pYCpI/AAAAAAAADMo/cZ_w1LsVmFk/s400/220505_1987432010100_1372306948_2823760_5097005_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656662178340014738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIUObkmqhVA/ToCASCKUAbI/AAAAAAAADMw/SulWt2iWKsk/s1600/196840_1008487257093_1372306948_529554_5794_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIUObkmqhVA/ToCASCKUAbI/AAAAAAAADMw/SulWt2iWKsk/s400/196840_1008487257093_1372306948_529554_5794_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656662179283468722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjobf3afrAc/ToCFGFNfMTI/AAAAAAAADN4/eUV-Zu-Ompg/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjobf3afrAc/ToCFGFNfMTI/AAAAAAAADN4/eUV-Zu-Ompg/s400/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656667471501799730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ireo6tenvY/ToCFF2UTweI/AAAAAAAADNw/zdeE1q66kDM/s1600/2260_8377420_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ireo6tenvY/ToCFF2UTweI/AAAAAAAADNw/zdeE1q66kDM/s400/2260_8377420_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656667467503878626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8PuGaPekrY/ToCE17x6Q8I/AAAAAAAADNo/XjJXv2Lqzl8/s1600/168966_1835468131098_1372306948_2582687_838958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8PuGaPekrY/ToCE17x6Q8I/AAAAAAAADNo/XjJXv2Lqzl8/s400/168966_1835468131098_1372306948_2582687_838958_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656667194092307394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mGq0ee8jvlg/ToCDR3HJjbI/AAAAAAAADNQ/aTpUQgYdzSs/s1600/Engagement5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-6484659054785255160?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/6484659054785255160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/weight-of-memories.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6484659054785255160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/6484659054785255160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/weight-of-memories.html' title='Weight of Memories'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRhDgZioOaA/ToB_nEB2QiI/AAAAAAAADMg/YOdzsvVtSlM/s72-c/IMG_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3618497803390392945</id><published>2011-09-20T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:31:36.419-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always tell myself that I need to document some of the more ridiculous statements my kids make, for posterity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, here's this week's doozie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peanut: "That's because white power makes every thing work."&lt;br /&gt;Me: (What. In. The. Hell?!?)  "Peanut, what are you talking about?!"&lt;br /&gt;Peanut: "White power...like...electricity."&lt;br /&gt;(Apparently he saw pictures of lightning, which looks white, which led him to believe that electricity was white, hence...white power.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3aIwudVDaA/TnkchZk1nkI/AAAAAAAADMA/wJEtrHqnRMY/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3aIwudVDaA/TnkchZk1nkI/AAAAAAAADMA/wJEtrHqnRMY/s400/057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654582167267024450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OypO0Vfd0Xo/TnkZ5mVdmeI/AAAAAAAADL4/NugayY3e2wc/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 201px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OypO0Vfd0Xo/TnkZ5mVdmeI/AAAAAAAADL4/NugayY3e2wc/s400/064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654579284474173922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--T7W2ZxBsEU/TnkZ4EuTQFI/AAAAAAAADLo/NecDkl61YUc/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--T7W2ZxBsEU/TnkZ4EuTQFI/AAAAAAAADLo/NecDkl61YUc/s400/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654579258271678546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XJ3YN9o0MWQ/TnkZ4q3F4VI/AAAAAAAADLw/auEmD1QGFqA/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XJ3YN9o0MWQ/TnkZ4q3F4VI/AAAAAAAADLw/auEmD1QGFqA/s400/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654579268509098322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mieHrQlVfE/TnkZ3abbqvI/AAAAAAAADLY/KNp6mQFPRYk/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mieHrQlVfE/TnkZ3abbqvI/AAAAAAAADLY/KNp6mQFPRYk/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654579246918249202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJELTTXfuxc/TnkZ306xurI/AAAAAAAADLg/h7sPlj70ans/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJELTTXfuxc/TnkZ306xurI/AAAAAAAADLg/h7sPlj70ans/s400/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654579254029040306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress up?  Link up below or click &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/p/all-dressed-up.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=108028" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3618497803390392945?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3618497803390392945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up_20.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3618497803390392945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3618497803390392945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up_20.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y3aIwudVDaA/TnkchZk1nkI/AAAAAAAADMA/wJEtrHqnRMY/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3323442062405502129</id><published>2011-09-20T06:38:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:32:10.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decor'/><title type='text'>Falling Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm dreaming of fall today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-g84F_9p7s/Tnhy0qkG6WI/AAAAAAAADLA/YiR1RviLuxc/s1600/185825517_YgqrIcYz_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-g84F_9p7s/Tnhy0qkG6WI/AAAAAAAADLA/YiR1RviLuxc/s400/185825517_YgqrIcYz_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654395581268158818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://crossedkeysinn.tumblr.com/post/9292361001/ahh-mason-jars-and-candles-and-prettiness-oh-my"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjVWWGWt4p0/Tnh0z9rfUpI/AAAAAAAADLQ/lP49AymVGS0/s400/210051859_yqAdMMdh_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654397768242778770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of painted pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.familycircle.com/holiday/halloween/decorations/halloween-crafts/?page=2"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcQ3fY1Now0/TnhwT1-G8dI/AAAAAAAADKo/XQNU6GRzkaA/s400/ss_101760241_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654392818371064274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.marthastewart.com/how-to/celestial-pumpkins?backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=/photogallery/outdoor-decorations-for-halloween#slide_0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzkijV72Bkc/TnhvnDAcZKI/AAAAAAAADKg/vozHVewcVGI/s400/0101_pumpkinsnight_xl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654392048776406178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yards of this garland, but maybe in orange or red...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ashleyannphotography.com/blog/2011/07/26/diy-ombre-garland/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsOM9mprQGw/TnhxlAh9jYI/AAAAAAAADKw/o7gNJSb90W0/s400/178817156_v2kjeaSK_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654394212775202178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of yummy pumpkin pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMsWYkbbmAM/TnhycGlXXoI/AAAAAAAADK4/e1BMG338V14/s1600/191730398_odxcLm0Z_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMsWYkbbmAM/TnhycGlXXoI/AAAAAAAADK4/e1BMG338V14/s320/191730398_odxcLm0Z_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654395159292894850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And being cozy in a cowl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OgNZ_Doq7A/TnhzmHEepmI/AAAAAAAADLI/99V9R-bPfd8/s1600/209020042_N9wDyaC2_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OgNZ_Doq7A/TnhzmHEepmI/AAAAAAAADLI/99V9R-bPfd8/s400/209020042_N9wDyaC2_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654396430733715042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delicious autumn!  My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~George Eliot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3323442062405502129?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3323442062405502129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/falling-hard.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3323442062405502129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3323442062405502129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/falling-hard.html' title='Falling Hard'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7-g84F_9p7s/Tnhy0qkG6WI/AAAAAAAADLA/YiR1RviLuxc/s72-c/185825517_YgqrIcYz_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5209907071564380459</id><published>2011-09-16T06:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:35:05.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creative'/><title type='text'>Friday Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately I've felt like life is running and I'm just trying really hard to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;The past few weeks at various times I've felt like a horrible mom, wife, friend, daughter, employee and blogger.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to complain because I know how lucky I am and people always feel the need to point that out.  I never forget for a second how much I have to be thankful for and if anything that adds to the pressure I feel to maintain it all.&lt;br /&gt;Part of the stress is dealing with Spouse's upcoming EAS date, when he will be finished with his time in the Marines.  It's like a roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The odd thing is that when I think about everything going on in my life, I'm not doing half bad.  But because of this constant "to-do" list that plays itself in my head 24/7 I feel anxious and only half-present all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm in a glass case of emotions. (Oh, Ancho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rman, how I love thee.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anxiety aside, I actually have been one productive broad this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COQ3HfOB8bM/TnM0hkFVA9I/AAAAAAAADKY/Or-cpTSfExo/s1600/dc6e6f2c5cf24c91940fd98cb875090d_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COQ3HfOB8bM/TnM0hkFVA9I/AAAAAAAADKY/Or-cpTSfExo/s400/dc6e6f2c5cf24c91940fd98cb875090d_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652919708506457042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some lovely necklaces from a vintage doily I bought months ago.  It had a stain I couldn't get out from the middle, so I cut the edging off, added brass necklace chains and clasps, a little fray block and voile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVrPzyzsFQU/TnM0hqxB-qI/AAAAAAAADKQ/9A2GuJrRvCA/s1600/2424aff464d24961ac9e64b475d6131b_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JVrPzyzsFQU/TnM0hqxB-qI/AAAAAAAADKQ/9A2GuJrRvCA/s400/2424aff464d24961ac9e64b475d6131b_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652919710300371618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for bearing with me, folks:)  I sure do love this blog and my awesome blog friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-5209907071564380459?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5209907071564380459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/friday-stuff.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5209907071564380459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5209907071564380459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/friday-stuff.html' title='Friday Stuff'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COQ3HfOB8bM/TnM0hkFVA9I/AAAAAAAADKY/Or-cpTSfExo/s72-c/dc6e6f2c5cf24c91940fd98cb875090d_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5319505096598578174</id><published>2011-09-13T21:01:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T09:17:09.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For weeks we've been preparing for the &lt;a href="http://www.cherryblossomsphoto.com"&gt;Marie Antoinette theme shoot at work&lt;/a&gt; and this week we finally get to see the first fruits of our labor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set truly looks amazing.  We started with a blank studio and finished with Marie Antoinette's boudoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOBIu9s9VqI/TnAC84XaMsI/AAAAAAAADI4/YjnDaARpQxU/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOBIu9s9VqI/TnAC84XaMsI/AAAAAAAADI4/YjnDaARpQxU/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652020777295950530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciEL4B45Jfc/TnAC9EE0cCI/AAAAAAAADJA/T-NLlVGZnfM/s1600/296795_247463738631873_137640869614161_775339_1733572690_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ciEL4B45Jfc/TnAC9EE0cCI/AAAAAAAADJA/T-NLlVGZnfM/s400/296795_247463738631873_137640869614161_775339_1733572690_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652020780439203874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now the rest of the week will be spent shooting various Marie's on the set, myself included!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been hard work but it's been fun and I know the payoff will be tremendous.  It is one of the most gorgeous sets I've ever seen!  We'll go into more detail with more pictures on the work blog &lt;a href="http://cherryblossomsphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;, probably by the end of the week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then you can check back at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/cherryblossomspinup"&gt;cherryblossoms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/cherryblossomspinup"&gt; pinup photograhy on facebook&lt;/a&gt; for new photos and updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMBUxQwPOus/TnAU41v1giI/AAAAAAAADJo/qJJjTOoAl80/s1600/photouu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMBUxQwPOus/TnAU41v1giI/AAAAAAAADJo/qJJjTOoAl80/s400/photouu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652040499082920482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AipDixji_78/TnCLqyGfvzI/AAAAAAAADJ4/F7Bj_c4d7BI/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AipDixji_78/TnCLqyGfvzI/AAAAAAAADJ4/F7Bj_c4d7BI/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652171099469758258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got dressed before I realized that my shirt actually made sense! (Because Marie Antoinette was Austrian, but became the Queen of France.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Jeggings-AE, oxford booties &amp;amp; necklace, Charlotte Russe, shirt-UO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I better go spend some quality time with my Spouse before I come home to our family portrait with my face crudely cut out of the shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link up below and spread the word on you own pages too.  The more the merrier!!  I will be back in full force soon and hopefully with awesome photos to boot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=107105" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-5319505096598578174?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5319505096598578174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up_13.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5319505096598578174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5319505096598578174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up_13.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XOBIu9s9VqI/TnAC84XaMsI/AAAAAAAADI4/YjnDaARpQxU/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7397437316266052635</id><published>2011-09-12T05:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T07:14:36.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul, Mole, Down A Hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That won't make a bit of sense to you unless you read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Fleur De Leigh's Life of Crime&lt;/span&gt; by Diane Leslie and even then you may not remember that one line, but it has been playing itself in my head all week.&lt;br /&gt;*It's a good book and I'll definitely be reading the rest of the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week, as recounted by my Instagram photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66IVZbC8HKU/Tm0Fq8zLW6I/AAAAAAAADHY/AUI_dP9BjEg/s1600/c2370b4e8b6a49b998e49ebbbb2eeec3_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66IVZbC8HKU/Tm0Fq8zLW6I/AAAAAAAADHY/AUI_dP9BjEg/s400/c2370b4e8b6a49b998e49ebbbb2eeec3_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651179342853266338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the wardrobe room at work...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8xk75Qi9TU/Tm0GTVV4osI/AAAAAAAADHg/N1CHV_sTLXY/s1600/b33bd26779974fc28f0365ceaf5995cf_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8xk75Qi9TU/Tm0GTVV4osI/AAAAAAAADHg/N1CHV_sTLXY/s400/b33bd26779974fc28f0365ceaf5995cf_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651180036636058306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wearing turquoise and red to work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hLNud80_UpY/Tm0GTjtxWsI/AAAAAAAADHo/wALNn7aYrO0/s1600/a2e64bdcdfab4884a7d89324d9501f9e_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hLNud80_UpY/Tm0GTjtxWsI/AAAAAAAADHo/wALNn7aYrO0/s400/a2e64bdcdfab4884a7d89324d9501f9e_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651180040494340802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Spouse surf with the boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0RtN_wqqt8/Tm0Fq9KB1II/AAAAAAAADHQ/sIsgZViRX7A/s1600/f293634289544477b30f31974217d97f_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0RtN_wqqt8/Tm0Fq9KB1II/AAAAAAAADHQ/sIsgZViRX7A/s400/f293634289544477b30f31974217d97f_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651179342949110914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to the bookstore and reading magazines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ObSpqIyWLVU/Tm0GTmQYqXI/AAAAAAAADHw/T9ym2U0CeCg/s1600/977588d1f5fd43cca2241dfe6236b654_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ObSpqIyWLVU/Tm0GTmQYqXI/AAAAAAAADHw/T9ym2U0CeCg/s400/977588d1f5fd43cca2241dfe6236b654_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651180041176394098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Peanut play in his new Star Wars cape, handmade by Grandma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLGIst-TJ3A/Tm0FqX-sy4I/AAAAAAAADG4/151OhkW1vR0/s1600/c22f710ba4e74ee78ffe8faa0dc776e4_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLGIst-TJ3A/Tm0FqX-sy4I/AAAAAAAADG4/151OhkW1vR0/s400/c22f710ba4e74ee78ffe8faa0dc776e4_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651179332969483138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to church with this hussy...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxRksRGxRGc/Tm0JBJ4ICRI/AAAAAAAADIY/iS3QUAnOeJ4/s1600/7ea6575e94844db1a28b2e9454aa8e64_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QD7Z1XAPCIQ/Tm0ZREZsVOI/AAAAAAAADIw/OlgwYzPkxo0/s1600/7ea6575e94844db1a28b2e9454aa8e64_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QD7Z1XAPCIQ/Tm0ZREZsVOI/AAAAAAAADIw/OlgwYzPkxo0/s400/7ea6575e94844db1a28b2e9454aa8e64_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651200888449815778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ku1-Htpe98/Tm0RX91yHOI/AAAAAAAADIg/zKENnxW3Kfs/s1600/photous.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating salt licorice like it's going out of style...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crcEKJgSWgI/Tm0IbnUG83I/AAAAAAAADII/8da7C__QwH8/s1600/4768da4aef3f42b79dce6685aebf168c_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crcEKJgSWgI/Tm0IbnUG83I/AAAAAAAADII/8da7C__QwH8/s400/4768da4aef3f42b79dce6685aebf168c_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651182377922655090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing fancy rain boots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mno07DwlfGk/Tm0FqhL40fI/AAAAAAAADHI/TBFzrMcFeeA/s1600/f020946a6a044fc7aa49f642037f4f31_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mno07DwlfGk/Tm0FqhL40fI/AAAAAAAADHI/TBFzrMcFeeA/s400/f020946a6a044fc7aa49f642037f4f31_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651179335440716274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week Spouse and I are cutting out sugar, caffeine, meat and gluten (i.e. all joy in life). *Google &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum Wellness&lt;/span&gt; for more info.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my Spouse is mega-buff, but he also has high blood pressure and consumes way too much meat and caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm thin, but I am in horrible shape.  Like, can't drain water from a skillet without both hands out of shape. I require a steady stream of caffeine all day and Ambien to get to sleep at night.  I don't want either of those things to be forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go.&lt;br /&gt;Soul, mole, down a hole.&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7397437316266052635?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7397437316266052635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/soul-mole-down-hole.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7397437316266052635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7397437316266052635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/soul-mole-down-hole.html' title='Soul, Mole, Down A Hole'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66IVZbC8HKU/Tm0Fq8zLW6I/AAAAAAAADHY/AUI_dP9BjEg/s72-c/c2370b4e8b6a49b998e49ebbbb2eeec3_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5490909012194155457</id><published>2011-09-06T21:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:32:41.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll have you know I got dressed up NUMEROUS times this week.&lt;br /&gt;Numerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this particular day Spouse and I went to the bookstore and out to lunch, then drove around the countryside until we spotted a suitable background for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desolate barn?&lt;br /&gt;Check.&lt;br /&gt;No trespassing sign?&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jujHAzIUIp8/TmaHB-A1RuI/AAAAAAAADGg/hKDBRWqF8Vs/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jujHAzIUIp8/TmaHB-A1RuI/AAAAAAAADGg/hKDBRWqF8Vs/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649351250478974690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kjj8rXqd89A/TmaHBV3e39I/AAAAAAAADGQ/dPWH2yW2_vA/s1600/013skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kjj8rXqd89A/TmaHBV3e39I/AAAAAAAADGQ/dPWH2yW2_vA/s400/013skull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649351239702339538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXYBueCDSAc/TmaHBuY2A3I/AAAAAAAADGY/okCRNO0t_aM/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXYBueCDSAc/TmaHBuY2A3I/AAAAAAAADGY/okCRNO0t_aM/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649351246284718962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiO-KMylLko/TmaHBa8tRNI/AAAAAAAADGI/JGowQBb4CEQ/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiO-KMylLko/TmaHBa8tRNI/AAAAAAAADGI/JGowQBb4CEQ/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649351241066431698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgRedyCXGU8/TmaJxUP4fhI/AAAAAAAADGw/l_Z4LBIR3K8/s1600/photo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgRedyCXGU8/TmaJxUP4fhI/AAAAAAAADGw/l_Z4LBIR3K8/s320/photo2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649354262924787218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress up or trespass this week?&lt;br /&gt;Then link up below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=106087" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-5490909012194155457?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5490909012194155457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5490909012194155457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5490909012194155457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jujHAzIUIp8/TmaHB-A1RuI/AAAAAAAADGg/hKDBRWqF8Vs/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-834739140930944187</id><published>2011-09-06T14:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:34:51.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Bibeez Winner!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the winner of the &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/sponsor-spotlight-giveaway.html"&gt;Bibeez Baby giveaway&lt;/a&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bibeezbaby.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_n4qXAVKOs/TmZpaWzUssI/AAAAAAAADGA/GTmiVuczGcY/s400/BibeezBaby150x150BannerAd.gif.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649318684101227202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mythreebittles.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amber from My Three Bittles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Amber!! Shoot me an email at nomodellady@gmail.com and I'll pass it along to Frances @ Bibeez Baby!&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-834739140930944187?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/834739140930944187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/bibeez-winner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/834739140930944187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/834739140930944187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/bibeez-winner.html' title='Bibeez Winner!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I_n4qXAVKOs/TmZpaWzUssI/AAAAAAAADGA/GTmiVuczGcY/s72-c/BibeezBaby150x150BannerAd.gif.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1733928550173007155</id><published>2011-09-05T09:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:23:32.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spouse'/><title type='text'>The Silent Treatment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Labor Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uX-Ttjt_MNM/TmTdAtN4gdI/AAAAAAAADF4/pPdpAOOT5k8/s1600/58288_1624615219907_1372306948_2148676_6723311_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uX-Ttjt_MNM/TmTdAtN4gdI/AAAAAAAADF4/pPdpAOOT5k8/s400/58288_1624615219907_1372306948_2148676_6723311_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648882836837007826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, if you're in my situation, Happy Day 2 of giving your Spouse the silent treatment!!&lt;br /&gt;You're gone a solid 36 hours without so much as a smile.&lt;br /&gt;You've feigned unending interest in your phone, the corner of your thumb nail and the piece of thread on your t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;When you felt your resolve start to slip you remained steadfast.&lt;br /&gt;You've done good, kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be asking yourself,&lt;br /&gt;"Why am I mad?  I don't remember..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the why doesn't matter anymore.  This is beyond the why now.&lt;br /&gt;Because now you've gone so far that if you admit you've forgotten your motive, you will lose all credibility.&lt;br /&gt;If you're questioned about your motivations you must deploy evasion and diversion techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Rhetorical questions:&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know why I'm still mad.  Why would I still be mad, Spouse?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Sarcasm:&lt;br /&gt;"You're right. You didn't do anything.  I'm just being SO unreasonable!" (This can be tricky to deliver if you are aware on some level that you actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; being unreasonable.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Avoid Eye Contact:&lt;br /&gt;This is a rookie mistake. His face is like the sun.  Don't look directly at it.  Doing so opens yourself up to the "make her laugh and all will be forgiven" tactic, which is popular among men and the single most infuriating act they can commit mid-fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring someone is a lot of work.  Be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;(How do I not have a daughter to pass all this invaluable insight on to? It's tragic.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe I'm annoyed with a lot of things and I'm just taking it out on Spouse. Maybe that small argument was the straw that broke the camel's back and I just had to shut down for a while. But will I admit that?  Only to you.  I'm nothing if not diligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0BP4gxhwEc/TmTc0_hUv4I/AAAAAAAADFw/_MTvAuFv6jE/s1600/196808_1012495157288_1372306948_542999_6489_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-1733928550173007155?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1733928550173007155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/silent-treatment.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1733928550173007155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1733928550173007155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/silent-treatment.html' title='The Silent Treatment'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uX-Ttjt_MNM/TmTdAtN4gdI/AAAAAAAADF4/pPdpAOOT5k8/s72-c/58288_1624615219907_1372306948_2148676_6723311_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5697650944345281231</id><published>2011-09-02T08:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:34:51.870-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Sponsor Spotlight &amp; Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647603835488264178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgqglGquPms/TmBRxB5pX_I/AAAAAAAADFo/11vYPmqSvrw/s400/BibeezBaby150x150BannerAd.gif.png" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Today I want to introduce you to Frances, the creative mama behind &lt;a href="http://bibeezbaby.com/"&gt;Bibeez Baby!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;This Air Force wife and stay at home mom whips up adorable accessories with a little something for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;My personal favorites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BibeezBaby?ref=em"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wpEuM2hscp4/TmBJMVSN7vI/AAAAAAAADFg/ZqIJJgbmYM8/s400/pouch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BibeezBaby?ref=em"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XABk3UaDzTk/TmBJMIC-h6I/AAAAAAAADFY/DywY1p-OJbU/s400/il_570xN.247084667.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;I know. SO CUTE!! And there's more where these came from at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BibeezBaby?ref=em#"&gt;Bibeez Baby's Etsy shop!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One lucky winner will win a $10 shop credit and all you have to do to enter is leave a comment below telling me what &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/BibeezBaby"&gt;Bibeez Baby Etsy shop &lt;/a&gt;item you love the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;For extra entries you can:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;~Follow &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/BibeezBaby"&gt;Bibeez Baby on Facebook &lt;/a&gt;and leave her a comment letting her know No Model Lady sent you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Follow Bibeez Baby on &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/bibeezbaby"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leave seperate comments for each entry, please!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Winner will be announced on Tuesday, September 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-5697650944345281231?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5697650944345281231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/sponsor-spotlight-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5697650944345281231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5697650944345281231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/09/sponsor-spotlight-giveaway.html' title='Sponsor Spotlight &amp; Giveaway!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgqglGquPms/TmBRxB5pX_I/AAAAAAAADFo/11vYPmqSvrw/s72-c/BibeezBaby150x150BannerAd.gif.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-783394641723015724</id><published>2011-08-30T22:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:32:41.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's All Dressed Up is a little different.  Not because I planned on it, but because I just worked all day and I want to take a bath and go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago my boss went into the prop closet and a rogue rack of vintage dresses trapped and nearly smothered her.&lt;br /&gt;We looked at each other and said, "We need more space!"&lt;br /&gt;And in a strange turn of events, we got it.&lt;br /&gt;But that means that someone had to move and rearrange everything.  And someone turned out to be us.  And moving furniture turns out to be tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and then I went to pick up the boys a few minutes late and after about 5 minutes of waiting realized that I was the only parent there.   School gets out 10 minutes earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memo, school.  (Okay, so I'm sure they did send me a memo or something, but who reads that crap?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And sleep last night went like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spouse asleep, me reading in bed.  Enter HUGE COCKROACH.    I cannot emphasize his size enough. I scream and wake Spouse.  He kills it but not before it FLYS INTO HIS FACE.  We return to bed, rattled. &lt;br /&gt;We fall asleep. &lt;br /&gt;Spouse BOLTS out of bed like we're under attack.&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe it's a combat flashback.&lt;br /&gt;It is...from his battle with the flying cockroach.&lt;br /&gt;He rips off all the sheets in one motion, searching for his nightmare cockroach, still half asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I assure him that it's dead and then spend all night spazzing out at every itch or hair brushing my cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, my brain is FRIED!!&lt;br /&gt;(Coincidentally, so is my hair.  It must be spreading.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So link up your All Dressed Up and I will be back next week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2v6-zssSfE/Tl1bgDUvUFI/AAAAAAAADEI/fx9W8oJcsaQ/s1600/face.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i4namc79VDw/Tl1bg4j9xiI/AAAAAAAADEY/blByWfV5xpU/s1600/e7c0e3f7fb434c109c6422f509fce512_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=104938" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-783394641723015724?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/783394641723015724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-up_30.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/783394641723015724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/783394641723015724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-up_30.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2800209369230243278</id><published>2011-08-29T11:33:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:34:33.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIrthdays'/><title type='text'>Hurricane Irene Road Trip!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend we headed to Raleigh after watching the progression of Hurricane Irene and debating for days over whether or not to evacuate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end we looked up and down our deserted street and decided to split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghh7bhW0aEo/Tlu1CtdEFcI/AAAAAAAADCY/cZPn_b6AM-k/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghh7bhW0aEo/Tlu1CtdEFcI/AAAAAAAADCY/cZPn_b6AM-k/s400/blog1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646305616004912578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-720GRpAgCzQ/Tlu1DP-w9II/AAAAAAAADCg/QE5L7oJ5dCk/s1600/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-720GRpAgCzQ/Tlu1DP-w9II/AAAAAAAADCg/QE5L7oJ5dCk/s400/blog2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646305625273070722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*I like stuff on my lap when I'm sitting down.  I'm a lap hoarder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter's birthday was on Sunday so we decided to have a little birthday party in our hotel room.  (Let it be known that Spouse wanted to POSTPONE Peanut's birthday.  Because I'm sure a 5 year old would understand that.  Blasphemy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJHfHTGjloE/Tlu2MPUX_8I/AAAAAAAADCw/IlYp0e3E68s/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YJHfHTGjloE/Tlu2MPUX_8I/AAAAAAAADCw/IlYp0e3E68s/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646306879225724866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq1nBWGGMPU/Tlu2Mg2LPsI/AAAAAAAADDA/eIPFxDr8gpw/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq1nBWGGMPU/Tlu2Mg2LPsI/AAAAAAAADDA/eIPFxDr8gpw/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646306883930898114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we couldn't make a cake, we bought a Lego character to put on a plain store-bought one.  There were 25 different possibilities but there was no way to know which character you were going to get in the overpriced "surprise packs".  Pirates, Star Wars, cowboys and all these other Lego guys and we buy the one with a half-nekked hula girl holding maracas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Shzw27zno4/Tlu3ps2kajI/AAAAAAAADDw/zT8NpL5CvPY/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Shzw27zno4/Tlu3ps2kajI/AAAAAAAADDw/zT8NpL5CvPY/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646308484881607218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a pretty awesome hotel room birthday party and we even had some friends who had also evacuated come celebrate with us! Did I mention my in-laws came too?  Radical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NjficW8zdSU/Tlu2MvszflI/AAAAAAAADDI/MocZ0xQRWUQ/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NjficW8zdSU/Tlu2MvszflI/AAAAAAAADDI/MocZ0xQRWUQ/s400/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646306887918124626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1FCexpyuIsc/Tlu2MXzfSfI/AAAAAAAADC4/A540ZRCwlsY/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1FCexpyuIsc/Tlu2MXzfSfI/AAAAAAAADC4/A540ZRCwlsY/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646306881503709682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2VnJB2DL6o/Tlu3pEx071I/AAAAAAAADDY/HOZd5WD0loM/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2VnJB2DL6o/Tlu3pEx071I/AAAAAAAADDY/HOZd5WD0loM/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646308474124300114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(New necklace bought in Raleigh at their big, nice mall.  I didn't ever want to leave.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;Downed trees, debris everywhere, no power, a fridge and freezer full of spoiled food, but thankfully no serious damage to our house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all my East Coast friends fared as well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you need a good laugh, go watch the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4r7wHMg5Yjg"&gt;Honey Badger video&lt;/a&gt;.  I watched it about 20 times this weekend and it just gets funnier.  Don't like it?  Honey Badger don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RI5_Zkem2ro/Tlu2M4Gf7jI/AAAAAAAADDQ/ut3FryKvBIA/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-2800209369230243278?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2800209369230243278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/hurricane-irene-road-trip.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2800209369230243278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2800209369230243278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/hurricane-irene-road-trip.html' title='Hurricane Irene Road Trip!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghh7bhW0aEo/Tlu1CtdEFcI/AAAAAAAADCY/cZPn_b6AM-k/s72-c/blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8247592396435112980</id><published>2011-08-23T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:32:41.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't done a nautical look in a while and I had to show off my white pants!&lt;br /&gt;After I saw &lt;a href="http://lovestitched.blogspot.com/2011/05/stripes-and-whiteoh-my-outfit-post.html"&gt;LoveStitched&lt;/a&gt; take the white pant plunge I knew I had to find some.  I had tried on probably 20 pairs in the past few months before I spotted these on $7 clearance at Ross. Miraculously they fit and didn't have the problems I'd had with other whities.  (Namely, the lack of mystery surrounding what kind/color  underwear I was wearing.)&lt;br /&gt;Double bonus, they also had these in full length skinny jeans so I got both for $14!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6BtS1Bu-d8/TlPTop4tKOI/AAAAAAAADB4/q4yuNB-wYgc/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6BtS1Bu-d8/TlPTop4tKOI/AAAAAAAADB4/q4yuNB-wYgc/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087453417285858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GU86eNEGFss/TlPToyfeHzI/AAAAAAAADCI/v5vnRqO9ShA/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GU86eNEGFss/TlPToyfeHzI/AAAAAAAADCI/v5vnRqO9ShA/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087455727361842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5yc6gsiNhc/TlPTooT1qkI/AAAAAAAADCA/f4kfKEZs3k0/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5yc6gsiNhc/TlPTooT1qkI/AAAAAAAADCA/f4kfKEZs3k0/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087452994218562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrESIeoZtD8/TlPTpDW_NCI/AAAAAAAADCQ/NWkLqBlEqzA/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PrESIeoZtD8/TlPTpDW_NCI/AAAAAAAADCQ/NWkLqBlEqzA/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087460255183906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zG0fJneGO6k/TlPTod_oIoI/AAAAAAAADBw/DHGQdhr3CN8/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zG0fJneGO6k/TlPTod_oIoI/AAAAAAAADBw/DHGQdhr3CN8/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644087450225091202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Jeans-Ross, Top-Old Navy, Belt-AE, Shoes-Charlotte Russe online (more of a cranberry color than true red, but still cute!), Necklace-Charlotte Russe online, Clutch-Goodwill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=103843" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8247592396435112980?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8247592396435112980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-up_23.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8247592396435112980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8247592396435112980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-up_23.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H6BtS1Bu-d8/TlPTop4tKOI/AAAAAAAADB4/q4yuNB-wYgc/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1530858967487339943</id><published>2011-08-22T07:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:34:20.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attire'/><title type='text'>Sunny Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was this time we went to Wrightsville Beach and I had to use the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;I walked all the way to the public restrooms and was starting my trek back when I walked past the cutest boutique I'd ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist, so I took a *little detour.&lt;br /&gt;*A 2 hour detour that made Spouse suspect that I'd been snatched up or hit by a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.  I was just maxing out our credit card at &lt;a href="http://www.shophallelu.com/"&gt;Hallelu Boutique&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ha!  Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;(It still has at least $10 on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place had the cutest accessories and clothes and unlike some boutiques, I could actually afford to make purchases!&lt;br /&gt;The necklace from my &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway.html"&gt;Birthday Suit&lt;/a&gt; post and the top I wore in my &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/surprise-birthday-party.html"&gt;Surprise Party post&lt;/a&gt; all came from &lt;a href="http://www.shophallelu.com/"&gt;Hallelu&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In short...it's my new favorite.&lt;br /&gt;And luckily, it's &lt;a href="http://www.shophallelu.com/"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt; too so I can shop anytime!  (On that note Spouse head-shakes and leaves the room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrWgSMrM3Yg/TlI-svUK5zI/AAAAAAAADA4/LNarJZxyqHY/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrWgSMrM3Yg/TlI-svUK5zI/AAAAAAAADA4/LNarJZxyqHY/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643642221384886066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivyfbkt8VfM/TlI-shT9WrI/AAAAAAAADBA/KZFmkgjXyQY/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivyfbkt8VfM/TlI-shT9WrI/AAAAAAAADBA/KZFmkgjXyQY/s400/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643642217625901746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYUcUdNnWSc/TlI-sxNDcoI/AAAAAAAADBI/1priTvIXbDk/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYUcUdNnWSc/TlI-sxNDcoI/AAAAAAAADBI/1priTvIXbDk/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643642221891908226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday's outfit: Top-Goodwill, Necklace-Hallelu Boutique, Skirt-Old Navy (5 years ago!), Shoes-&lt;a href="http://www.charlotterusse.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;Charlotte Russe&lt;/a&gt; online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QH-7G-LUJ4M/TlI-symJMzI/AAAAAAAADBQ/cS9DnobOJnw/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-1530858967487339943?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1530858967487339943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/sunny-sunday.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1530858967487339943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1530858967487339943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/sunny-sunday.html' title='Sunny Sunday'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrWgSMrM3Yg/TlI-svUK5zI/AAAAAAAADA4/LNarJZxyqHY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8685176269032458923</id><published>2011-08-16T22:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:32:41.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's All Dressed Up is dedicated to the beautiful deep-indigo linen pleated skirt I bought last week, then accidentally washed the same day, killing all the pleats and ruining what I had categorized as the most beautiful skirt I'd ever owned. &lt;br /&gt;RIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E14UDjNVf7E/TkqxkZ_T_BI/AAAAAAAADAI/13SnZMVTGRw/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E14UDjNVf7E/TkqxkZ_T_BI/AAAAAAAADAI/13SnZMVTGRw/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641516722244811794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2RuP6Dve2XA/TkqxlCZAnAI/AAAAAAAADAQ/QI6o_SPNyoU/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2RuP6Dve2XA/TkqxlCZAnAI/AAAAAAAADAQ/QI6o_SPNyoU/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641516733090012162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZeyLJu7fVY/TkqxmXPirDI/AAAAAAAADAg/pVtpJE8boEo/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ZeyLJu7fVY/TkqxmXPirDI/AAAAAAAADAg/pVtpJE8boEo/s400/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641516755867315250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhDBjGOB2dI/TkqxljjIA0I/AAAAAAAADAY/meOxCNeohS0/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhDBjGOB2dI/TkqxljjIA0I/AAAAAAAADAY/meOxCNeohS0/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641516741990810434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWO2uuoJ4AQ/TkqzHhDjDWI/AAAAAAAADAw/P_QqpwKz9BM/s1600/025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWO2uuoJ4AQ/TkqzHhDjDWI/AAAAAAAADAw/P_QqpwKz9BM/s400/025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641518424948673890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paired this thrifted white dress with my new favorite socks (yes, those are socks!) from &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/index.jsp"&gt;Urban Outfitters&lt;/a&gt; and some sky-high Jessica Simpson heels.  To top it off I added a &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MarlaJDesigns"&gt;birdcage veil&lt;/a&gt; and feather fascinator.&lt;br /&gt;Well actually, I topped it off with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; more accessories, but pared it down before I took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I looked a little bit too much like a Sweeney Todd extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link up below if you got All Dressed Up &amp;amp; look for my new ADU button next week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=102785" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8685176269032458923?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8685176269032458923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-up.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8685176269032458923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8685176269032458923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E14UDjNVf7E/TkqxkZ_T_BI/AAAAAAAADAI/13SnZMVTGRw/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3148743818017791420</id><published>2011-08-16T08:52:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:12:46.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Butter's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm having the party debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To throw a birthday party or not? That is the question.&lt;br /&gt;On one hand I have so many cute ideas that I know he'll love.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand it's the week after I go back to work and the boys go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thrown what feels like one hundred Marine Corps-themed birthday parties for the boys and I just can't do it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We live on a Marine Corps base. Their dad is a Marine. It's like their birthday every day.  Enough, already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Peanut is obsessed with tickets and constantly asks to go to Chuck E Cheese, I'm thinking of a carnival-themed party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.marthastewart.com/photogallery/60-summer-activities-for-kids?xsc=eml_msl_2011_07_07#slide_9"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AjicbucPWUs/TkpqZ5C3CzI/AAAAAAAAC_c/vLrDgAlBZ-M/s400/party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641438476277058354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.agirlandaboy.com/journal/archives/002791.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrFPqhJMuyQ/TkpqvC4SwZI/AAAAAAAAC_k/hpqkKtKeDyk/s400/party2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641438839694344594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=kids+carnival+birthday&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=tgJ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;biw=1920&amp;amp;bih=950&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;prmd=ivns&amp;amp;tbnid=n0a1EVqAqETZkM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://sierrasmart.wordpress.com/2011/01/13/come-one-come-all/&amp;amp;docid=yh6ZmHxCM7gdfM&amp;amp;w=400&amp;amp;h=400&amp;amp;ei=8GFKTqnxDJGTtwe_wYChCg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=591&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=147&amp;amp;tbnw=147&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=56&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:7,s:0&amp;amp;tx=76&amp;amp;ty=62"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81zSTgbQZAo/TkpriXrZvCI/AAAAAAAAC_0/1Xpymmf3p0Y/s400/party4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641439721450748962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=kids+carnival+birthday&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=tgJ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;biw=1920&amp;amp;bih=950&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;prmd=ivns&amp;amp;tbnid=zmGuRmky7m7meM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.marthastewart.com/photogallery/themed-outdoor-birthday-parties&amp;amp;docid=tPL33I76VZKZRM&amp;amp;w=360&amp;amp;h=450&amp;amp;ei=8GFKTqnxDJGTtwe_wYChCg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=508&amp;amp;vpy=333&amp;amp;dur=525&amp;amp;hovh=251&amp;amp;hovw=201&amp;amp;tx=148&amp;amp;ty=173&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=149&amp;amp;tbnw=123&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=56&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:12,s:0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XqcQtGzB2xk/Tkpq94OxxaI/AAAAAAAAC_s/SMm9ZMhuL14/s400/party3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641439094533899682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I think on this, feel free to share your birthday party advice!&lt;br /&gt;If you want to check out more of my inspiration, find me on Pinterest, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/nomodellady/"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-3148743818017791420?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3148743818017791420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/peanut-butters-birthday.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3148743818017791420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3148743818017791420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/peanut-butters-birthday.html' title='Peanut Butter&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AjicbucPWUs/TkpqZ5C3CzI/AAAAAAAAC_c/vLrDgAlBZ-M/s72-c/party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3023438924677958694</id><published>2011-08-15T09:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:33:50.223-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Big Birthday Giveaway Winners!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all had a fabulous weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent it at a beach cabin, combing the shore for shells, tentatively (on my part) paddling around in the ocean, reading on our beach chairs and trying to sleep over the incredibly loud orchestra of crickets outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JS9xFfl_LMY/TkknLjK0wGI/AAAAAAAAC-k/40gX1o1BmG0/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JS9xFfl_LMY/TkknLjK0wGI/AAAAAAAAC-k/40gX1o1BmG0/s400/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641083087630942306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82UpConLBTk/TkknL6GbHfI/AAAAAAAAC-s/izneJANeTMI/s1600/photo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82UpConLBTk/TkknL6GbHfI/AAAAAAAAC-s/izneJANeTMI/s400/photo2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641083093786500594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  It was a fun weekend, but I am tired and happy to be home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm also happy to announce the winners of my &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway.html"&gt;BIG BIRTHDAY GIVEAWAY!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Drumroll, please!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the basic blog design package from &lt;a href="http://shaybocks.com/"&gt;Shay Bocks&lt;/a&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shaybocks.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbhqcBorZw4/TkkpxjYT9HI/AAAAAAAAC_U/7yvHVHIqcs8/s400/277151_206143492752960_756954_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641085939545797746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://mom2memphisandruby.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mom 2 Memphis An&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://mom2memphisandruby.blogspot.com/"&gt;d Ruby!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the $20 shop credit to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/darkponydesigns"&gt;Dark Pony Designs&lt;/a&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/darkponydesigns"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WVGFwlNPXTo/TkkpxQiayWI/AAAAAAAAC_E/L7Yc8tJAs9k/s400/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641085934487914850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://rainbowandsunshineproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rainbow Bekah!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the crocheted Lady necklace by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/AlaizabelLeigh"&gt;The Semper Gumby Shoppe&lt;/a&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/AlaizabelLeigh"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf-6TaJ5iuY/TkkpxaxysHI/AAAAAAAAC_M/f0MAyJKWbvQ/s400/say2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641085937236750450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://mainelytaryn.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Cup of T!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winner of the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;Saylor Rose&lt;/a&gt; Castaway necklace and ring is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 380px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiAhZSP6y6g/TkkpxCbrqyI/AAAAAAAAC-8/o5971MCVuY0/s400/say.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641085930701564706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.mydearjenn.com/"&gt;My Dear Jenn!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winners, please email me at nomodellady@gmail.com to claim your prizes!!  If I haven't heard from you by Friday I'll have to pick another winner, so do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-3023438924677958694?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3023438924677958694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway-winners.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3023438924677958694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3023438924677958694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway-winners.html' title='Big Birthday Giveaway Winners!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JS9xFfl_LMY/TkknLjK0wGI/AAAAAAAAC-k/40gX1o1BmG0/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1963824511013739325</id><published>2011-08-12T07:40:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:33:40.454-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIrthdays'/><title type='text'>Surprise Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day before my birthday Spouse called to tell me that he had arranged for a sitter to watch our kids and my sister's kids so we could go on a double date out to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made sure I didn't eat anything the rest of the day to make room for a yummy dinner out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Something you should know about me: I turn into a very mean person when I'm hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spouse was a little late getting home after picking up the sitter and then he went upstairs to shower and get dressed while we all waited.&lt;br /&gt;Usually that takes about 3 minutes, but 20 minutes later we were all still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;My empty stomach was losing patience.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the bottom of the stairs and through clenched teeth asked Spouse what in the hell was taking so long.  Did he want me to eat someone's face off?  Because I was about to.&lt;br /&gt;(Then I smiled like I was being sarcastic so as not to freak out the company, but Spouse and I both knew he was about 5 minutes from full-blown silent Lady wrath.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we FINALLY get on the road when Spouse tells me we have to stop at Rita's house to return a wrench to her hubby.&lt;br /&gt;At that point I wanted to scream.&lt;br /&gt;And when Spouse ran back to the car after returning it to tell me that Rita wanted to meet my sister, I nearly did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as my stomach ate itself I walked into Rita's house with my sister for introductions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saw balloons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoVfXSh7nXk/TkURnP33EgI/AAAAAAAAC90/fPP6LwqbnPM/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoVfXSh7nXk/TkURnP33EgI/AAAAAAAAC90/fPP6LwqbnPM/s400/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639933474324812290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yummy food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8wBxgi3VXQ/TkURnE3Ta5I/AAAAAAAAC9s/4-hnh_IUspA/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8wBxgi3VXQ/TkURnE3Ta5I/AAAAAAAAC9s/4-hnh_IUspA/s400/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639933471369685906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a room full of my friends all yelling &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;SURPRISE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got all sweaty and red-faced and teary eyed as I realized that the whole night had been a set up for my birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iChO8R8JSs/TkUgYRJvNCI/AAAAAAAAC-c/Kwkmc_6fYYk/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iChO8R8JSs/TkUgYRJvNCI/AAAAAAAAC-c/Kwkmc_6fYYk/s400/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639949709644608546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iRKYVNht65Y/TkURnrOAumI/AAAAAAAAC-M/MxoF31vZZoE/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iRKYVNht65Y/TkURnrOAumI/AAAAAAAAC-M/MxoF31vZZoE/s400/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639933481665477218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;a href="http://www.lowefamilynews.com/"&gt;Hussy&lt;/a&gt;, thanks for your organized and efficient memo pad party planning.  I appreciate you vetoing all of Spouse's ideas to give me such an awesome party, even if it wasn't Indian themed. I'm sorry that in my moment of nervous surprise I forgot your dislike for PDA and hugged you, causing my boobs to touch yours.  I know you hate that but I was awkward and nervous and didn't know what else to do but hug.  I'm glad we were able to shake it off.  I will never speak of it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nFxxlYcMcTA/TkURnex4byI/AAAAAAAAC98/Ei13Jad2HKg/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nFxxlYcMcTA/TkURnex4byI/AAAAAAAAC98/Ei13Jad2HKg/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639933478326267682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_txY5NKmis/TkURnqYBanI/AAAAAAAAC-E/pXae6B1d3E0/s1600/052_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_txY5NKmis/TkURnqYBanI/AAAAAAAAC-E/pXae6B1d3E0/s400/052_picnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639933481439029874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just noticed that we all have really good looking husbands.  Especially that one all laid back on the counter with big biceps who tries to plan surprise parties for me and makes sure to buy plastic wine glasses because he knows I like things fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't forget to enter my big birthday giveaway!!! It ends Monday at midnight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-1963824511013739325?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1963824511013739325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/surprise-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1963824511013739325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1963824511013739325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/surprise-birthday-party.html' title='Surprise Birthday Party!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoVfXSh7nXk/TkURnP33EgI/AAAAAAAAC90/fPP6LwqbnPM/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2604302355781547122</id><published>2011-08-10T09:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:33:29.910-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>BIG BIRTHDAY GIVEAWAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a triple feature, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All Dressed Up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;My Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Freaking Boombastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Giveaway...With &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; Winners!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNR318D6Ops/TkKEOrbDUyI/AAAAAAAAC9c/kpp6iXBbdvk/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNR318D6Ops/TkKEOrbDUyI/AAAAAAAAC9c/kpp6iXBbdvk/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639215071130506018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it's my birthday!  The big 2-7!&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate I put on my party dress and I'm having a super-sized giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are the prizes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One lucky winner will receive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8y-rmnvU0k/TkHkB1Q4dEI/AAAAAAAAC9U/SSS1uKupyIc/s1600/say.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j8y-rmnvU0k/TkHkB1Q4dEI/AAAAAAAAC9U/SSS1uKupyIc/s400/say.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639038928573461570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt; Saylor Rose&lt;/a&gt; Castaway necklace and ring set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; second&lt;/span&gt; winner will receive a $20 shop credit to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/darkponydesigns"&gt;Dark Pony Designs&lt;/a&gt; for more frills and lace and ruffles and bows than you can shake a stick at.  But it's all so lovely, why would you want to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRbATFwc0AA/TkEytE9JuTI/AAAAAAAAC88/Fctuet7SQQ0/s1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRbATFwc0AA/TkEytE9JuTI/AAAAAAAAC88/Fctuet7SQQ0/s400/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638843958450305330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner #3 will get the crocheted "Lady" ruffled bib necklace in your choice of color, handmade by The &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/AlaizabelLeigh"&gt;Semper Gumby Shoppe&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/AlaizabelLeigh"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nSehrIFYZ3Q/TkE2d493YnI/AAAAAAAAC9E/SOJqCosNUpY/s400/say2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638848095580545650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/AlaizabelLeigh"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IuUrNgyQOk/TkE2d8G0CaI/AAAAAAAAC9M/evfnmCuIfc8/s400/colors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638848096423381410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, one VERY lucky winner will win a basic blog design makeover by &lt;a href="http://shaybocks.com/"&gt;Shay Bocks&lt;/a&gt;, who designed this blog and is so crazy talented it's not funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1IkR_BH5-w/TkKKu-XEmiI/AAAAAAAAC9k/wgeQHnndj2M/s1600/277151_206143492752960_756954_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1IkR_BH5-w/TkKKu-XEmiI/AAAAAAAAC9k/wgeQHnndj2M/s400/277151_206143492752960_756954_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639222223039666722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's what you need to do to enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a follower of No Model Lady AND "like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;No Model Lady on facebook&lt;/a&gt;, then leave a comment!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(If you already have a blog design you're happy with, please let me know in your comment!  You'll still be in the running for the other 3 prizes!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR ADDITIONAL ENTRIES:&lt;br /&gt;1) Blog about this giveaway or post a link on facebook!&lt;br /&gt;2) "Like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Saylor-Rose-Jewelry-Design/316264545538"&gt;Saylor Rose on facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) "Like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/darkponyfashion"&gt;Dark Pony Designs on facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) "Like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Semper-Gumby-Shoppe/142952839097708"&gt;The Semper Gumby Shoppe on facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) "Like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/shaybockscreative"&gt;Shay Bocks on facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment for each additional entry and you could have a total of 6 entries!  That also means you could technically win more than one prize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edit: Giveaway ends Monday, August 15 at midnight!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get All Dressed Up? It would be the icing on my birthday cake if you did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=101887" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-2604302355781547122?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2604302355781547122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='118 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2604302355781547122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2604302355781547122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/big-birthday-giveaway.html' title='BIG BIRTHDAY GIVEAWAY!!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YNR318D6Ops/TkKEOrbDUyI/AAAAAAAAC9c/kpp6iXBbdvk/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>118</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2990231376258214939</id><published>2011-08-06T17:39:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:33:19.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USMC'/><title type='text'>For You, ♥ Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart hurts for the lives lost today in Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurts for the family members who heard a knock on the door, heralding news that their son, husband or father would not be coming home.  I think of how much pain those families are in right now and it brings me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to fathom that more than 6,000 men and women have been killed fighting the Taliban in Iraq and Afghanistan.  Men and women who knew the risks, knew the dangers and fought anyway because they believed there was something worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's what some people don't seem to understand.  I can see how it would be hard to.  I know I didn't before Spouse joined the Marine Corps.&lt;br /&gt;But I am living it now and I have encountered so many instances of disrespect and insensitivity. It seems that misconceptions often breed convictions that people mistake for truth.  And the more they embrace their false convictions the more obnoxious they become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJR1AntJKGc/Tj3Dm9NXVKI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1aGNoH_uJrk/s1600/goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJR1AntJKGc/Tj3Dm9NXVKI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1aGNoH_uJrk/s400/goodbye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637877382570792098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So this is for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; who write and talk about military life without having lived it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; who scorn the idea of patriotism as ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; who try to convince me that my husband is a puppet.  That those who have died have died for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; who use your education or news source or those books you've read to show me exactly what went wrong after 9/11 and how our military made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; who tell me that Spouse should be doing something else with his life.  "Something that actually makes a difference."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your perception of military personnel as ignorant, uneducated or uninformed is offensive and inaccurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However&lt;/span&gt;... your perception of military personnel as gun-toting badasses is pretty much right on the money, so watch yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-2990231376258214939?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2990231376258214939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/for-you-me.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2990231376258214939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2990231376258214939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/for-you-me.html' title='For You, ♥ Me'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJR1AntJKGc/Tj3Dm9NXVKI/AAAAAAAAC8s/1aGNoH_uJrk/s72-c/goodbye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5724998869574814858</id><published>2011-08-05T07:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T08:08:43.955-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah it's the Freakin' Weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In celebration of the weekend I plan on spending a minimum of 1.5 hours cruising the aisles of my local Target.  Her siren song has been calling to me all week and today's the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q8AvXLiISPo/TjvYgfUCNZI/AAAAAAAAC7k/Y-sgulUgjD8/s320/138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637337411257251218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Target...how you woo me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;By the way, if you have a few seconds PLEASE take this little survey!!  It's helping me gather demogra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;phics for my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/37RPNJR"&gt;Click here to take survey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vintage Lovely Alert!&lt;br /&gt;I just spent a good 20 minutes drooling over the vintage dresses in this &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/bitofsomethingsweet"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/bitofsomethingsweet"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UD0AOwR3gRs/Tjvb3wwF9RI/AAAAAAAAC7s/1IN6Z_WExF4/s320/bit%2Bof%2Bsomething%2Bsweet%2Bbutton%2B185%2Bx%2B60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637341109610214674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(The gold brocade number is gorgeous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely weekend and be sure to check my &lt;a href="http://shopthedressingroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dressing Room&lt;/a&gt; for added items!  Purses will be up by Saturday and shipping's always included in the price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shopthedressingroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFDlt0sT6oI/TjvdIkGUzdI/AAAAAAAAC70/eTT3xW06Hzk/s320/P1010953_picnikbut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637342497783205330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-5724998869574814858?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5724998869574814858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/hallelujah-its-freakin-weekend.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5724998869574814858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5724998869574814858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/hallelujah-its-freakin-weekend.html' title='Hallelujah it&apos;s the Freakin&apos; Weekend!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q8AvXLiISPo/TjvYgfUCNZI/AAAAAAAAC7k/Y-sgulUgjD8/s72-c/138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1134100032063740682</id><published>2011-08-02T23:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:32:41.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up...For Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, I just got back from the last Harry Potter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll admit...I got a little choked up during a few parts.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to give anything away so I better shut it!&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, Snape...*tears*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done geeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehTm2W3OAiU/Tji76e3qCCI/AAAAAAAAC68/XRo7-Re9Ccc/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehTm2W3OAiU/Tji76e3qCCI/AAAAAAAAC68/XRo7-Re9Ccc/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636461547047487522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8XZWdP6Y2v8/Tji76XKKeWI/AAAAAAAAC7E/y2Gyl_Tfyiw/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8XZWdP6Y2v8/Tji76XKKeWI/AAAAAAAAC7E/y2Gyl_Tfyiw/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636461544977627490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zx8-cELOkEM/Tji946ouF0I/AAAAAAAAC7c/Vu4LRwZ-Abo/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zx8-cELOkEM/Tji946ouF0I/AAAAAAAAC7c/Vu4LRwZ-Abo/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636463719164548930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Birds on a Wire Dress: Goodwill, Leggings:?, Shoes: Marshalls, Earrings: Charlotte Russe, Bracelets: Goodwill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you dressed up, geeked out or scored something rad, link up so I can read all about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=100798" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-1134100032063740682?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1134100032063740682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-upfor-harry-potter.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1134100032063740682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1134100032063740682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/all-dressed-upfor-harry-potter.html' title='All Dressed Up...For Harry Potter'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehTm2W3OAiU/Tji76e3qCCI/AAAAAAAAC68/XRo7-Re9Ccc/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-1904916509962080799</id><published>2011-08-01T11:51:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T12:56:11.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of telling what I've been up to, I thought I'd just show you, by way of iPhone/Instagram pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Man-Child, I'm sorry I break into a fit of giggles when you try to talk to me about the mystery of puberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzbulEWFqq8/TjbTmzfx6nI/AAAAAAAAC6k/zaNYUm1TuNo/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzbulEWFqq8/TjbTmzfx6nI/AAAAAAAAC6k/zaNYUm1TuNo/s400/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635924647312747122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the vanity Spouse got me?  You can read about it &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2010/06/every-girl-should-have-little-vanity.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. It's gotten yet another makeover!  I love it white, don't you?  A little modern, a little vintage, a little feminine...it's perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-twQWVEBEby0/TjbTIuA2DzI/AAAAAAAAC58/Ur5hVeTDpL4/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-twQWVEBEby0/TjbTIuA2DzI/AAAAAAAAC58/Ur5hVeTDpL4/s400/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635924130444742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I wore my new shirt, courtesy of the &lt;a href="http://www.lowefamilynews.com/"&gt;Hussy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8bvdfiJmpw/TjbTI9IBpTI/AAAAAAAAC6E/axp1E4DK6vY/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8bvdfiJmpw/TjbTI9IBpTI/AAAAAAAAC6E/axp1E4DK6vY/s400/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635924134501393714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ciig55yRC_o/TjbTJKNdozI/AAAAAAAAC6M/SAroMp4R7IU/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ciig55yRC_o/TjbTJKNdozI/AAAAAAAAC6M/SAroMp4R7IU/s400/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635924138013860658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are my bucks redundant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally organized my closet overflow into this nook, which just makes me happy to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mdNlGw43ECE/TjbTIcuVH5I/AAAAAAAAC5s/sqCRHGFVJs8/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mdNlGw43ECE/TjbTIcuVH5I/AAAAAAAAC5s/sqCRHGFVJs8/s400/blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635924125803683730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes Spouse gets annoyed when dudes talk to me.  So I have to reassure him that I'm committed.  Reeeeeally committed.  Scary-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0pyVQSL3dw/TjbV90H8NoI/AAAAAAAAC6s/DQe7mVkQGXQ/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0pyVQSL3dw/TjbV90H8NoI/AAAAAAAAC6s/DQe7mVkQGXQ/s400/photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635927241641440898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my seester tells me that that I should do an "All Dressed Down".  I say I do that almost every day, I just don't like taking pictures of it.&lt;br /&gt;Here you go, K-Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oB_tdAIUnZ8/TjbTIU23_LI/AAAAAAAAC50/NtOXH-sTbfU/s1600/photo7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oB_tdAIUnZ8/TjbTIU23_LI/AAAAAAAAC50/NtOXH-sTbfU/s400/photo7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635924123692039346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This makes me cringe and it's the best of about 20 pics I took, so don't hold your breath for more grody face shots.  It's not happening.&lt;br /&gt;(But you should have seen the smiling pic...my lips literally disappear.  It's so creepy I can't stop looking at it.)&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/2423460194784735092-1904916509962080799?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/1904916509962080799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1904916509962080799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/1904916509962080799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/08/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WzbulEWFqq8/TjbTmzfx6nI/AAAAAAAAC6k/zaNYUm1TuNo/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7721530485707013762</id><published>2011-07-29T07:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:24.480-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deployment'/><title type='text'>The Knock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've written at length about my experiences during deployments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Spouse was in Afghanistan he was on a tiny outpost, which meant few emails and even fewer phone calls.  We usually went about 2 weeks without contact and those weeks would pass like murky water.  Then he would call and for a few fleeting moments I felt the water was clear and my heart was light.&lt;br /&gt;When your husband is deployed to a war zone unexpected visitors are the worst.  To hear a knock and not know who it is immediately made my world go quiet.  As I walked to the door my brain would say a million tiny prayers, usually consisting of one word, "no".&lt;br /&gt;Not him.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, it never was him and he came home to us alive and well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the awful truth is that some don't.&lt;br /&gt;Some knocks really are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; knock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one fellow blogger it was three short knocks.  Behind the door stood three sharply dressed men in uniform bringing news of her husband's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thedudleyfamily.wordpress.com/2011/07/21/three-knocks-at-the-door/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkMCFTiR06A/TjKhyO_cBOI/AAAAAAAAC5k/RgiJe43_S-0/s400/270442_1809081472375_1400115629_31472236_5425301_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634743968183616738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedudleyfamily.wordpress.com/2011/07/21/three-knocks-at-the-door/"&gt;SSGT Thomas Dudley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know not all of you are military wives and even fewer of us have any idea what she's going through, but if you could stop by her blog and just leave a few words of love, encouragement or sympathy I'm sure it would be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedudleyfamily.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Dudley Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7721530485707013762?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7721530485707013762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/knock.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7721530485707013762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7721530485707013762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/knock.html' title='The Knock'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkMCFTiR06A/TjKhyO_cBOI/AAAAAAAAC5k/RgiJe43_S-0/s72-c/270442_1809081472375_1400115629_31472236_5425301_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2142125019203430610</id><published>2011-07-26T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:53.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi ladies!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the sweet comments and messages after my last post.  Another reminder of why I love to blog!  We all hit a wall sometimes and I've accepted that my wall is called summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's another All Dressed Up and this week I pay homage to my Danish heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhuCqwo2PDY/Ti8myVwnGYI/AAAAAAAAC5U/8rsONSy7mrg/s1600/Netherlands%2B-%2Bdutch%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhuCqwo2PDY/Ti8myVwnGYI/AAAAAAAAC5U/8rsONSy7mrg/s400/Netherlands%2B-%2Bdutch%2Bgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764305140128130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHKOR415raI/Ti8mxYcoNsI/AAAAAAAAC5M/5HLQ2sPeuxM/s1600/P1010061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHKOR415raI/Ti8mxYcoNsI/AAAAAAAAC5M/5HLQ2sPeuxM/s400/P1010061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764288681752258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSErWCAzd_g/Ti8mxYql06I/AAAAAAAAC5E/cU98FXm9G6g/s1600/P1010059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSErWCAzd_g/Ti8mxYql06I/AAAAAAAAC5E/cU98FXm9G6g/s400/P1010059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764288740316066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjzmGK2pSsA/Ti8mxHp6H9I/AAAAAAAAC48/ataICUFEdbc/s1600/P1010060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WjzmGK2pSsA/Ti8mxHp6H9I/AAAAAAAAC48/ataICUFEdbc/s400/P1010060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764284174049234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ruzhmeY0HQ/Ti8mw5Z9xdI/AAAAAAAAC40/FlRKS9ukQCQ/s1600/P1010055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ruzhmeY0HQ/Ti8mw5Z9xdI/AAAAAAAAC40/FlRKS9ukQCQ/s400/P1010055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633764280349083090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Is it just me or does this photo look like an old 50's ad featuring Lady, the happy homemaker?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I didn't feel entirely comfortable in this outfit.  For the most part I prefer structured pieces. Pencil skirts, skinny jeans and fitted dresses make up the majority of my wardrobe.  So this was a departure for me, but it was fun and definitely right for summer! And let's face it, sometimes you just need to shake things up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paired with my new favorite oxford wedges from &lt;a href="http://www.charlotterusse.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;Charlotte Russe&lt;/a&gt;, this $4 vintage J. Estes skirt was born again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zH6A6gEKjqU/Ti8lcKnPsJI/AAAAAAAAC4c/FEcuSjFSg-4/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.charlotterusse.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5-AdtBL_Z0/Ti8lnzMsbCI/AAAAAAAAC4s/av8u7cNnRaw/s400/pCHIC1-9689793v275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633763024552356898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vintage skirt: $4-Goodwill, Slip: $2 Goodwill, Top: $4 Nordstrom Rack clearance, Red necklace $1-Goodwill, Shoes: $30 -Charlotte Russe. (For you hard-core thrifters, that's $11 for all my clothes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now show me what you got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=99763" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-2142125019203430610?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2142125019203430610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up_26.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2142125019203430610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2142125019203430610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up_26.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zhuCqwo2PDY/Ti8myVwnGYI/AAAAAAAAC5U/8rsONSy7mrg/s72-c/Netherlands%2B-%2Bdutch%2Bgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-514184843448134420</id><published>2011-07-25T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:33:20.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been feeling a little uninspired recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not just where blogging is concerned, but in my daily life.&lt;br /&gt;This started off as a "What I Wore" post, but everything I wrote seemed forced and disingenuous.&lt;br /&gt;There I am, smiling away like a goon when I feel totally lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcTQGELWEW4/Ti1h8WYk99I/AAAAAAAAC4U/Uy7fZLwgcag/s1600/P1010054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcTQGELWEW4/Ti1h8WYk99I/AAAAAAAAC4U/Uy7fZLwgcag/s320/P1010054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633266398339069906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adorable, but lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As bloggers we can put out exactly what we want people to see.  I can manipulate your image of me with every post, every picture.   I've always been of the opinion that if you have nothing to blog about you shouldn't force it just for the sake of blogging.  If so you're likely to produce crap.&lt;br /&gt;Yet here I was laying out the details of an outfit and feeling like a total fraud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even tell you what the problem is because I'm not sure.  Nothing major or earth-shattering.  Just a little existential crisis of sorts.  Creatively and domestically I have felt totally uninspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've looked for inspiration everywhere I could think of.&lt;br /&gt;Church, books, friends and family, inspirational quotes on Google.&lt;br /&gt;But when even William Hung can't help you out you know you're screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsNw0e41G2k/Ti1gD-_ajPI/AAAAAAAAC4E/hXdFpGj_af8/s1600/Inspiration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RsNw0e41G2k/Ti1gD-_ajPI/AAAAAAAAC4E/hXdFpGj_af8/s400/Inspiration.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633264330475212018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But all is not lost.&lt;br /&gt;I've felt like this before and try as I might it's not something that will be forced.  I will wake up one morning and I will begin to feel like myself once again. Then I will enjoy a quiet moment or a peaceful calm and I will know that I'm in recovery; the fog is lifting.   And it's when my mind is clear that inspiration will return.  Right now there's simply no room for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-514184843448134420?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/514184843448134420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/little-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/514184843448134420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/514184843448134420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/little-inspiration.html' title='A Little Inspiration'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcTQGELWEW4/Ti1h8WYk99I/AAAAAAAAC4U/Uy7fZLwgcag/s72-c/P1010054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4359953119558958104</id><published>2011-07-22T07:44:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T08:16:24.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Creations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SASDZAuV3Ew/TiljChsm0WI/AAAAAAAAC20/cZpnAuxy85Q/s1600/023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SASDZAuV3Ew/TiljChsm0WI/AAAAAAAAC20/cZpnAuxy85Q/s400/023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632141704059867490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might recall the pre-deployment pics we took before Spouse left last time.  I loved them so much and wanted to find a way to make this one (my favorite) more of a work of art than just a framed photo.  So I asked my lovely and talented blogger friend &lt;a href="http://stephart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stephanie Kelly&lt;/a&gt; to work some artistic magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what she came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnnmF4xwaYo/TilkWmUIdmI/AAAAAAAAC28/aO9LUlGPXMI/s1600/art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnnmF4xwaYo/TilkWmUIdmI/AAAAAAAAC28/aO9LUlGPXMI/s400/art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632143148408403554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-maz-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl is wicked talented and she just opened her own &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ericandsteph84"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;! Everything she creates is stunning, but this is my shop favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ericandsteph84"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 363px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKkvDlQl3yM/Tilm97RIthI/AAAAAAAAC3E/CQEGDSYigYc/s400/baloons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632146023071135250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ericandsteph84"&gt;check her ou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ericandsteph84"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt; to see the rest of her lovely creations ♥&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-4359953119558958104?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4359953119558958104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/lovely-creations.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4359953119558958104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4359953119558958104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/lovely-creations.html' title='Lovely Creations'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SASDZAuV3Ew/TiljChsm0WI/AAAAAAAAC20/cZpnAuxy85Q/s72-c/023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2868169085429814999</id><published>2011-07-21T08:51:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T09:55:09.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be A Sinner...Be a Winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I announce the Apothica giveaway winner, I have some links to share with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shopthedressingroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEMwbcSjPcI/TigjVmyqOSI/AAAAAAAAC2U/JGsEXeDU304/s400/P1010953_picnikbut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631790188124059938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you checked out &lt;a href="http://shopthedressingroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Dressing Room&lt;/a&gt;?  It's started as a "shop my closet" outlet, but I think I'm going to start adding vintage finds and see how it goes.  Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, come find me on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;Facebook!&lt;/a&gt;  If you did you would know what my white trash princess dream name is.  (Alright, you twisted my arm. It's Misty Dawn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://unlikelywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;this girl&lt;/a&gt;.  She is a military spouse rockstar and USO volunteer who is smart as hell and never talks about what she could do to help, she just does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I wanna get dressed up with &lt;a href="http://shanaandadam.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blogger&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want everything in this &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving the bustiers and tulle dreams &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/darkponydesigns"&gt;this girl&lt;/a&gt; creates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/katiekutthroat"&gt;She's cheeky&lt;/a&gt; and I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjfyTBRY8uc/TigqJsRTPYI/AAAAAAAAC2k/Wwlzz-cUvPI/s1600/apothica-logo-125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjfyTBRY8uc/TigqJsRTPYI/AAAAAAAAC2k/Wwlzz-cUvPI/s400/apothica-logo-125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631797680017718658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you're probably wondering who the lucky lady is with $25 worth of free &lt;a href="http://apothica.com/"&gt;Apothica &lt;/a&gt;makeup waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay. The winner of the Apothica giftcard is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sylvia-c.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sylvia C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Sylvia!!  Email me to claim your prize (nomodellady@gmail.com)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-2868169085429814999?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2868169085429814999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/dont-be-sinnerbe-winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2868169085429814999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2868169085429814999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/dont-be-sinnerbe-winner.html' title='Don&apos;t Be A Sinner...Be a Winner!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEMwbcSjPcI/TigjVmyqOSI/AAAAAAAAC2U/JGsEXeDU304/s72-c/P1010953_picnikbut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3393357488594863669</id><published>2011-07-20T00:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:53.943-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's All Dressed Up is very special and not only because I got help from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUIUbq2SQzY/TiYWLxqKNuI/AAAAAAAAC1c/JNRg5tPUYbg/s1600/k0pzk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUIUbq2SQzY/TiYWLxqKNuI/AAAAAAAAC1c/JNRg5tPUYbg/s400/k0pzk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631212775637923554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this my homage to Peggy Bundy; Icon of motherhood and domesticity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdqSVQWXwGc/TiXnLROZYRI/AAAAAAAAC1U/vX_5tLOYyp8/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdqSVQWXwGc/TiXnLROZYRI/AAAAAAAAC1U/vX_5tLOYyp8/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631161089885036818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnyBCprqv_U/TiYaijOkJtI/AAAAAAAAC2E/esXFZHzrrnk/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnyBCprqv_U/TiYaijOkJtI/AAAAAAAAC2E/esXFZHzrrnk/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631217564947588818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V23KKrbKFtk/TiYaV-OIDXI/AAAAAAAAC18/suGSLdAamSs/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V23KKrbKFtk/TiYaV-OIDXI/AAAAAAAAC18/suGSLdAamSs/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631217348855205234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HhscNWR9KUk/TiXVKsmhjpI/AAAAAAAAC0s/IkSv0zd-Ka8/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HhscNWR9KUk/TiXVKsmhjpI/AAAAAAAAC0s/IkSv0zd-Ka8/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631141288844824210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2nfBOwtEnxU/TiXKwUM3cnI/AAAAAAAACz8/rmnS_u7qjk0/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NKj02DlPdwI/TiXK-YoC50I/AAAAAAAAC0c/ZP-1UHTIRV0/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hooray for having &lt;a href="http://www.lowefamilynews.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; back from Texas to play again!  I had to wear a wig to get Peggy hair, but she didn't have to do a thing to hers.&lt;br /&gt;I guess you can take the girl out of Texas, but you can't take Texas out of the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Don't forget, today is the last day to enter the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/apothica-makeup-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apothica makeup giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; for a $25 git card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you dress up?&lt;br /&gt;Link up below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=98779" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3393357488594863669?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3393357488594863669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up_20.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3393357488594863669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3393357488594863669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up_20.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUIUbq2SQzY/TiYWLxqKNuI/AAAAAAAAC1c/JNRg5tPUYbg/s72-c/k0pzk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3684126245149760284</id><published>2011-07-18T07:54:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:15:18.666-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinup'/><title type='text'>Weekend in Charlotte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend was nonstop until last night, when I parked it on the couch and allowed myself to go into a Dexter coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night the &lt;a href="http://www.cherryblossomsphoto.com/"&gt;CherryBlossoms&lt;/a&gt; crew drove to Charlotte, NC for the &lt;a href="http://www.americanpitbullfoundation.com/"&gt;APBF Benefit Concert&lt;/a&gt;.  We finally got there and got to sleep around 2am, then woke bright and early Saturday and got suited up for the benefit.  We represented Pinups For Pitbulls, which was so much fun and hopefully helped raise money and awareness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pinupsforpitbulls.org/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBFaj22Z_mU/TiQtrtoxiJI/AAAAAAAACwM/wefmXmoteiQ/s400/885670063-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630675663128201362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKnL6OkGyZI/TiRAFrNYsMI/AAAAAAAACxc/5Deco2G0Fh8/s1600/283545_257670760916133_100000196325971_1281176_6105768_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKnL6OkGyZI/TiRAFrNYsMI/AAAAAAAACxc/5Deco2G0Fh8/s400/283545_257670760916133_100000196325971_1281176_6105768_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630695900362354882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Our flower hair clips were made by Celia of &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PinupPosies"&gt;Pinup Posies&lt;/a&gt;.  I wore the most stunning pink orchids and got a ton of compliments!  Go check out her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PinupPosies"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;!  A portion of her sales go to &lt;a href="http://www.pinupsforpitbulls.org/"&gt;Pinups For Pitbulls&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyFuDJJIM-k/TiQtrmBH40I/AAAAAAAACwU/jQ8IUO95jEE/s1600/photo4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyFuDJJIM-k/TiQtrmBH40I/AAAAAAAACwU/jQ8IUO95jEE/s400/photo4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630675661082846018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0uVJceCS20/TiQ3IL2osCI/AAAAAAAACw8/vK76AyOxnTU/s1600/268993_257664860916723_100000196325971_1281144_5241146_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0uVJceCS20/TiQ3IL2osCI/AAAAAAAACw8/vK76AyOxnTU/s320/268993_257664860916723_100000196325971_1281144_5241146_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630686047880392738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shorty (AKA &lt;a href="http://animal.discovery.com/tv/pit-boss/"&gt;Pit Boss&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I've never been to a concert before this?  Ever.  Seriously, I'm that lame.&lt;br /&gt;All the bands and musicians were AWESOME!  My favorite was &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/johnshipemusic?sk=wall"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;John Shipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who also happened to be incredibly sweet and polite without a trace of douchebaggery, scoring him extra points with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyCcbETbCI0/TiQ22IxqmjI/AAAAAAAACw0/lWPatf8CeZk/s1600/268591_257671080916101_100000196325971_1281181_7141234_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyCcbETbCI0/TiQ22IxqmjI/AAAAAAAACw0/lWPatf8CeZk/s320/268591_257671080916101_100000196325971_1281181_7141234_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630685737816594994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzjuo3QdHhs/TiQ3xfmeotI/AAAAAAAACxE/duVtXj4S4oQ/s1600/283869_246758618686590_187249371304182_936912_598705_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today marks the start of my month-long hiatus from work!!  Woohoo!  I love my job, but it's nice to get to recharge my creative juices, regroup, get organized and hang out with my boys!  Look out, summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-3684126245149760284?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3684126245149760284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/weekend-in-charlotte.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3684126245149760284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3684126245149760284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/weekend-in-charlotte.html' title='Weekend in Charlotte'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBFaj22Z_mU/TiQtrtoxiJI/AAAAAAAACwM/wefmXmoteiQ/s72-c/885670063-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-4194805090521390052</id><published>2011-07-12T22:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:53.944-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>An All Dressed Up Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Wednesday again, which means it's All Dressed Up Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to do something special for my 25th All Dressed Up, but it came and went before I realized it!  Today now marks my 27th All Dressed Up!  That's almost 7 months since I started and that's longer than Spouse and I dated before we got married, so I guess that makes this pretty serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I looked through the past photos I was reminded of why I love doing this.&lt;br /&gt;It's ridiculously fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-1RdW-iw-g/ThymVkZnM8I/AAAAAAAACus/8h8mdGUkrdo/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-1RdW-iw-g/ThymVkZnM8I/AAAAAAAACus/8h8mdGUkrdo/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628556523784844226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oyBa_U0ypso/ThymWIBGicI/AAAAAAAACu0/6ubJ6VcaTVM/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oyBa_U0ypso/ThymWIBGicI/AAAAAAAACu0/6ubJ6VcaTVM/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628556533345716674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've sported tutus, school uniforms, corsets, sequins, wigs, pink hair, faux fur, gold lamé and everything in between.  There is something really empowering in not caring what others might think or say.  And luckily, I care less and less with each passing year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be horrified at the thought of aging, but then I looked at a heinous old ID photo and realized that I've gotten hotter with age.&lt;br /&gt;No joke.&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to lay some truth on you, because I think you'll recognize it in your own life.&lt;br /&gt;When you are young you try on so many different personalities and styles based on trends, fads, rebellion and inexperience.  You either try to fit in or you try desperately to stand out.&lt;br /&gt;But with age comes experience.  I know what I like and I know what looks good on my body. I still look like a hot mess sometimes, but I don't care as much when I do.  Trial and error.   I am more confident at 26 than I ever was in my teens or early 20s.&lt;br /&gt;If this keeps up I will be the sauciest minx in the nursing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry, I'm not getting cocky.&lt;br /&gt;Need I remind you of the infamous ill-fitting dress AND rock-on hand in the USMC Ball of '10?&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps the horror of  Halloween '06?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ywEp8IKRY1k/Thy45pAuojI/AAAAAAAACvM/iUrmY8yQMMo/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ywEp8IKRY1k/Thy45pAuojI/AAAAAAAACvM/iUrmY8yQMMo/s320/Picnik%2Bcollage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628576934707241522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Re. The USMC Ball edit: Trust me, my face was truly disturbing.  What was I looking at?  We'll never know for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm sure there will be more unfortunate moments like these in my future.  But these moments are memories so it's okay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.” -Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary to all the people who matter and don't mind!&lt;br /&gt;Link up below! (Link will be open until Friday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=97554" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-4194805090521390052?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/4194805090521390052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4194805090521390052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/4194805090521390052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up-anniversary.html' title='An All Dressed Up Anniversary!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-1RdW-iw-g/ThymVkZnM8I/AAAAAAAACus/8h8mdGUkrdo/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3579374163725572620</id><published>2011-07-12T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:16:07.768-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Weekend At The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got on the road Friday after we both finished up at work.  I had my cat eyes on and I must say, they might have been my best yet. No crazy quizzical expression = success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ypd-CfZ1NM/ThsyqSHIEqI/AAAAAAAACuM/Grc-cj6WiDo/s1600/beach9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ypd-CfZ1NM/ThsyqSHIEqI/AAAAAAAACuM/Grc-cj6WiDo/s400/beach9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628147861327188642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Detour.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at my favorite antique store, full of a huge variety of treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgzw3xwcwMc/ThszjAcJgAI/AAAAAAAACuU/kIuv8TjpRXI/s1600/beach11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgzw3xwcwMc/ThszjAcJgAI/AAAAAAAACuU/kIuv8TjpRXI/s400/beach11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628148835836067842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this wedding photo in a vintage frame.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fA9HSFpdMKM/ThszjdM-cSI/AAAAAAAACuc/bOE_UEbqwtM/s1600/beach10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fA9HSFpdMKM/ThszjdM-cSI/AAAAAAAACuc/bOE_UEbqwtM/s400/beach10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628148843557056802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least, I think it's a wedding photo.  It's hard to see anything besides eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know from &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/tmi-and-not-enough-tp.html"&gt;my last post&lt;/a&gt; how well the first night went.&lt;br /&gt;However, the next morning Spouse and I went for a walk on the beach and despite the fog and the chill, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPEfCJdwuzU/ThsxnLGP9ZI/AAAAAAAACs8/yXyDHrrA7VU/s1600/beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPEfCJdwuzU/ThsxnLGP9ZI/AAAAAAAACs8/yXyDHrrA7VU/s400/beach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146708393227666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JaJmKeOVzvY/ThsxnpU8gAI/AAAAAAAACtU/H5l-aKMp7dk/s1600/beach3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JaJmKeOVzvY/ThsxnpU8gAI/AAAAAAAACtU/H5l-aKMp7dk/s400/beach3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146716507930626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JtNWqMfUpzs/ThsxnYe9rjI/AAAAAAAACtE/jZ2EHLRhD1k/s1600/beach1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JtNWqMfUpzs/ThsxnYe9rjI/AAAAAAAACtE/jZ2EHLRhD1k/s400/beach1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146711986548274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun finally came out later that day so we returned to the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peKidQijdIQ/Thsx0bPb7mI/AAAAAAAACuE/QuQoABHTrlQ/s1600/beach8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peKidQijdIQ/Thsx0bPb7mI/AAAAAAAACuE/QuQoABHTrlQ/s400/beach8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146936065027682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spouse had spent a good part of the morning praying for surf and while the waves were babies, he caught a few.  We're used to East coast surf by now, so he takes what he can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPyDXWPa6ZE/ThsxnxQzUWI/AAAAAAAACtc/I2kNgoZon4c/s1600/beach5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPyDXWPa6ZE/ThsxnxQzUWI/AAAAAAAACtc/I2kNgoZon4c/s400/beach5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146718638035298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaWaNmUjH2k/ThsxzvrHIpI/AAAAAAAACtk/GylHxrsjwZw/s1600/beach3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried to have some pics taken, but the sun was so blinding we kept having to look down to give our eyes a break.&lt;br /&gt;This is an outtake, but I like the appearance of familial shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMZR-6-ve8U/Thsx0DTzv-I/AAAAAAAACt8/BB-fUIhsbt8/s1600/beach7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMZR-6-ve8U/Thsx0DTzv-I/AAAAAAAACt8/BB-fUIhsbt8/s400/beach7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146929640914914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wh2GR88VzYs/ThsxnlPVynI/AAAAAAAACtM/Oj7KVTcptR4/s1600/beach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ejN0B1L1m6U/Thsxz8pOHeI/AAAAAAAACts/fx1P0k1d15s/s1600/beach4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ejN0B1L1m6U/Thsxz8pOHeI/AAAAAAAACts/fx1P0k1d15s/s400/beach4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146927851675106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Summer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jAoehn_JciE/Thsxz88gbaI/AAAAAAAACt0/Tm2JDddeYUY/s1600/beach6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jAoehn_JciE/Thsxz88gbaI/AAAAAAAACt0/Tm2JDddeYUY/s400/beach6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628146927932566946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3579374163725572620?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3579374163725572620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/weekend-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3579374163725572620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3579374163725572620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/weekend-at-beach.html' title='Weekend At The Beach'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ypd-CfZ1NM/ThsyqSHIEqI/AAAAAAAACuM/Grc-cj6WiDo/s72-c/beach9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7163534077007092298</id><published>2011-07-10T17:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:15:29.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awkward'/><title type='text'>TMI and Not Enough TP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you are easily offended, a prude or just not in the mood to find humor in an embarrassing situation, this post in not for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Don't worry, I will regret this almost immediately after posting it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture This.&lt;br /&gt;You just drove five hours to your husband's family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;You're a little apprehensive because the last time you saw these relatives you were less...tattooed.&lt;br /&gt;So you're looking to make a good first impression in hopes that maybe they won't notice the 10 point buck on your forearm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk through the sprawling beach house and into the living room of cousins, aunts and uncles.  There are hugs and greetings, when suddenly you become acutely aware that  your monthly gift has arrived...a week early.&lt;br /&gt;You ask for directions to the restroom and you are somehow not surprised when they point to the door one foot away from EVERYONE, directly in the main living room.&lt;br /&gt;You curse the builders as you shimmy over to it and smile graciously as you shut the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't turn on the fan or everyone will think you're actually using the restroom, so you go into stealth mode, silently rummaging through your purse for what you know you don't have because this is a week early and you are not prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, regroup.  Breath deeply. You're just going to have to clean up and hightail it to the gas station for supplies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is then, in silent, stealth-mode horror that you realize that there is no toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;Not a shred.&lt;br /&gt;Your face starts to burn as you realize that you can't open the door, even a crack, without a minimum of 10 people seeing you at your most vulnerable.  And there is no way you are going to sit and yell for TP until there is a lull in the conversation out there and someone hears you.&lt;br /&gt;No, you can't turn back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dig through that mother of a purse that you cart around, praying for something, ANYTHING to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all you have is a $30 pack of Alpha Beta Glow Pad facial rejuvenation wipes.&lt;br /&gt;You read the pretty package:&lt;br /&gt;"Microencapsulated DHA and Soy Proteins deliver color deep into skin to prevent fading through surface exfoliation. Alpha &amp;amp; Beta Hydroxy Acids exfoliate, tighten pores, eliminate blackheads and help fade existing sunspots for an even, streak-free glow. Vitamin D is known for enhancing the benefits of the additional vitamins and antioxidants found in the formula. Glow Pad transforms dull texture and tone into radiant, glowing skin better than Mother Nature herself - reducing the need for foundation and concealer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't use them.  Yet you must.&lt;br /&gt;And it is times like this, sitting in a bathroom using facial rejuvenating tanning wipes on your nether-region that you fully realize the plight of woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7163534077007092298?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7163534077007092298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/tmi-and-not-enough-tp.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7163534077007092298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7163534077007092298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/tmi-and-not-enough-tp.html' title='TMI and Not Enough TP'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2066892723661137378</id><published>2011-07-07T08:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:16:59.974-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Apothica Makeup Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so excited to introduce you to my newest sponsor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpSMFnD6UE/ThS9aAStYCI/AAAAAAAACsU/6G6yNfl6sn4/s400/apothica-logo-125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apothica.com/"&gt;Apothica&lt;/a&gt; is an online beauty boutique, which carries the best selection of skin care, body care, fragrances, and cosmetics. Apothica carries all the top makeup brands, including Stila, Smashbox, DuWop and my personal favorite, &lt;a href="http://makeup.apothica.com/too-faced.html"&gt;Too Faced&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iniMbV8dzXE/ThS9zO5QxZI/AAAAAAAACss/b43lY7_Zcu8/s400/too-faced-teddy-brush-set.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;I use my Too Faced Teddy Bear Hair brushes every day and I will never use anything else!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are high quality and never lose shape.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And when I’m feeling saucy I whip out my Too Faced Smoky Eye palette.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have used all these brands for years and would never recommend products I don’t really love! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apothica.com/"&gt;Apothica&lt;/a&gt; is offering one lucky No Model Lady reader a $25 gift certificate! Aren’t they the dreamiest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;To enter, go check out Apothica.com and leave me a comment telling me what your favorite brand is!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;For extra entries you can:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;1) "Like" Apothica on Facebook and leave them some comment love, then comment back here letting me know!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;2) Tweet about this giveaway using the tag @Apothica and leave a comment here so I know!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;3) Blog about this giveaway for 2 extra entries and leave me a comment so I know (you don't need to leave 2 comments for this, I'll add your extra entries manually)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;A winner will be announced on July 21, so you have 2 weeks to get your extra entries in! Good luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-2066892723661137378?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2066892723661137378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/apothica-makeup-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='57 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2066892723661137378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2066892723661137378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/apothica-makeup-giveaway.html' title='Apothica Makeup Giveaway!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpSMFnD6UE/ThS9aAStYCI/AAAAAAAACsU/6G6yNfl6sn4/s72-c/apothica-logo-125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>57</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7240030136314320569</id><published>2011-07-05T21:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:53.946-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a dirty cheater.  This is a still-shot from a promo video I did for work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I love this dress and my hair was smokin' so I couldn't waste it.  Expect a tutorial very soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7o0CSZPme8/ThO-drZCCII/AAAAAAAACsE/a-WrzNltg7A/s400/Snapshot%2B3%2B%25287-5-2011%2B9-35%2BPM%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week at work the most lovely girl ever came in with her grandmother's vintage hat still in the box.  It was deep brown velvet, Ostrich feathers and a black birdcage veil and it was exquisite. It had two vintage bobby pins still tucked into the side and she looked so amazing in it.  Granted, I considered stealing it for a brief second, but all I could do was stare at this beautiful girl in her beautiful hat and think about the history behind it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a certain magic in vintage items and that is what I love about my job.  It's not just a  pretty picture. It's trying to capture some of that magic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you dress up this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=96592" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-7240030136314320569?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7240030136314320569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7240030136314320569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7240030136314320569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7o0CSZPme8/ThO-drZCCII/AAAAAAAACsE/a-WrzNltg7A/s72-c/Snapshot%2B3%2B%25287-5-2011%2B9-35%2BPM%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8820099947567364892</id><published>2011-07-05T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:43:41.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guys!  I hope you all had a lovely holiday weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must admit, I've missed blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't had a lot of time since work started getting so crazy, so here's my attempt to play catch up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We bought a second car.  Trying to share one car between two working adults was causing a bit of tension. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a Corolla. It's very balleresque.  Sometimes when the &lt;a href="http://www.lowefamilynews.com/"&gt;Hussy's&lt;/a&gt; been real sweet I take her out in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhJRhtrOP5k/ThL28S9HdmI/AAAAAAAACp0/xSNkIOdkOj4/s400/mail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been &lt;a href="http://www.cherryblossomsphoto.com/"&gt;working&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are crazy busy and I am tired when I get home, but I love it so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spouse and I are addicted...to the farmers market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going there makes Spouse want to quit this Marine Corps gig, open a coffee shop/wine bar/gelato shop COMBO (two weeks in Italy and now he acts like he misses his homeland), read the New York Times every morning and surf in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ie.  The Farmers Market turns Spouse into a dirty hippie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDEH3CGGRYE/ThEBx3VxPAI/AAAAAAAACo8/eO0-xVLw2AQ/s400/P1010929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPci9IUoMhg/ThEBx8ESczI/AAAAAAAACpE/KIm-rT6HN08/s400/P1010933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I take pictures of large men on tiny scooters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b61yF6qCMj0/ThEBy-bQxoI/AAAAAAAACpU/jDZS3DLMC6g/s400/P1010937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys are at the beach with their grandma this week, so I can work without guilt!  Seriously, I don't know how working mamas do it.  I have been overcompensating my guilt away by buying the boys sugary cereals and treats to make up for the time away (I usually don't let them eat that crap).   Me working has been an adjustment for everyone.  Even Spouse.  When I have work to do at night he tries to lure me out of the office with TCM movies and delicious food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It usually works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And lastly, I started a blog called &lt;a href="http://shopthedressingroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Dressing Room&lt;/a&gt;.  It's basically a "shop my closet" site and I'm slowly adding new stuff to it, so check it out!  It's all never been worn or gently used and shipping is included in all the prices. It's still a tad sparse, but I will be posting a bunch of new items later today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8820099947567364892?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8820099947567364892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/checking-in.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8820099947567364892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8820099947567364892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhJRhtrOP5k/ThL28S9HdmI/AAAAAAAACp0/xSNkIOdkOj4/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2924126401289853406</id><published>2011-07-01T15:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:02:10.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have much time so I'll make this short and sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The WINNER of the Angel Cake giveaway is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mary of The Edge of Blue!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Email me at &lt;a href="mailto:nomodellady@gmail.com"&gt;nomodellady@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; for instructions on how to redeem your credit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-2924126401289853406?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2924126401289853406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/mary-mary-quite-contrary.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2924126401289853406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2924126401289853406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/07/mary-mary-quite-contrary.html' title='Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5287221864925204998</id><published>2011-06-28T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:53.947-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHmDH37euNw/TgpyfkhsCWI/AAAAAAAACns/B6waL3GoaEg/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHmDH37euNw/TgpyfkhsCWI/AAAAAAAACns/B6waL3GoaEg/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623432971431971170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confession time.&lt;br /&gt;I did not look like this all day. &lt;br /&gt;In fact, I only had my hair and makeup done for a shoot at work and the heels were thrown on at the last second after I came home and realized I had no pictures for today's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iS7fc52t5Uk/TgpyfNItLMI/AAAAAAAACnk/gEtedCi_FQk/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iS7fc52t5Uk/TgpyfNItLMI/AAAAAAAACnk/gEtedCi_FQk/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623432965153172674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily, I think the hair is amazing enough to carry me through this week's All Dressed Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVV0N-wa86A/Tgpye7trKfI/AAAAAAAACnc/XUDIbWGFFno/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VVV0N-wa86A/Tgpye7trKfI/AAAAAAAACnc/XUDIbWGFFno/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623432960476391922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress: Roxy, Shoes: Old Navy, Hair: Tabatha @ &lt;a href="http://www.cherryblossomsphoto.com/"&gt;CherryBlossoms Pinup Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget about the&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/angel-cake-giveaway.html"&gt; Angel Cake giveaway&lt;/a&gt; ending Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link up below for this week's All Dressed Up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=95600" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-5287221864925204998?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5287221864925204998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up_28.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5287221864925204998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5287221864925204998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up_28.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bHmDH37euNw/TgpyfkhsCWI/AAAAAAAACns/B6waL3GoaEg/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7234150822397278001</id><published>2011-06-27T06:33:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:49:04.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Cake Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cByD5DhX7LM/TgheWLxtcqI/AAAAAAAACmQ/0bm_Mgl_c50/s1600/bowbu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 82px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cByD5DhX7LM/TgheWLxtcqI/AAAAAAAACmQ/0bm_Mgl_c50/s400/bowbu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622847869983486626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you couldn't tell from my All Dressed Up button, I have a slight obsession with bow ties, so I was seriously giddy when I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ByAngelCake"&gt;Angel Cake's Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, full of bow tie necklaces of various sizes and colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the classic black ( my personal favorite), seen here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUKjpYeLJNs/TghfIH9NgaI/AAAAAAAACmY/jqMZ2_CBfx4/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AUKjpYeLJNs/TghfIH9NgaI/AAAAAAAACmY/jqMZ2_CBfx4/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622848727951442338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or there's pink:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYgIgDlzRMQ/Tghd9X8g9wI/AAAAAAAACl4/IQGQ6vEKIRY/s1600/bowtie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYgIgDlzRMQ/Tghd9X8g9wI/AAAAAAAACl4/IQGQ6vEKIRY/s400/bowtie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622847443753301762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if you don't share my love of bow ties, there's a little Hello Kitty Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgWugca7KwY/Tghd9zXnyBI/AAAAAAAACmA/GmJ1wQX0CqQ/s1600/hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgWugca7KwY/Tghd9zXnyBI/AAAAAAAACmA/GmJ1wQX0CqQ/s400/hk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622847451114752018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBnzBpGPgJU/Tghd9BJWnHI/AAAAAAAAClw/xDFqaq_FDjY/s1600/004face.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angel Cake has something for everyone, so go check out her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ByAngelCake"&gt;adorable shop&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the giveaway!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One lucky reader will get a $25 credit to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ByAngelCake"&gt;Angel Cake's Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter you must:&lt;br /&gt;1) Be a NML follower and leave a comment as your entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For extra entries you can:&lt;br /&gt;~Go to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ByAngelCake"&gt;Angel Cake's Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt; and comment back here telling me what you would get if you won the shop credit!&lt;br /&gt;~Go "like" &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;No Model Lady on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; and comment back here letting me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giveaway ends Friday morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-7234150822397278001?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7234150822397278001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/angel-cake-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='57 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7234150822397278001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7234150822397278001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/angel-cake-giveaway.html' title='Angel Cake Giveaway!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cByD5DhX7LM/TgheWLxtcqI/AAAAAAAACmQ/0bm_Mgl_c50/s72-c/bowbu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>57</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5055929824153849063</id><published>2011-06-24T19:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:15:43.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>Blondie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot to tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to blonde.&lt;br /&gt;I loved the pink...for about 12 hours.  Then I just wanted my blonde back.&lt;br /&gt;*Note to self, buy a wig next time.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you follow me on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; you know that I scored at Goodwill earlier this week and promised pics!&lt;br /&gt;This vintage faux fur jacket fits like a dream and at $3.99 it's as if the Gods of Thrift smiled upon me for a brief moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wr5SpFNQS1Q/TgUYpojCo1I/AAAAAAAACk4/PPCSwq1Owoo/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wr5SpFNQS1Q/TgUYpojCo1I/AAAAAAAACk4/PPCSwq1Owoo/s400/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621926813380027218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91dx49IGaP8/TgUaGRJR9fI/AAAAAAAAClY/1R6iJCXY_j8/s1600/004face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91dx49IGaP8/TgUaGRJR9fI/AAAAAAAAClY/1R6iJCXY_j8/s400/004face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621928404825798130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMs84qO9xsM/TgUYp_h3FII/AAAAAAAAClA/flHJDaw_lr8/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMs84qO9xsM/TgUYp_h3FII/AAAAAAAAClA/flHJDaw_lr8/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621926819549090946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sYwWNXgQds0/TgUYq8Sii5I/AAAAAAAAClQ/f0Pww3EZWxM/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sYwWNXgQds0/TgUYq8Sii5I/AAAAAAAAClQ/f0Pww3EZWxM/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621926835859393426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jacket: Goodwill, Necklace: Angel Cake, Shirt: Goodwill, Shorts: Target, Shoes: Charlotte Russe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I haven't exercised in weeks.&lt;br /&gt;I am about 5 pounds heavier than I would like.&lt;br /&gt;I have stretch marks from pregnancy that look like a topographic map on my belly.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my one little crooked tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;Life is short and those heels are fierce, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PHnCwni3ThE/TgUYpRp2KAI/AAAAAAAACkw/R17Jr45X-cw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-5055929824153849063?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5055929824153849063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/blondie.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5055929824153849063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5055929824153849063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/blondie.html' title='Blondie'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wr5SpFNQS1Q/TgUYpojCo1I/AAAAAAAACk4/PPCSwq1Owoo/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5043946633974484569</id><published>2011-06-24T08:51:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:39:02.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I just learned how to make a heart icon and yes, I'm overusing it.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? I ♥ it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what else I ♥?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinterest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; LINE-HEIGHT: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/46619260/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/46619260_U8NtC1Cj_c.jpg" border="0" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="COLOR: #76838b; FONT-SIZE: 10px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1ogrr8X0r1qbguu6o1_500.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://highfashionphotography.tumblr.com/page/13&amp;amp;usg=__VyBdRhjjDIoFdagMnky7B2Xo_4g=&amp;amp;h=650&amp;amp;w=424&amp;amp;sz=189&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;zoom=0&amp;amp;tbnid=TCxRLNAlz1sDfM:&amp;amp;tbnh=119&amp;amp;tbnw=80&amp;amp;ei=VyMCTtzRAsactweao6nwDQ&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dfashion%2Bphotography%2Bin%2Bwater%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26channel%3Dnp%26biw%3D1920%26bih%3D950%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=399&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=69&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:16,s:0&amp;amp;tx=23&amp;amp;ty=66&amp;amp;biw=1920&amp;amp;bih=950"&gt;google.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="COLOR: #76838b; FONT-SIZE: 10px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://pinterest.com/nomodellady/" target="_blank"&gt;No Model&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="COLOR: #76838b; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/45267723/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/45267723_Cnf6edU7_c.jpg" border="0" width="553" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: &lt;a style="COLOR: #76838b; FONT-SIZE: 10px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://designyoutrust.com/2009/03/17/underwater-fashion-photography-by-zena-holloway/"&gt;designyoutrust.com&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a style="COLOR: #76838b; FONT-SIZE: 10px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://pinterest.com/nomodellady/" target="_blank"&gt;No Model&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a style="COLOR: #76838b; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a pinning fool. Come &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/nomodellady/"&gt;follow me&lt;/a&gt; and we'll pin together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;In addition to Pinterest I ♥ a little friendly competition between two bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lowefamilynews.com/"&gt;The Hussy &lt;/a&gt;and I were at the same number of followers when she suggested we make things interesting.&lt;br /&gt;First blogger to 1000 wins and loser buys dinner.&lt;br /&gt;So I need your help to spread my word far and wide! Blog, Facebook, Twitter, homing pigeon, whatever tickles your fancy! I have the best readers ever so thank you in advance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I ♥ getting comments that make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;(This idea was shamelessly stolen from Shana @ &lt;a href="http://shanaandadam.blogspot.com/"&gt;ColorBlind&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;a href="http://www.misfitsvintage.com/"&gt;Misfits Vintage&lt;/a&gt;, thanks for making me giggle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Misfits Vintage said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Yeah, Gertrude, plus... newsflash... you are made of wee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Don't mess with Lady - she is beautiful AND she will beat you at Trivial Pursuit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(From "&lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/anonymous.html"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/a&gt;" post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to pick one or two awesome comments a week to feature! You guys rock my socks off with your funny, thoughtful and supportive comments and I want you to know how much I love reading them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Now I'm off to go spend the day with some beautiful pinups at &lt;a href="http://www.cherryblossomsphoto.com/"&gt;work&lt;/a&gt;! It's a hard job, but someone's got to do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Happy Friday!!!&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/2423460194784735092-5043946633974484569?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5043946633974484569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/friday.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5043946633974484569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5043946633974484569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/friday.html' title='♥ Friday'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8426265320234581398</id><published>2011-06-23T06:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:15:56.653-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Anonymous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got this gem last night on my &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/05/reasonably-unreasonable-iedeployments.html"&gt;Reasonably Unreasonable&lt;/a&gt; post where I ranted about Spouse having the audacity to enjoy himself in Italy during this deployment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stumbled onto this by accident. I'm an Army wife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; I've dealt with  a deployment. Here's a newsflash: if someone is in Europe for the  military, that's called being STATIONED somewhere- a DEPLOYMENT is in a  war zone! You have fun being stationed, but you don't have fun being  deployed. If he's off having fun in Europe, g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;o there. During a  deployment, you can't be tog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't usually respond to anonymous comments, but this time I made a special exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Gertrude Von Stanky Face&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(because if you're going to be anonymous then I get to pick your name)&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;,&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your newsflash.  Also, thank you fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;r using the term "newsflash".  I haven't heard that since middle school. Had you not defined for me what a deployment was I might have always referred to his time in Afghanistan as that time he was gone for 8 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;.  Contrary to your definition, deployments are not always to active war zones.  The US military deploys troops to various locations for a multitude of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Spouse was DEPLOYED (because I loved your use of bold letters so much), during which time  he was ordered to go to Italy for a week to represent the US Marine Corps in Italy's Festa Della Repubblica parade, which commemorated the 150th annivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ary of Italy's unification and the 65th anniversary of the Italian government's c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hange to a republic.&lt;br /&gt;The reason the post was titled "Reasonably Unrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sonable" was because my anger was unreasonable.  Did he enjoy himself in Italy? Yes.  Who wouldn't? But he was there to do a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_g87gvcHoqw/TgMVkf32dNI/AAAAAAAACkg/Ebmra9tjp_0/s1600/vp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_g87gvcHoqw/TgMVkf32dNI/AAAAAAAACkg/Ebmra9tjp_0/s400/vp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621360476663739602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3myDm7TF-I/TgMVJVWxulI/AAAAAAAACkI/Ad_uUNKm590/s1600/italy6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3myDm7TF-I/TgMVJVWxulI/AAAAAAAACkI/Ad_uUNKm590/s400/italy6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621360009984195154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEvYPgVsVos/TgMVJwYVeyI/AAAAAAAACkQ/meGwd51GBaI/s1600/italy3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEvYPgVsVos/TgMVJwYVeyI/AAAAAAAACkQ/meGwd51GBaI/s400/italy3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621360017238489890" 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 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pveWgw78S8w/TgMVKO-UocI/AAAAAAAACkY/4pDIHmLA1S0/s1600/italy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pveWgw78S8w/TgMVKO-UocI/AAAAAAAACkY/4pDIHmLA1S0/s400/italy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621360025450881474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This snarkiness among military wives is juvenile and petty. There is a sense of entitlement some women seem to get when they've "survived" deployments, so much so that everything becomes a pissing contest to see who had it harder, whose husband was in more danger, who's stronger.&lt;br /&gt;It's a pointless exercise of ego and it doesn't impress me.&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-8426265320234581398?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8426265320234581398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/anonymous.html#comment-form' title='54 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8426265320234581398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8426265320234581398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/anonymous.html' title='Anonymous'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_g87gvcHoqw/TgMVkf32dNI/AAAAAAAACkg/Ebmra9tjp_0/s72-c/vp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>54</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-7311491288005810910</id><published>2011-06-21T22:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T13:14:53.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dress Up'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's All Dressed Up is from Fathers Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't get the chance to know my dad and if he's anything like Spouse I missed out.&lt;br /&gt;Spouse is an awesome father...and he didn't have to be.  He was handsome, single and carefree when he started dating this smokin' hot single mom (creative liberties).  From the start everything included Man-Child (who was 2).  We took him everywhere and never once did Spouse complain about the lack of alone time.  The three of us watched movies together and played at the park long before Spouse and I shared our first kiss.&lt;br /&gt;I kept waiting for him to tire of me; tire of the responsibility and stress.&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is I believe he saw us as his family from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0JlzxqQ8PM/TgE9jciXVrI/AAAAAAAACjQ/bP5u2dNLpIU/s1600/P1010882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0JlzxqQ8PM/TgE9jciXVrI/AAAAAAAACjQ/bP5u2dNLpIU/s400/P1010882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620841489100134066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HA1iydOZSpc/TgFCxLmZ68I/AAAAAAAACkA/pCbpk1F8OXs/s1600/P1010884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HA1iydOZSpc/TgFCxLmZ68I/AAAAAAAACkA/pCbpk1F8OXs/s400/P1010884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620847222629985218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I make fun of his old man pleated pants? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Is he the best man and greatest father I know? Hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2QeVugvVu5g/TgE-puFcJsI/AAAAAAAACjw/45nPV92rqiM/s1600/P1010884.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2rcx0Nft0Q/TgE9javfsMI/AAAAAAAACjY/qq-eJFPmtPo/s1600/P1010885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2rcx0Nft0Q/TgE9javfsMI/AAAAAAAACjY/qq-eJFPmtPo/s400/P1010885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620841488618336450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Link up below if you got dressed at all this week!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, nudists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rw8LD54nywM/TgE9jpbe5XI/AAAAAAAACjg/mzj5Iz_MR3Q/s1600/P1010884.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWCTSwAzoKc/TgE-1GVsKuI/AAAAAAAACj4/OtRaI0ocCWo/s1600/P1010884.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TdSnvMkVZgI/TgE9kCwC8MI/AAAAAAAACjo/u6srs-CWSo4/s1600/P1010886.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=94613" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-7311491288005810910?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/7311491288005810910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up_21.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7311491288005810910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/7311491288005810910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up_21.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0JlzxqQ8PM/TgE9jciXVrI/AAAAAAAACjQ/bP5u2dNLpIU/s72-c/P1010882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-2643475215783191784</id><published>2011-06-19T15:29:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T16:15:20.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Discombobulation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where has my head been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All over the place.&lt;br /&gt;I was so ecstatic when Spouse came home early, but the fact is that once I get into my groove it's hard for me to adjust to big change.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;I've just felt a little "off" since Spouse returned.&lt;br /&gt;A little discombobulated.&lt;br /&gt;Disorganized.&lt;br /&gt;Unfocused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot put into words how much I've eaten since Spouse got home.  It seems like we've been out to eat almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a little food baby. *Strokes belly lovingly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the honeymoon homecoming phase must end.  The house is a mess, bills need to be paid, we have no groceries and if I eat out one more time I'm going to need stretchy pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kick things off I bought some new iTunes beat jams.  You know, to motivate myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9902jX8JmmE/Tf5UIhJckcI/AAAAAAAACi4/6eoFUyV9MGQ/s1600/mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9902jX8JmmE/Tf5UIhJckcI/AAAAAAAACi4/6eoFUyV9MGQ/s400/mad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620021890318635458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1cPfHySxQg/Tf5UJKqYlPI/AAAAAAAACjA/Auii0AsTixU/s1600/madd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1cPfHySxQg/Tf5UJKqYlPI/AAAAAAAACjA/Auii0AsTixU/s400/madd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620021901462639858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought a new planner.  Just looking at it makes me feel organized.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of like how financially responsible I feel after I buy books about being financially responsible.  I never read the Dave Ramsey book I purchased, but just having it makes me feel better about all our debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HwgsgiQm1ks/Tf5Vek0SRhI/AAAAAAAACjI/GVpeHPtWIZo/s1600/plan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HwgsgiQm1ks/Tf5Vek0SRhI/AAAAAAAACjI/GVpeHPtWIZo/s320/plan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620023368772371986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New beat jams to act as soundtrack for calorie massacre this week: Check&lt;br /&gt;New planner to get me organized: Check&lt;br /&gt;Sound financial plan to eliminate debt and increase savings: Hmmm...what?&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/2423460194784735092-2643475215783191784?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/2643475215783191784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/discombobulation.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2643475215783191784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/2643475215783191784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/discombobulation.html' title='Discombobulation'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9902jX8JmmE/Tf5UIhJckcI/AAAAAAAACi4/6eoFUyV9MGQ/s72-c/mad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-5610155556451185964</id><published>2011-06-14T22:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T01:49:05.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up In Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember when I was little I would put on every accessory my mom had in her arsenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dressed in my finest gown (mom's old dress), I would apply the most subtle (sad clown) makeup I could manage and wear the most elegant of footwear (mom's lightening yellow pumps).&lt;br /&gt;I never questioned myself.&lt;br /&gt;I never felt silly.&lt;br /&gt;I never felt judged.&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS thought  I looked beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCuN2_8jBbc/TffqNafFXzI/AAAAAAAAChw/sH8880vrAME/s1600/adu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCuN2_8jBbc/TffqNafFXzI/AAAAAAAAChw/sH8880vrAME/s400/adu1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618216576336879410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things from our youth worth hanging on to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nwwc7NYEjHM/TffqN3qQM-I/AAAAAAAACiA/e2_iiyugzPc/s1600/adu4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLHdKe6gIkQ/TffqOiwgbJI/AAAAAAAACiI/_1a-6vqBuaA/s1600/adu5"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLHdKe6gIkQ/TffqOiwgbJI/AAAAAAAACiI/_1a-6vqBuaA/s400/adu5" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618216595737308306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1aEgv9acgU/TffqNvgq0DI/AAAAAAAACh4/21_Ba-uLNlw/s1600/adu2"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b1aEgv9acgU/TffqNvgq0DI/AAAAAAAACh4/21_Ba-uLNlw/s400/adu2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618216581980672050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hair and dress flowers: handmade, dress: VS online, belt: Marshalls, Necklace: Target, Bracelets: F21, Shoes: Charlotte Russe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is your first All Dressed Up, click on the left sidebar link for details and link up below!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=93525" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-5610155556451185964?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/5610155556451185964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up-in-pink.html#comment-form' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5610155556451185964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/5610155556451185964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up-in-pink.html' title='All Dressed Up In Pink'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kCuN2_8jBbc/TffqNafFXzI/AAAAAAAAChw/sH8880vrAME/s72-c/adu1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-608845367075893886</id><published>2011-06-12T15:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:06:14.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of Spouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier this week Spouse told me there was a chance he would be coming home...7 months ahead of schedule.  There was a position back here that needed to be filled and there was talk that Spouse was the guy for the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, knowing how much the Marine Corps loves to toy with me, I didn't buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when he told me it was official and he was definitely coming home, I didn't feel excited.&lt;br /&gt;He was barely gone three months, so it was as if my brain couldn't fathom the possibility of seeing him so soon.&lt;br /&gt;But fathom or not, he's back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmEXFLANCwI/TfUUOeMvi2I/AAAAAAAACho/3LuZ4qRQNDY/s1600/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmEXFLANCwI/TfUUOeMvi2I/AAAAAAAACho/3LuZ4qRQNDY/s400/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617418349071797090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IALIwop14FU/TfUUBdDEp_I/AAAAAAAAChg/SEEIYm8AnZE/s1600/beachday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IALIwop14FU/TfUUBdDEp_I/AAAAAAAAChg/SEEIYm8AnZE/s400/beachday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617418125424502770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5wluvUXmRQ/TfUUACUUsII/AAAAAAAAChQ/l4Mw18vfvxU/s1600/ce4fd65e99674f68b03fe0a39cc3e8c6_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o5wluvUXmRQ/TfUUACUUsII/AAAAAAAAChQ/l4Mw18vfvxU/s400/ce4fd65e99674f68b03fe0a39cc3e8c6_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617418101069230210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/index.jsp"&gt;Urban Outfitters &lt;/a&gt;high-waist retro bikini?&lt;br /&gt;I love it too, although you must wear it with perfect posture to avoid looking like Mad TV's Lorraine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Sf6uE2AfDWA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/2423460194784735092-608845367075893886?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/608845367075893886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/return-of-spouse.html#comment-form' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/608845367075893886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/608845367075893886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/return-of-spouse.html' title='The Return of Spouse'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmEXFLANCwI/TfUUOeMvi2I/AAAAAAAACho/3LuZ4qRQNDY/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3387821759060657547</id><published>2011-06-09T11:33:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:52:58.392-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>Pincurls Shortcut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier this week the lovely Ms. &lt;a href="http://somethingbetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Betsy&lt;/a&gt; posted this tutorial on my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/No-Model-Lady/187249371304182"&gt;No Model Lady facebook&lt;/a&gt; page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aYxS1ohz4Ao" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" width="550"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that my hair is pretty damaged from all the bleaching it gets, I am always looking for styling methods that don't involve heat!  So yesterday I decided to give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so very easy to do, though I cannot sleep with my hair rolled because it's still a little too short to stay put.  However, I wore it rolled all day and by the evening it was pincurled to perfection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you roll it your hair should be totally dry.  My hair is frizzy and thick, so I used some frizz serum and gel to make it cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;This is what it looked like rolled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6WVmtcL5ffE/TfD0B3cb7QI/AAAAAAAACgY/a6_yqtq9fC4/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6WVmtcL5ffE/TfD0B3cb7QI/AAAAAAAACgY/a6_yqtq9fC4/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616257048231275778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this hair style needed a flowing hemp skirt and patchouli oil perfume.  Or a tomahawk.  But regardless, it worked for a day of kids birthday parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took the headband off I used a round brush to shape the curls and then gave it a nice dose of hairspray.&lt;br /&gt;And of course, pincurls just aren't complete without pinup lips and lashes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_H_80qOx3zU/TfD0Ctn7-pI/AAAAAAAACgo/oMSQjDmE1Wc/s1600/mee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 359px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_H_80qOx3zU/TfD0Ctn7-pI/AAAAAAAACgo/oMSQjDmE1Wc/s400/mee1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616257062775028370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YkFi2LjpKbg/TfD0CG2A7OI/AAAAAAAACgg/f6xt_83JeUE/s1600/eb6d0c118e0540e1b736499ddaac773a_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YkFi2LjpKbg/TfD0CG2A7OI/AAAAAAAACgg/f6xt_83JeUE/s400/eb6d0c118e0540e1b736499ddaac773a_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616257052365090018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate this tutorial 10/10!  Unlike curlers you can leave your house without shame and there's no styling damage.  If your hair is long enough to sleep in the roll, I would guess you could get a few days of curls from this!&lt;br /&gt;This is officially my go-to hairstyle for summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-3387821759060657547?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3387821759060657547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/pincurls-shortcut.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3387821759060657547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3387821759060657547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/pincurls-shortcut.html' title='Pincurls Shortcut!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aYxS1ohz4Ao/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3339364759801029448</id><published>2011-06-07T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:00:03.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You're boring. &lt;br /&gt;You're boring and your hair is dumb.  Almost as dumb as those boring poses.  I'm going to fall asleep right now, that's how bored I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUFfCH2J700/Te6-OkNT7uI/AAAAAAAACgA/e8Y7ydlxQbA/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUFfCH2J700/Te6-OkNT7uI/AAAAAAAACgA/e8Y7ydlxQbA/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615634942824541922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, arm up on the door frame?!? You're SO original.  Bleh, I'm gonna go eat some plain Greek yogurt, because right now that sounds more exciting than this week's All Dressed Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tJxcCvhRb1I/Te6-PF9nRbI/AAAAAAAACgI/17daqza5ja4/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tJxcCvhRb1I/Te6-PF9nRbI/AAAAAAAACgI/17daqza5ja4/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615634951885505970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am my own worst critic and I know I have sucked lately.  The car troubles and general suck of the past few weeks has really put a damper on my creativity and inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;However, let me assure you that this will be my LAST dismal dress up for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many exciting, wonderful things happening in the future, so no more rebel Pentecost outfits, I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you wear to All Dressed Up?  Link it below!!  I am trying out the new "like" feature of &lt;a href="http://linkytools.com"&gt;Linky Tools&lt;/a&gt;, which allows you to "like" a link, similar to the facebook function.  Let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=92152" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-3339364759801029448?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/3339364759801029448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3339364759801029448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/3339364759801029448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUFfCH2J700/Te6-OkNT7uI/AAAAAAAACgA/e8Y7ydlxQbA/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-550840099148329025</id><published>2011-06-05T17:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T17:39:52.752-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is my dad's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels odd to say that word.  I have never called a man "dad" before.  Mine passed away before my first birthday after what I'm told was a fierce battle with melanoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-89lufT6mmQ0/TevxOJBO3AI/AAAAAAAACf4/B7EMQuKFvv8/s1600/dad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-89lufT6mmQ0/TevxOJBO3AI/AAAAAAAACf4/B7EMQuKFvv8/s400/dad1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614846585689005058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throughout my life he has remained a fictional character from stories told to me by family members. I have seen his face in countless pictures, and I’ve even read some of his journals and notes. I have been given a very thorough biography of him over the years, yet he is a stranger. I have patched together fiction and fact to try to make him something I could somehow hold on to. I used to dream of him, but he always looked suspiciously like Kevin Cosner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I’ve gotten older I recognize that these are just the juvenile attempts to create memories that I simply don’t have. I still wonder what it would be like “if”…but it’s a pretty pointless exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aL-sJJYpNIA/TevxN-vNCFI/AAAAAAAACfw/4oPWQSDJ6zU/s1600/dadround.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aL-sJJYpNIA/TevxN-vNCFI/AAAAAAAACfw/4oPWQSDJ6zU/s400/dadround.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614846582929033298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a picture on my desk of my Dad sleeping next to me soon after I was born. It is one of very few pictures I have of him with me and it’s the best one. If you have kids, you know that feeling you get when you wake up and see your new baby snoozing next to you. There is nothing better-regardless of how many kids you’ve had. That picture is solid proof that at one time, my Dad looked at me and held me and loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His death left my mom a young widow and single mother of 5 and as  a result a few things have been drilled into my head since I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;1) Women should get a college education or maintain a skill that could support them, regardless of whether or not they plan on working.  Plans change.  My mom never expected to be the sole provider for 6 people, but we all know life never goes as planned.&lt;br /&gt;2) Sun is not our friend.  In moderation we can be causal acquaintances, but that is all.&lt;br /&gt;3) If you notice a mole changing shape or color, go see a doctor ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_4jgUcxMezM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="600"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-550840099148329025?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/550840099148329025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/550840099148329025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/550840099148329025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-89lufT6mmQ0/TevxOJBO3AI/AAAAAAAACf4/B7EMQuKFvv8/s72-c/dad1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-8453780678820906121</id><published>2011-06-05T13:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T13:18:31.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saylor Rose Giveaway Winner!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UL4IRfWLK18/Teu5QTBDwLI/AAAAAAAACfo/AUfYRTPjGDA/s1600/say.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UL4IRfWLK18/Teu5QTBDwLI/AAAAAAAACfo/AUfYRTPjGDA/s400/say.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614785050081214642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of this lovely Tiny Derby&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt; Saylor Rose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; necklace is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment # 77:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAHM and Marine Wife!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats!  Simply email me (nomodellady@gmail.com) your shipping info which I will then pass on to the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;Saylor Rose&lt;/a&gt; crew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3VnrG2pwyk4/Teu5HYabdqI/AAAAAAAACfg/HXRvl8zPLxQ/s1600/number.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2423460194784735092-8453780678820906121?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/8453780678820906121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/saylor-rose-giveaway-winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8453780678820906121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/8453780678820906121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/saylor-rose-giveaway-winner.html' title='Saylor Rose Giveaway Winner!!'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UL4IRfWLK18/Teu5QTBDwLI/AAAAAAAACfo/AUfYRTPjGDA/s72-c/say.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-9034652528878431355</id><published>2011-06-03T09:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:08:58.301-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pity Brownies Have No Calories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week was a doozie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kind of week so full of bad luck and small disasters that you want to go limp and crawl around on your face in defeat.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that the only thing worse than your car stalling twice in one week is taking it to a mechanic who can find nothing wrong with it.&lt;br /&gt;It just...stalls at red lights sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you want to guarantee that something will go wrong with your car, simply splurge on new summer clothes.  Within the hour you will be sitting at the repair shop waiting to sign your savings away.&lt;br /&gt;It's Murphy's Law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is times like these that I feel like a burden on my friends.  I don't like asking for help but I've had no choice lately.&lt;br /&gt;Because right now, they're all I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I eat my breakfast pity brownie I can only hope that the second mechanic on Monday will find the problem, fix it and charge me less than $50.&lt;br /&gt;A girl can dream, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't entered my amazingly adorable &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;Saylor Rose&lt;/a&gt; giveaway for this beauty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3jHw1gmmTk/Tejp17vrHyI/AAAAAAAACfY/eWn1BzY32us/s400/say.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613994048297312034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it &lt;a href="http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/all-dressed-up-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!  This necklace is too perfect for summer, as are all their beautiful treasures, so for 20% your entire Saylor Rose purchase, use the coupon code &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nml20&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&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/2423460194784735092-9034652528878431355?l=www.nomodellady.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/feeds/9034652528878431355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/pity-brownies-have-no-calories.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/9034652528878431355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2423460194784735092/posts/default/9034652528878431355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nomodellady.com/2011/06/pity-brownies-have-no-calories.html' title='Pity Brownies Have No Calories'/><author><name>No Model Lady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05108699897785029512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3oq5iD6AYc/TrAgIgrd2eI/AAAAAAAADfM/rayCXmNg3Bg/s220/042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3jHw1gmmTk/Tejp17vrHyI/AAAAAAAACfY/eWn1BzY32us/s72-c/say.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2423460194784735092.post-3457769344339704755</id><published>2011-06-01T00:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T15:34:26.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up &amp; A Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week has been one big blur of blah.  I don't recall wearing anything without an elastic waist and visible stains, thus I didn't add insult to injury by photographing the horror that was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold on to your knickers, girls (maybe a Spice World reference...maybe), because I have something good today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/saylorrose"&gt;Saylor Rose Jewelry&lt;/a&gt; Design is a crafty dynamic duo (Megan and Jen) who specialize in everything
