<?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-4157193597855604502</id><updated>2012-02-28T23:27:18.213-07:00</updated><category term='Me'/><category term='motherhood'/><category term='crochet hat'/><category term='Hair'/><category term='General Conference'/><category term='necklace'/><category term='baby blessing'/><category term='utah jazz'/><category term='workin on my fitness'/><category term='Newborn'/><category term='Make up'/><category term='amusement park'/><category term='baby boy'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='check up'/><category term='instagram'/><category term='Mormon'/><category term='summer'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='family'/><category term='bad day'/><category term='sports'/><category term='baby girl'/><category term='want'/><category term='mom'/><category term='temple'/><category term='Product Review'/><category term='braces'/><category term='crochet'/><category term='birth control'/><category term='dilation'/><category term='gross'/><category term='update'/><category term='kids'/><category term='growing up'/><category term='glitter toes'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='temple block'/><category term='Valentines Day'/><category term='TV'/><category term='baby shower'/><category term='diy'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='excercise'/><category term='Millie'/><category term='Music'/><category term='gym'/><category term='Mormon Monday'/><category term='poodle fitness'/><category term='diapers'/><category term='spartan race'/><category term='life lessons'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='haunted house'/><category term='winner winner chicken dinner'/><category term='jewelry'/><category term='products'/><category term='nursing cover'/><category term='tutorials'/><category term='baby'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='food'/><category term='zane'/><category term='bachelorette'/><category term='baby gear'/><category term='Book of Mormon'/><category term='house'/><category term='infant loss awareness'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Robert Pattinson'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='New Years Resolution'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='Money Savers'/><title type='text'>Girly Tomboy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3890115051929570392</id><published>2012-02-28T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T16:43:05.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millie'/><title type='text'>2 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AOuP4BUw9k4/T01mZISxtVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3grLqlA2TF4/s1600/IMG_2532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AOuP4BUw9k4/T01mZISxtVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3grLqlA2TF4/s320/IMG_2532.JPG" width="320" /&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/4157193597855604502-3890115051929570392?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3890115051929570392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3890115051929570392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3890115051929570392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3890115051929570392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/2-months.html' title='2 months'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AOuP4BUw9k4/T01mZISxtVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3grLqlA2TF4/s72-c/IMG_2532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-717463643253101667</id><published>2012-02-28T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T16:36:34.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check up'/><title type='text'>check up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is not a good one. I took the kids to their check ups. My kiddos are troopers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zane had his 2 year checkup. He thought it was all fun and games while in the waiting room but once we started to go back to the check up room he remembered where we were and had a little freak out. But in the end he did great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's a tall skinny bobble head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Height: 35" 20th percentile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight: 25.6 lbs 55th percentile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head: 49.3 cm 60th percentile&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;Millie had her 2 month checkup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Height: 23" 60th percentile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight: 12 lbs 15 oz &amp;nbsp;85th percentile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head: 38.6 cm 50th percentile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She cried hysterically while getting her shots and so did I. She cried the whole time she's been awake today. Poor girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last check up is about my progress. Yes, it's day 2. I'm so sore. Wating banana's and drinking water like crazy. I couldn't make it to the gym today so I went up and down my stairs 50 times and did &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jillian-Michaels-Yoga-Meltdown/dp/B0031XYLWG"&gt;Jillian's Yoga &lt;/a&gt;Meltdown. Level 2 kicks my arse.&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/4157193597855604502-717463643253101667?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/717463643253101667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=717463643253101667&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/717463643253101667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/717463643253101667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/check-up.html' title='check up'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3631296148080437781</id><published>2012-02-24T16:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T17:26:37.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workin on my fitness'/><title type='text'>Accountability</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First, &amp;nbsp;know this is horrifying for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to get in shape. On June 30th I will die if I don't. I've been guilted into participating in the S&lt;a href="http://www.spartanrace.com/"&gt;partan Race&lt;/a&gt;. In short, it's a 10-12 mile obstacle course race. I'm also not really loving this post baby body. Because I can justify eating chocolate several times a day, and because no one tells me I can't, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started today with my training. I found a workout from the &lt;a href="http://toughmudder.com/training-prep/"&gt;tough mudder race&lt;/a&gt;, which is similar to the spartan and I did it. Let's just say I puked at the gym. Really. I probably won't do that workout everyday, but I will be doing lots of jogging then sprinting. I'm a fan of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to update about workouts, recipes, and my progress. I'm going to take pictures every two weeks, I'm not positive yet how often I want to weigh myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care so much as the number on the scale, I just really want to fit into all my pre-prego jeans comfortably again without a muffin top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my before..( I seriously cannot believe that I'm posting these, but I really do need to feel accountable to eat better and exercise.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before: February 26, 2012 &amp;nbsp;145lbs ( sorry, all my pictures go sideways)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYlY6wk4fyE/T0wdfgStnnI/AAAAAAAAAVs/uvAygQmqYEw/s1600/IMG_2558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYlY6wk4fyE/T0wdfgStnnI/AAAAAAAAAVs/uvAygQmqYEw/s200/IMG_2558.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtrcirtiHyE/T0wcy_mlANI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ha7rMCCAPZg/s1600/IMG_2559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="125" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtrcirtiHyE/T0wcy_mlANI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ha7rMCCAPZg/s200/IMG_2559.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBC5xfA0pMM/T0wdEEO-beI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ABqCDD9AmQ8/s1600/IMG_2554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pBC5xfA0pMM/T0wdEEO-beI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ABqCDD9AmQ8/s200/IMG_2554.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEjD5VfxtbU/T0wdV3euJdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/2elXljBIJ_U/s1600/IMG_2556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEjD5VfxtbU/T0wdV3euJdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/2elXljBIJ_U/s200/IMG_2556.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me Luck!&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/4157193597855604502-3631296148080437781?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3631296148080437781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3631296148080437781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3631296148080437781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3631296148080437781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title='Accountability'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYlY6wk4fyE/T0wdfgStnnI/AAAAAAAAAVs/uvAygQmqYEw/s72-c/IMG_2558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6208587986552132784</id><published>2012-02-23T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T20:01:57.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby blessing'/><title type='text'>A Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan was able to give Miss Mills a name and a blessing. It was such a special day. Mills looked beautiful in her dress. Well...my dress. She got to wear the same dress that I was blessed in which made it extra special for me. I kind of hate to admit it but she was much cuter in it than me. She is such a beautiful girl and her daddy gave her such a great blessing. If you aren't familiar with The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, &amp;nbsp;you can read about why we give our newborn babies a name a blessing you can read about it by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/liahona/1989/04/questions-and-answers/questions-and-answers?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=name+blessing"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9S_sdG1ORqQ/T0b5penIboI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dST57OXwIWA/s1600/IMG_2467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9S_sdG1ORqQ/T0b5penIboI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dST57OXwIWA/s320/IMG_2467.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cSjqmgeC8vM/T0b58zuZo7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/Mq511plZ3Zc/s1600/IMG_2473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cSjqmgeC8vM/T0b58zuZo7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/Mq511plZ3Zc/s320/IMG_2473.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my made this headband. super easy and super cute. Instructions &lt;a href="http://www.iheartnaptime.net/lace-flower/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKa3wKaf0bU/T0b6LqEEi2I/AAAAAAAAAUk/O07zeKW7RQE/s1600/IMG_2478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKa3wKaf0bU/T0b6LqEEi2I/AAAAAAAAAUk/O07zeKW7RQE/s320/IMG_2478.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her auntie April made her a bracelet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKWU7yrktEQ/T0b6nXWO7_I/AAAAAAAAAU0/c9suSDw-rrE/s1600/IMG_2493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKWU7yrktEQ/T0b6nXWO7_I/AAAAAAAAAU0/c9suSDw-rrE/s320/IMG_2493.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGdokUJrfVo/T0b61ra0ffI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lY48b6RL74o/s1600/IMG_2495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGdokUJrfVo/T0b61ra0ffI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lY48b6RL74o/s320/IMG_2495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-M0LwDpmMA/T0b7GYlG3XI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BYxaBj1I8Vo/s1600/IMG_2501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-M0LwDpmMA/T0b7GYlG3XI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BYxaBj1I8Vo/s320/IMG_2501.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also made her shoes. Much cuter in real life than in this picture..at least I thought so. Instructions were found on ravelry. I can't find the link though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pc7od8wWcdo/T0b9ZsEbP_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/VroldqDe2iQ/s1600/IMG_2405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pc7od8wWcdo/T0b9ZsEbP_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/VroldqDe2iQ/s320/IMG_2405.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;span id="goog_659474261"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_659474262"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4157193597855604502-6208587986552132784?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6208587986552132784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=6208587986552132784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6208587986552132784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6208587986552132784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/blessing.html' title='A Blessing'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9S_sdG1ORqQ/T0b5penIboI/AAAAAAAAAUU/dST57OXwIWA/s72-c/IMG_2467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1091438443387441985</id><published>2012-02-15T00:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T00:27:19.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zaner boy turned 2! We took him to the &lt;a href="http://www.provobeachresort.com/"&gt;Provo Beach Resort&lt;/a&gt;. There are so many things to do there and you don't have to spend hardly any money. It's awesome. He had a blast with his cousin Tyson. They sure are fun to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sri_KRJkLZ0/TztbI37fRKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/donwkmm-_a4/s1600/IMG_2320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sri_KRJkLZ0/TztbI37fRKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/donwkmm-_a4/s320/IMG_2320.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cheating at skee ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2TL16M2YpI/TztbUMBjJGI/AAAAAAAAASU/E9BHlv9WX18/s1600/IMG_2356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2TL16M2YpI/TztbUMBjJGI/AAAAAAAAASU/E9BHlv9WX18/s320/IMG_2356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was pretty much impossible for these two to sit still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z24Jbb71Csg/TztcYJTchfI/AAAAAAAAATM/UvShWAeOMbQ/s1600/IMG_2378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z24Jbb71Csg/TztcYJTchfI/AAAAAAAAATM/UvShWAeOMbQ/s320/IMG_2378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHGbB2uUrdQ/TztbYFZEKII/AAAAAAAAASc/W8yP3p9A1iY/s1600/IMG_2365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHGbB2uUrdQ/TztbYFZEKII/AAAAAAAAASc/W8yP3p9A1iY/s320/IMG_2365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TuSezny-9k/Tztccfe2CWI/AAAAAAAAATU/5O62DiWVqbU/s1600/IMG_2380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TuSezny-9k/Tztccfe2CWI/AAAAAAAAATU/5O62DiWVqbU/s320/IMG_2380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so excited to open presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2s-jPWl-yY/Tztcf8j-l5I/AAAAAAAAATc/eEuCclijVYI/s1600/IMG_2384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2s-jPWl-yY/Tztcf8j-l5I/AAAAAAAAATc/eEuCclijVYI/s320/IMG_2384.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;still doesn't like the candles..here's a flashback of last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UThGjrtmj0/Tztd81sCxhI/AAAAAAAAAUE/CcbPlDMao4g/s1600/IMG_0373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_UThGjrtmj0/Tztd81sCxhI/AAAAAAAAAUE/CcbPlDMao4g/s320/IMG_0373.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ql7UA3ebHO4/TztcjE9YvnI/AAAAAAAAATk/l07IykFtyLY/s1600/IMG_2385.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ql7UA3ebHO4/TztcjE9YvnI/AAAAAAAAATk/l07IykFtyLY/s320/IMG_2385.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gY8qdsYEvRA/TztcvmfHy5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/ugRBuC8Ipak/s320/IMG_2399.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe6YSxFY7lQ/TztcUKTrXfI/AAAAAAAAATE/LcFddMOAm80/s1600/IMG_2376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe6YSxFY7lQ/TztcUKTrXfI/AAAAAAAAATE/LcFddMOAm80/s320/IMG_2376.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;isn't she adorable? I love her I love Zane onesie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1091438443387441985?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1091438443387441985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1091438443387441985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1091438443387441985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1091438443387441985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/2.html' title='2!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sri_KRJkLZ0/TztbI37fRKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/donwkmm-_a4/s72-c/IMG_2320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7988078612842994675</id><published>2012-02-14T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T20:19:08.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines Day'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nights when my husband is at work I normally don't get lonely, but tonight when I know every other couple on Earth is celebrating with their significant other and I'm home with the kiddos, I get lonely. However, this cute this cute boy has been a great replacement date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRYqNA3n9GM/TzsjQTWEe4I/AAAAAAAAARs/qC4zk468qlQ/s1600/IMG_2451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRYqNA3n9GM/TzsjQTWEe4I/AAAAAAAAARs/qC4zk468qlQ/s320/IMG_2451.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; this girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iI4k53BRli8/TzsjmxAVHeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/u8qRgU_ctMU/s640/blogger-image-332160969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iI4k53BRli8/TzsjmxAVHeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/u8qRgU_ctMU/s640/blogger-image-332160969.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have lots more to blog about: anniversary, birthdays, blessings, and babies! I don't know when I'll have time to do it, but they are good... I promise ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-7988078612842994675?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7988078612842994675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7988078612842994675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7988078612842994675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7988078612842994675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRYqNA3n9GM/TzsjQTWEe4I/AAAAAAAAARs/qC4zk468qlQ/s72-c/IMG_2451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8407707511851724530</id><published>2012-02-06T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T12:00:25.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel bad for not feeling bad</title><content type='html'>I went back to work today.  in fact, I'm there right now. It was tough to leave the little ones this morning but I feel good. I like knowing I'm contributing to my family and society. Although I will say pumping at work sucks big time. &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u-kGqvwm8_w/TzAjRoJXzEI/AAAAAAAAARc/v9wFHchG_Vg/s640/blogger-image--779501734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u-kGqvwm8_w/TzAjRoJXzEI/AAAAAAAAARc/v9wFHchG_Vg/s640/blogger-image--779501734.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-8407707511851724530?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8407707511851724530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8407707511851724530&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8407707511851724530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8407707511851724530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-feel-bad-for-not-feeling-bad.html' title='I feel bad for not feeling bad'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u-kGqvwm8_w/TzAjRoJXzEI/AAAAAAAAARc/v9wFHchG_Vg/s72-c/blogger-image--779501734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7391539177201215031</id><published>2012-02-02T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T00:59:37.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instagram'/><title type='text'>instagram</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm addicted to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm doing this from &lt;a href="http://www.fatmumslim.com.au/"&gt;fat mum slim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c64/chantellelovell/FatMumSlim/feb2-final2.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can search for me on instagram: &amp;nbsp;rrzm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-7391539177201215031?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7391539177201215031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7391539177201215031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7391539177201215031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7391539177201215031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/instagram.html' title='instagram'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c64/chantellelovell/FatMumSlim/th_feb2-final2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4707103805551059732</id><published>2012-02-01T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T23:56:46.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><title type='text'>Life as a New Mom...(again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember when my son was born and I would hear and read about other moms say things about how they are always tired, starving because they don't have time to eat, and stinky because they don't have to shower, and their house in always a complete disaster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought they were all crazy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After my son was born I slept longer and better than when I was pregnant because I took a nap every single time he did...not kidding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was starving, every single time I nursed him I had to eat or I'd die. So I did. It wasn't ever a time issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I showered with the door open with the little one in his swing or when my husband was home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my house was cleaner than it had ever been because I was home more. (I also lived in the tiniest duplex ever that only took me 45 minutes to deep clean)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that I have 2 children and do not think those women are crazy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby is an angel. She naps for about 2 hours then wakes up to eat and play during the day and will give me one long stretch at night from 10pm-4am. I told you...Angel. However, I do not sleep when she sleeps, and even now, both kids are in bed and I'm blogging/pinning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do forget to eat now and will realize I'm starving. However, I still probably eat more than regular women.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showering is something I make a priority. Even if I have to wake up early or stay up late. I HAVE to shower daily or I feel like blah. However, I rarely do my hair or make up and I wear sweats all day (sorry hubby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My house looks like a tornado has hit it. No joke. Even when I clean up the living room and vacuum, I give my sweet Tazmanian Toddler approximately 2.5 minutes and there are cars and blankets EVERYWHERE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also feel like now that we are in a home I sometimes regret it because I have some many more rooms to clean, including more bathrooms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be honest, the only time my house looks even remotely presentable is when my visiting teachers come over.&amp;nbsp;&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 heard people talk about a cleaning schedule where you do one chore a day. I think I'm going to have to implement that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh-and ps- I go back to work on Monday. &amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp;&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 height="240" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y24/SSmiley908/Kids003.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;not my actual house. I googled images for messy house and now I feel like mine is very tidy. It was a great confidence booster. you should try it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-4707103805551059732?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4707103805551059732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4707103805551059732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4707103805551059732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4707103805551059732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-as-new-momagain.html' title='Life as a New Mom...(again)'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6781714607795658322</id><published>2012-01-25T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:50:15.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Sick day</title><content type='html'>My little buddy is sick today. It's not fair for kids to be sick. &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XgI7pB1PeJU/TyCjRZozzJI/AAAAAAAAARU/qRVS0Tr69BQ/s640/blogger-image-412414987.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XgI7pB1PeJU/TyCjRZozzJI/AAAAAAAAARU/qRVS0Tr69BQ/s640/blogger-image-412414987.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-6781714607795658322?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6781714607795658322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=6781714607795658322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6781714607795658322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6781714607795658322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/sick-day.html' title='Sick day'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XgI7pB1PeJU/TyCjRZozzJI/AAAAAAAAARU/qRVS0Tr69BQ/s72-c/blogger-image-412414987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4978253448268180993</id><published>2012-01-23T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:41:24.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby Must Haves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Magic-why have I never heard of this before? I only used Johnson and Johnson's before. I love the smell of Baby Magic much more, and my baby has had perfect skin. Not flaking at all so far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://www.naterra.com/images/EditorUpload/imgBabyMagic.jpg" width="245" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gown Sleepers- I didn't use these with my first baby either. I think it was because it looks like a dress and I thought it was weird to put them on my son. I love how quick it is to change my baby's cute little bum at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://www.perfectlypreemie.com/catalog/images/GerberLapShoulderGown-Pink.jpg" width="266" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Nasal Aspirator-aka: Nose sucker- Have any of you used one of these successfully? I hadn't until right after we brought our little baby home from the hospital and she had so many baby boogers. I ran to the dollar store and there was only one there. It's Luvs brand. It actually works! It was only $1.50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c139491.r91.cf0.rackcdn.com/photos/669158/medium.JPG?1277516961" /&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;Soothie- My son would take pretty much any kind of soother. This little baby girl of ours seems to be a little more picky. For the most part she will only take the Soothie brand that the hospital gives you. And they only give out green ones. Luckily, Burlington Coat Factory sells pretty pink and purple ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/G/01/baby/detail-page/c26-B0045I6IAO-2-l.jpg" width="200" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's pretty much all I can think of that I need besides the basic of clothing and food.&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/4157193597855604502-4978253448268180993?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4978253448268180993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4978253448268180993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4978253448268180993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4978253448268180993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-must-haves.html' title='Baby Must Haves'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5695472267946751565</id><published>2012-01-22T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:45:28.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>Hair today, Gone tomorrow (or when I get brave enough)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm dying to cut my hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's long, dry, and just plain brown.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the longest I've gone without doing something crazy to my hair since hair school. I've cut my hair short before, and I didn't love it. Most of my husbands friends at the time were jerks and told me I looked like a boy. And my husband tried really hard to let me believe he liked it, but since then the truth has come out...he hated it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I didn't have a great cut, and I had never had short hair before. Now that I know much more about products and styling short hair I want it again. My husband told me he'd change the locks (sweetheart I know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Ginnifer Goodwin's Hair&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'd wear it like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="200" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/229683649715649772_gvfwAYBn_c.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/60798663689103683_7LwgVWGl_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" border="0" height="200" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/60798663689103683_7LwgVWGl_c.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I'd wear it a little more crazy like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="200" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/229683649715374349_ZxYM2ewR_c.jpg" width="159" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="200" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/49961877085746336_qYiDuHy1_c.jpg" width="134" /&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 is me with short hair before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OJSahF_7k7w/TxyBdLh28YI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DpiBd40eJE8/s1600/IMGP2027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OJSahF_7k7w/TxyBdLh28YI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DpiBd40eJE8/s200/IMGP2027.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;please forgive the tacky white headband&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAFBAyuuxcw/TxyBl25aVsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/I7xgZVCy5Fk/s1600/DSCN2691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAFBAyuuxcw/TxyBl25aVsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/I7xgZVCy5Fk/s200/DSCN2691.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;too much round brush-I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HUXCjDXQdDY/TxyBnUh0iRI/AAAAAAAAARE/K2vtvZw45v8/s1600/IMGP2141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HUXCjDXQdDY/TxyBnUh0iRI/AAAAAAAAARE/K2vtvZw45v8/s200/IMGP2141.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yup-I really looked like this for about a week&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that I've looked back at these pictures I think I've changed my mind. I know I had a not so great style, but these are just plain hideous. Thanks for all your help blog world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, this is the hardest decision I have going on in my life right now. I'm pathetic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-5695472267946751565?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5695472267946751565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5695472267946751565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5695472267946751565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5695472267946751565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/hair-today-gone-tomorrow-or-when-i-get.html' title='Hair today, Gone tomorrow (or when I get brave enough)'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OJSahF_7k7w/TxyBdLh28YI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/DpiBd40eJE8/s72-c/IMGP2027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7847779833379274921</id><published>2012-01-20T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T21:12:13.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><title type='text'>Before I know it, I'll be dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds a little depressing right? I say it because time seems to be flying by without me even knowing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Millie is almost 1 month old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan had almost a whole month off work, but now he's back at work :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only have 2 more weeks until i go back to work. double&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besides the fact that I have another child in my home, I'm not even sure what I've done with my time. When Zane was a newborn I specifically remember my schedule of holding Zane all day while watching tv, taking a bazillion pictures of him in all his outfits, and maybe once a day doing a quick clean up of the house. (it was a tiny apartment that when I deep cleaned, it only took me 45 minutes-now I feel like a have freaking mansion&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;-I don't-&lt;/i&gt; that has a tornado&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;-Zane-&lt;/i&gt; that comes through it every 10 minutes or so. I have taken hardly any pictures of little Mills besides on my iphone, and I didn't get the 4s, so it's not even an awesome camera on my phone. ugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the few pictures that make my heart swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGRwYKC6e9k/Txo3m4FQmkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/n4zr5pV0jJo/s1600/IMG_2200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGRwYKC6e9k/Txo3m4FQmkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/n4zr5pV0jJo/s320/IMG_2200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sorry, this one is turned. it's probably my all time favorite. it makes me laugh every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acZ7POCUJUA/Txo35k3FEZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/F-cQUOxYDVg/s1600/IMG_2202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acZ7POCUJUA/Txo35k3FEZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/F-cQUOxYDVg/s320/IMG_2202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he's sure a proud Big Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuBu8m1pUF4/Txo4LH5a0dI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IyuE7rFXenE/s1600/IMG_2208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BuBu8m1pUF4/Txo4LH5a0dI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IyuE7rFXenE/s320/IMG_2208.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she's gorgeous, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVlGsY13FLo/Txo4Y5z7kVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rBVuzFZFwVQ/s1600/IMG_2209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CVlGsY13FLo/Txo4Y5z7kVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rBVuzFZFwVQ/s320/IMG_2209.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this one a lot. Ryan is such a good daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_wV-lglVJ8/Txo4mmqbaMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/itGz0QBMLmM/s1600/IMG_2235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_wV-lglVJ8/Txo4mmqbaMI/AAAAAAAAAQE/itGz0QBMLmM/s320/IMG_2235.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he kisses her about 100 times a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTlAM9IuxJQ/Txo42jE2wcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/5mP-jaBGZwk/s1600/IMG_2236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTlAM9IuxJQ/Txo42jE2wcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/5mP-jaBGZwk/s320/IMG_2236.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IRlS656bbHY/Txo47wm2YII/AAAAAAAAAQU/QG-bkpC4n3Q/s1600/IMG_2237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IRlS656bbHY/Txo47wm2YII/AAAAAAAAAQU/QG-bkpC4n3Q/s320/IMG_2237.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the way he's looking at her in this one (ps-notice Millie's mohawk? It's sweet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bci9lhvKEQg/Txo5JYyYnOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/77xflOFfuuQ/s1600/IMG_2242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bci9lhvKEQg/Txo5JYyYnOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/77xflOFfuuQ/s320/IMG_2242.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Most handsome award goes to Zaner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZvVxBzpBv8/Txo5dsWkPqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/zSYMNCJrsJM/s1600/IMG_2245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZvVxBzpBv8/Txo5dsWkPqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/zSYMNCJrsJM/s320/IMG_2245.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He can't really handle being away from her at any time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-7847779833379274921?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7847779833379274921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7847779833379274921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7847779833379274921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7847779833379274921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/before-i-know-it-ill-be-dead.html' title='Before I know it, I&apos;ll be dead'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGRwYKC6e9k/Txo3m4FQmkI/AAAAAAAAAPk/n4zr5pV0jJo/s72-c/IMG_2200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2370375524538172896</id><published>2012-01-17T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T19:20:29.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><title type='text'>Boots for sale again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back in the boot making business!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get 'em while they're HOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Crochet baby boots" src="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.279545679.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buy &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/90795286/crochet-baby-boots"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HIOqeQec3Y/TxYsTXMJ5xI/AAAAAAAAAPc/H0RaKmNpENE/s1600/IMG_2189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HIOqeQec3Y/TxYsTXMJ5xI/AAAAAAAAAPc/H0RaKmNpENE/s320/IMG_2189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my little Millie wearing some. I heart them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2370375524538172896?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2370375524538172896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2370375524538172896&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2370375524538172896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2370375524538172896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/boots-for-sale-again.html' title='Boots for sale again'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HIOqeQec3Y/TxYsTXMJ5xI/AAAAAAAAAPc/H0RaKmNpENE/s72-c/IMG_2189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-9092970362289331782</id><published>2012-01-12T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T16:38:20.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet hat'/><title type='text'>New in the Etsy Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know a mom or dad that doesn't need their little bundle of love to own this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZh2Oie8efs/Tw9udvyQgSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QuCW5QiIUg0/s1600/IMG_2229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZh2Oie8efs/Tw9udvyQgSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QuCW5QiIUg0/s320/IMG_2229.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQbwASsDhDQ/Tw9utqNdDuI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cPsL7ewDj9g/s1600/IMG_2227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQbwASsDhDQ/Tw9utqNdDuI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cPsL7ewDj9g/s320/IMG_2227.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you can buy it &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/90395758/i-heart-mom-beanies-free-shipping-to-us"&gt;here&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/4157193597855604502-9092970362289331782?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9092970362289331782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=9092970362289331782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9092970362289331782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9092970362289331782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-in-etsy-shop.html' title='New in the Etsy Shop'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZh2Oie8efs/Tw9udvyQgSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/QuCW5QiIUg0/s72-c/IMG_2229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-901611241129801665</id><published>2012-01-09T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:59:48.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millie'/><title type='text'>2 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My little bundle of love is 2 weeks old today. She is growing like a champion who is going to overtake her big brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;8lbs 12 oz. 75th percentile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;21 1/2" &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 95th percentile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;head- &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 50th percentile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;are you kidding me that I made a kid that's in the 95th percentile in height?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I also had my 2 week check up..they took off my steri strips. I pray next time I sneeze I don't bust open. Please pray with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(ps-you should see me when I'm about to sneeze. I'm do everything in my power to not do it and I look like a &amp;nbsp;freak.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-M9woo631hzg/TwvFh9in4-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/56qD10GO_g4/s640/blogger-image--737492869.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-M9woo631hzg/TwvFh9in4-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/56qD10GO_g4/s640/blogger-image--737492869.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and she smiled at me like this today and melted my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-901611241129801665?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/901611241129801665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=901611241129801665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/901611241129801665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/901611241129801665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/2-weeks.html' title='2 Weeks'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-M9woo631hzg/TwvFh9in4-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/56qD10GO_g4/s72-c/blogger-image--737492869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8908461309545820761</id><published>2012-01-06T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T16:55:08.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Little Miss Mills 1st walk</title><content type='html'>And our 1st walk as a family of 4! In January! I do love the warm weather but I wouldn't complain if we had a huge storm that have us a good 6". &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AKXDVKb1wNE/TweJ2EJCJeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/T4OkbkvvJHo/s640/blogger-image-1470857107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AKXDVKb1wNE/TweJ2EJCJeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/T4OkbkvvJHo/s640/blogger-image-1470857107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8GMTJnfxeGg/TweJ2_5xtJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/HSCbQsNhwr4/s640/blogger-image-1744515785.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8GMTJnfxeGg/TweJ2_5xtJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/HSCbQsNhwr4/s640/blogger-image-1744515785.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-8908461309545820761?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8908461309545820761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8908461309545820761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8908461309545820761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8908461309545820761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-miss-mills-1st-walk.html' title='Little Miss Mills 1st walk'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AKXDVKb1wNE/TweJ2EJCJeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/T4OkbkvvJHo/s72-c/blogger-image-1470857107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4517346277714664956</id><published>2012-01-02T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:09:02.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><title type='text'>Hard at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSDsduTc-lXi3Q9WcmsOiMKYCHLu8aewqIh3oe7tyf7Z3gS_j-M" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm getting lots of new projects ready for my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/iamagirlytomboy?ref=si_pr"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Get excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-4517346277714664956?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4517346277714664956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4517346277714664956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4517346277714664956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4517346277714664956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/hard-at-work.html' title='Hard at work'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4460180703647896791</id><published>2012-01-02T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T00:02:52.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newborn'/><title type='text'>Nothing sweeter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is nothing better than bring a new born baby home. The spirit in my home changes. I become grateful for the little things, I appreciate my husband more, and I appreciate the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/"&gt;gospel&lt;/a&gt; more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel so blessed that my Heavenly Father has entrusted me with these sweet spirits.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no greater calling in this life than that of a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm so grateful I have a body that can bear the burdens of having a child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so grateful for a loving husband who is my rock in the operating room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love having a newborn. It makes me nervous because I don't know that I'll ever be able to say I'm done having children because it breaks my heart to think I'll never have those first few weeks with a newborn again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5SurSWxxRk/TwFWVvkHyAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_Jrbj2xRmEU/s1600/IMG_2150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5SurSWxxRk/TwFWVvkHyAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_Jrbj2xRmEU/s320/IMG_2150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtUgz0FAlSE/TwFWjAPqbiI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TVI15Fd0YCw/s1600/IMG_2172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtUgz0FAlSE/TwFWjAPqbiI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TVI15Fd0YCw/s320/IMG_2172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-4460180703647896791?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4460180703647896791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4460180703647896791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4460180703647896791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4460180703647896791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/nothing-sweeter.html' title='Nothing sweeter'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5SurSWxxRk/TwFWVvkHyAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_Jrbj2xRmEU/s72-c/IMG_2150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8154045426602576554</id><published>2012-01-01T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T23:53:12.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years Resolution'/><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRWG6b1ethKd2fmidXqRs7M1DYPzbPFKjjF0qLP9dMaydiy-qQ3fQ" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Normally I spend a good portion of December thinking about New Year's Resolutions. This last year all I could think about was how miserable I was and how much I didn't want to be pregnant anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So-I've decided I'm not really making any resolutions this year. Not because &lt;i&gt;I'm perfect&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;b&gt;or the weight I&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;want to be&lt;/b&gt;, or as &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;spiritual as I'd like&lt;/span&gt;, or as &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"super Mom"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; as I like to think I am...but because&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I think we should always be improving&lt;/u&gt;, not just once a year making a goal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year I'm going to make a new goal every month. That way it's not a million new goals all at once that I will keep for maybe a day if I'm lucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this month my goal is to have&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Family Home Evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. We haven't really done this yet but Zane is getting big enough that he will start to pick up on things. Ryan doesn't work most of the month so it will be really easy to find time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm will be using these websites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/family/home-evening?lang=eng"&gt;church website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayearoffhe.blogspot.com/2010/12/lesson-plans-for-2011.html"&gt;A year of FHE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; has a million different blogs with tons of great ideas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 2012 to you all!&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;i&gt;I lied, I do have one goal that will last all year long. I had a baby in 2010 and 2011..I resolve to not have a baby in 2012. I love my kiddos a lot, but I think I'm going to take a break this year :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8154045426602576554?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8154045426602576554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8154045426602576554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8154045426602576554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8154045426602576554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8474462933214722321</id><published>2011-12-27T00:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T00:46:10.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millie'/><title type='text'>My heart got bigger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Sf9NT_TLRvA/Tvl3wsNZqSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0Ph7sGE_ewA/s640/blogger-image-1547865943.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Sf9NT_TLRvA/Tvl3wsNZqSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0Ph7sGE_ewA/s640/blogger-image-1547865943.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-8474462933214722321?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8474462933214722321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8474462933214722321&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8474462933214722321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8474462933214722321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-heart-got-bigger.html' title='My heart got bigger'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Sf9NT_TLRvA/Tvl3wsNZqSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0Ph7sGE_ewA/s72-c/blogger-image-1547865943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4579711414778587892</id><published>2011-12-21T05:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T00:46:25.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>5am rant</title><content type='html'>I'm going to be really excited when my babe is born because:&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;-I'm sick of waking up from heartburn at 4:30 every morning, waking up for an actual baby is so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I will be able to put my seatbelt on with one hand again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-no more snoring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'll be able to watch up more than 4 stairs without huffing and puffing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when I bend over I won't get stuck because there is a giant baby in the way (yes, I 'm pretty sure I'm harboring a giant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-swelling. Enough said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the constant constant contractions and lightening bolts in the vajayjay to disappear. Tmi? Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my nose to go back to normal size&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-people will bring me dinner. I hate cooking. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hubby will get to spend lots of time home with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-zaner will be a great big brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-last, but certainly not least, I'll get to hug and kiss my adorable baby girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-4579711414778587892?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4579711414778587892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4579711414778587892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4579711414778587892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4579711414778587892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/12/5am-rant.html' title='5am rant'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8618995435404091025</id><published>2011-12-04T22:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:29:01.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dilation'/><title type='text'>Pregnancy freaks me out</title><content type='html'>I just saw this in babycenter. A freaking bagel?!?&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZL-3pIAB68U/TtxWnNHnMAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DmJT0UBwW2A/s640/blogger-image-1740476600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZL-3pIAB68U/TtxWnNHnMAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DmJT0UBwW2A/s640/blogger-image-1740476600.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-8618995435404091025?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8618995435404091025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8618995435404091025&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8618995435404091025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8618995435404091025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregnancy-freaks-me-out.html' title='Pregnancy freaks me out'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZL-3pIAB68U/TtxWnNHnMAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DmJT0UBwW2A/s72-c/blogger-image-1740476600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2517959385764856061</id><published>2011-11-26T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T09:49:24.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deck the halls</title><content type='html'>I have always loved this time of year. Having a sweet boy to help decorate and the thought of a sweet new babe joining us soon is making this holiday season the best one yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0lCtqRk7L6w/TtEYgXdY8fI/AAAAAAAAANg/wCDiANCNLfI/s640/blogger-image-1047759064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0lCtqRk7L6w/TtEYgXdY8fI/AAAAAAAAANg/wCDiANCNLfI/s640/blogger-image-1047759064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SkFMGNKcU9c/TtEYhRf6TaI/AAAAAAAAANo/4wdIL_iL4n4/s640/blogger-image-471099171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SkFMGNKcU9c/TtEYhRf6TaI/AAAAAAAAANo/4wdIL_iL4n4/s640/blogger-image-471099171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qKtyk32WiBs/TtEYjwR4PUI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BGtmiaoUhQE/s640/blogger-image--1082417917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LQ8NvvdMbe8/TtEYkuOBIwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/QMdbvcNJmwg/s640/blogger-image-2075681265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LQ8NvvdMbe8/TtEYkuOBIwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/QMdbvcNJmwg/s640/blogger-image-2075681265.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-2517959385764856061?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2517959385764856061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2517959385764856061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2517959385764856061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2517959385764856061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/deck-halls.html' title='Deck the halls'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0lCtqRk7L6w/TtEYgXdY8fI/AAAAAAAAANg/wCDiANCNLfI/s72-c/blogger-image-1047759064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4209000636045056092</id><published>2011-11-21T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:51:30.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunted house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bachelorette'/><title type='text'>Dear People.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="133" src="http://extratv.warnerbros.com/images/news/0802/roberto-ali.jpg" width="200" /&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 makes me a little sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ali and Roberto have split.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This poor girl has wasted so many years of her life on the Bachelor/Bachelorette.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yup, I'm one off those girls who gets sucked into those shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other non related news..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We bought a house in July. We are the first owners of this house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure it's haunted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can that happen to a new house with no sad history?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hear a moaning noise every night. It's the exact same noise about the same time of night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm usually by myself when I hear this noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to move.&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/4157193597855604502-4209000636045056092?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4209000636045056092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4209000636045056092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4209000636045056092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4209000636045056092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-peoplecom.html' title='Dear People.com'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4010205011833424302</id><published>2011-11-15T15:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T15:43:14.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>This pregnancy is kicking my butt. Within 5 minutes of getting home from work my hubby took this &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GZs2TZkphIw/TsLrAW3iDhI/AAAAAAAAANY/uUuGya6Ltto/s640/blogger-image--709769575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GZs2TZkphIw/TsLrAW3iDhI/AAAAAAAAANY/uUuGya6Ltto/s640/blogger-image--709769575.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-4010205011833424302?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4010205011833424302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4010205011833424302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4010205011833424302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4010205011833424302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/this-pregnancy-is-kicking-my-butt.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GZs2TZkphIw/TsLrAW3iDhI/AAAAAAAAANY/uUuGya6Ltto/s72-c/blogger-image--709769575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-206789495269462301</id><published>2011-11-14T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:57:31.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>33 weeks!</title><content type='html'>32 weeks with Zane, for some reason I skipped out on the 33 week picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX68wKoy9zg/TsG4NzGNjnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gp1OH39lMqk/s1600/32+weeks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX68wKoy9zg/TsG4NzGNjnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gp1OH39lMqk/s320/32+weeks.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just tilt your head a little :)&lt;/div&gt;.                                                               33 weeks with baby girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-m246xS2sk0U/TsG3kWv7sHI/AAAAAAAAANE/OyYvwmbdZXc/s640/blogger-image-1290447840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-m246xS2sk0U/TsG3kWv7sHI/AAAAAAAAANE/OyYvwmbdZXc/s640/blogger-image-1290447840.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday after my NST and AFI, I should know if they're looking for a 37 weeker again or if I'm going to have to stick it out longer. I'd love for her to come out perfectly healthy at 37 weeks. I'm feeling a little clausterphobic lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-206789495269462301?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/206789495269462301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=206789495269462301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/206789495269462301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/206789495269462301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/33-weeks.html' title='33 weeks!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WX68wKoy9zg/TsG4NzGNjnI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gp1OH39lMqk/s72-c/32+weeks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1595834992934570102</id><published>2011-11-12T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T17:39:54.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish</title><content type='html'>I slept this soundly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7IHJz8jh2Kw/Tr8R1HEW5DI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UX4r_aNWrsU/s640/blogger-image-957004145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7IHJz8jh2Kw/Tr8R1HEW5DI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UX4r_aNWrsU/s640/blogger-image-957004145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nMG3aQWamNg/Tr8R2ftoq9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/fxO1uHJTlrA/s640/blogger-image--467366615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nMG3aQWamNg/Tr8R2ftoq9I/AAAAAAAAAM0/fxO1uHJTlrA/s640/blogger-image--467366615.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-1595834992934570102?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1595834992934570102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1595834992934570102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1595834992934570102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1595834992934570102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-wish.html' title='I wish'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7IHJz8jh2Kw/Tr8R1HEW5DI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UX4r_aNWrsU/s72-c/blogger-image-957004145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1931088100752536871</id><published>2011-11-10T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T23:17:22.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zaner</title><content type='html'>Love this kid&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RPetHhSmIug/Try98a-gnrI/AAAAAAAAAMk/eVhy9XttSIU/s640/blogger-image-158312304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RPetHhSmIug/Try98a-gnrI/AAAAAAAAAMk/eVhy9XttSIU/s640/blogger-image-158312304.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-1931088100752536871?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1931088100752536871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1931088100752536871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1931088100752536871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1931088100752536871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/zaner.html' title='Zaner'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RPetHhSmIug/Try98a-gnrI/AAAAAAAAAMk/eVhy9XttSIU/s72-c/blogger-image-158312304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5297601165157428206</id><published>2011-11-10T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T15:55:51.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>oligohydramnios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do any of you know what that means?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It means I suck at being pregnant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really, it means I have &lt;b&gt;low amniotic fluid&lt;/b&gt;. This was also the case with my son. It's frustrating for me because my whole life I have been so healthy and never had any problems but for some reason I just don't produce enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let's hope for no bed rest and a healthy babe girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;PS- My favorite number is 11. I would be thrilled to have a baby on 11/11/11, but only if she were to come on her own and not spend 1 second in the NICU. Since that is nearly two months early, I'll just count on not having a baby tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PPS- I just got a pattern to make these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="CROCHET PATTERN Modern Baby Loafers - Pattern PDF" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.221499514.jpg" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look for them in my shop soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or if you crochet you can buy the pattern &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/68686064/crochet-pattern-modern-baby-loafers?ref=sr_list_3&amp;amp;ga_search_submit&amp;amp;ga_search_query=crochet+baby+loafer&amp;amp;ga_view_type=list&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade%2Fpatterns"&gt;here&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/4157193597855604502-5297601165157428206?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5297601165157428206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5297601165157428206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5297601165157428206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5297601165157428206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/oligohydramnios.html' title='oligohydramnios'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8915262781259812515</id><published>2011-11-09T10:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:55:50.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From my iPhone</title><content type='html'>I just got an iPhone. I had no idea what I was missing out on. This very post is from my phone. I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;ps- look how swollen my hands are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xTbRGIdySJo/Trq-pEBgz8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/-p-jJEnSvgI/s640/blogger-image-1000834200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xTbRGIdySJo/Trq-pEBgz8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/-p-jJEnSvgI/s640/blogger-image-1000834200.jpg" /&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/4157193597855604502-8915262781259812515?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8915262781259812515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8915262781259812515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8915262781259812515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8915262781259812515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-my-iphone.html' title='From my iPhone'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xTbRGIdySJo/Trq-pEBgz8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/-p-jJEnSvgI/s72-c/blogger-image-1000834200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-924855282744757145</id><published>2011-10-12T00:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T00:03:37.172-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infant loss awareness'/><title type='text'>Infant Loss Awareness Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;October is Infant Loss Awareness Month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ashley is a girl that grew up close to me. She was a little older and I always looked up to her. She lost her sweet Kingston to Trisomy 18 last year. She has shown incredible strength and faith in our Heavenly Father. She is featuring other families who have lost infants. Take a look at these incredible people and then say a prayer for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Read &lt;a href="http://www.homeofthehones.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here&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/4157193597855604502-924855282744757145?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/924855282744757145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=924855282744757145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/924855282744757145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/924855282744757145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/10/infant-loss-awareness-month.html' title='Infant Loss Awareness Month'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3517211277559751997</id><published>2011-10-11T23:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T23:38:47.709-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><title type='text'>"Womanly talents"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my &lt;a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/patriarchal-blessings?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=patriarchal+blessing"&gt;patriarchal blessing&lt;/a&gt;, I was told I would really enjoy being a mother. This is true. Right after that it counsels me to learn womanly talents with all the other talents I have to help me be the best mom I can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To me, womanly talents include things like cooking, cleaning, sewing, and other kind of crafting, budgeting, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've been working on it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not going great.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate sewing and cleaning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do like some crafting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not the best cook and frankly, I don't enjoy cooking at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That leaves me to budgeting. Today I had my first attempt to coupon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I only had 7 coupons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I didn't know the store policy on them so I didn't get as great as a deal as I thought I would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, and my kid did a 1 1/2 back flip out the back on the shopping cart landing flat on his back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I should have been the dad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh-and why hasn't anyone bought these yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zEf3apgYuqU/TpUn0vCvjnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iHyKq2QYojw/s1600/IMG_1753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zEf3apgYuqU/TpUn0vCvjnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iHyKq2QYojw/s320/IMG_1753.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;buy &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/83370786/crochet-baby-boots?ref=pr_shop"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/4157193597855604502-3517211277559751997?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3517211277559751997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3517211277559751997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3517211277559751997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3517211277559751997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/10/womanly-talents.html' title='&quot;Womanly talents&quot;'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zEf3apgYuqU/TpUn0vCvjnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iHyKq2QYojw/s72-c/IMG_1753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5402143781226800971</id><published>2011-09-30T16:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:36:11.935-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Big Brother Zane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately I've been thinking a lot about my little Zane becoming a big brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loves babies-or at least his cousin who is the only baby he sees. If I ask him where his baby sister is he will point to my belly and give her a kiss and hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think he'll be a great big brother..... But I'm not ready for him to be one yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still call him Baby Zane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I want him to stay my baby.....forever. I stress everyday about the day when he won't hug and kiss me willingly, snuggle up on my lap, and run to me for every problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I dread the day when he "hates" me and his daddy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the way he gets so excited when I walk in the door, even if I was only gone for a few minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How come being a parent is so hard? Maybe because it's so good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVpWQoWxdZE/ToZENkQZ81I/AAAAAAAAAME/h3FzMo6GigU/s1600/IMG_1110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVpWQoWxdZE/ToZENkQZ81I/AAAAAAAAAME/h3FzMo6GigU/s320/IMG_1110.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-5402143781226800971?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5402143781226800971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5402143781226800971&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5402143781226800971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5402143781226800971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/lately-ive-been-thinking-lot-about-my.html' title='Big Brother Zane'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVpWQoWxdZE/ToZENkQZ81I/AAAAAAAAAME/h3FzMo6GigU/s72-c/IMG_1110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1088438992015262490</id><published>2011-09-30T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:43:26.054-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='products'/><title type='text'>I NEED this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nikon-v1.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/nikon-v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the Nikon 1 V 1 camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It does amazing things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1088438992015262490?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1088438992015262490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1088438992015262490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1088438992015262490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1088438992015262490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-need-this.html' title='I NEED this!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8707951889986608972</id><published>2011-09-20T11:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T11:58:33.265-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money Savers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diapers'/><title type='text'>I just became an Amazon Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just found out about the Amazon Mom program. So far I've only subscribed for diapers, but let me just tell you about my savings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I normally buy a big box of diapers from Sam's Club. It's about $40. I need only 1 a month. Through the Amazon Mom program I can subscribe and save, meaning that however many times a month I want it sent to me I&amp;nbsp;they'll send it.&amp;nbsp;I now buy the exact same box of diapers for $24! And....it will ship free of charge directly to my house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just signed up for little baby diapers for the new one coming and I'm spending $3 more for both boxes of diapers as I was for the 1 box before. Check it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/mom/signup/welcome"&gt;Amazon Mom&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-8707951889986608972?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8707951889986608972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8707951889986608972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8707951889986608972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8707951889986608972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-just-became-amazon-mom.html' title='I just became an Amazon Mom!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5016647348321935803</id><published>2011-09-19T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:13:18.499-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>I'm in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I told you how much I love Pinterest? Well I do....a lot. &amp;nbsp;For Mother's Day I saw one of these from Etsy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bird Nest Necklace with Turquoise Eggs and blue flower" src="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.222624663.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can buy this one &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/66499440/bird-nest-necklace-with-turquoise-eggs?ref=sr_list_8&amp;amp;ga_search_submit=&amp;amp;ga_search_query=bird+nest+necklace&amp;amp;ga_view_type=list&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_page=1&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;here&lt;/a&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 wanted one so badly. How perfect? I could get one with 2 little eggs for both my kiddos and well...my name is Robyn. Unfortunately the Mr. did not take my not so subtle hints to heart and I didn't get one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's were Pinterest comes in. I found a tutorial on how to make them!! Tomorrow we are celebrating my mom's birthday and since I'm poor I thought I would make one for her. She has a billion kids and grand kids so I just stuck with 3 little eggs. I love it. I will be making me one very soon!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p86J5feTVP8/TngEOVJoxzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5uNYaleI4AQ/s1600/IMG_1705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p86J5feTVP8/TngEOVJoxzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5uNYaleI4AQ/s320/IMG_1705.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sorry-blogger sometimes hates my pictures turned the right way&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;Tutorial found &lt;a href="http://www.sarahortega.com/2011/05/diy-bird-nest-necklace.html"&gt;here&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/4157193597855604502-5016647348321935803?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5016647348321935803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5016647348321935803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5016647348321935803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5016647348321935803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-in-love.html' title='I&apos;m in love'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p86J5feTVP8/TngEOVJoxzI/AAAAAAAAAMA/5uNYaleI4AQ/s72-c/IMG_1705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3451699369004695972</id><published>2011-09-18T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T11:16:45.876-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon'/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With any major decision there are cautions and considerations to make, but once there has been illumination, beware the temptation to retreat from a good thing. If it was right when you prayed about it and trusted it and lived for it, it is right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mother in law always finds the best books and is kind enough to share them. She gave me a book called Created for Greater Things, which is where I found this quote. &amp;nbsp;It's a compilation of quotes from Elder Jeffrey R. Holland. It's awesome. If I'm feeling a little run down I grab it. It's easy to just read a few and have your whole perspective on anything change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-3451699369004695972?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3451699369004695972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3451699369004695972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3451699369004695972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3451699369004695972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-655300947679125975</id><published>2011-09-18T00:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T00:07:14.382-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>HOOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpT_wArqWMw/TnWKa3pvMJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JOO0kDyD824/s1600/IMG_1699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpT_wArqWMw/TnWKa3pvMJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JOO0kDyD824/s320/IMG_1699.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1st owl hat. I'm in love with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-655300947679125975?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/655300947679125975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=655300947679125975&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/655300947679125975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/655300947679125975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/hoot.html' title='HOOT!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpT_wArqWMw/TnWKa3pvMJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JOO0kDyD824/s72-c/IMG_1699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3346999321874072405</id><published>2011-09-13T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:20:29.896-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One time I decided I wanted to be vegetarian. It lasted about a week. My husband LOVES meat. In fact, when he orders a sandwich or a hamburger it's always plain-meat and cheese. Pretty much every meal we eat meat is the main course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately I've been feeling grossed out by meat again. I'm not sure if it's pregnancy or what but I just don't want it. I have a friend who just posted on her blog about her and her husband's journey to becoming vegetarians. She told me it took her about 2 years to switch over completely. I think that's where I went wrong before. I didn't know enough so to make the switch cold turkey was overwhelming. &amp;nbsp;I've decided to start with for sure once a week make a vegetarian meal. If I choose I can make more, but the hubby has agreed to only eat one for now. Today I made bean and rice burritos. They were delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pinto beans-warm them up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brown rice-I just use instant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mix in rice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;juice from 1 lime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dash of cumin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little bit of fresh cilantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pinch of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought whole wheat tortillas. I cooked them on a frying pan. Spread a little sour cream on it, added the rice, beans, and some cheese....Delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's simple. But I loved it. Little Zoo loved it. Hubby ate it. Success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you have any meatless recipes you love feel free to send them my way :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-3346999321874072405?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3346999321874072405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3346999321874072405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3346999321874072405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3346999321874072405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/change.html' title='A change'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6762196558374203916</id><published>2011-09-12T23:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:57:15.297-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusement park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Tough as Nails Zane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid of mine has no fear. We took him to a local amusement park and he LOVED it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was throwing fits in line when having to wait his turn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He didn't care if it was a ride by himself or with us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's not scared of heights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope he never changes and can always enjoy life without fear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6DFIWL8HSU/Tm7tTWXB2uI/AAAAAAAAALA/CDJbkhWGMS0/s1600/IMG_1623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6DFIWL8HSU/Tm7tTWXB2uI/AAAAAAAAALA/CDJbkhWGMS0/s320/IMG_1623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uG9db_hrL8w/Tm7tfoOr8NI/AAAAAAAAALE/018ORm_Qo30/s1600/IMG_1628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7BnKWPg3_E/Tm7vU33GVqI/AAAAAAAAALk/26IBNoBFPWI/s320/IMG_1687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes he thinks he's old enough to give me this look..he's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftMwVpY0pPY/Tm7uroSuHEI/AAAAAAAAALY/gHZsMzNJ_Tg/s1600/IMG_1670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftMwVpY0pPY/Tm7uroSuHEI/AAAAAAAAALY/gHZsMzNJ_Tg/s320/IMG_1670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_hQJpRTtfZc/Tm7vJhE9PMI/AAAAAAAAALg/zjP5mADLhtA/s1600/IMG_1681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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It's adorable and you can buy it &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/81143720/crochet-aqua-hat-with-flower?ref=pr_shop"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s09Y9G9UNXM/TmRrx_oKxuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/w1VYzNE-uWg/s1600/IMG_1604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s09Y9G9UNXM/TmRrx_oKxuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/w1VYzNE-uWg/s320/IMG_1604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-7219935985393663211?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7219935985393663211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7219935985393663211&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7219935985393663211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7219935985393663211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/shell-stitch-beanie.html' title='Shell Stitch Beanie'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s09Y9G9UNXM/TmRrx_oKxuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/w1VYzNE-uWg/s72-c/IMG_1604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1331504705720141872</id><published>2011-09-01T21:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:14:12.321-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>I probably couldn't get away with this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0BSm04JB0Q/TlvSqqp8mSI/AAAAAAAALAY/udL8HeQWiU8/s1600/Beyonce-pregnant-VMA_240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having the super sexy pregnant panel on the outside? Only Beyonce could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1331504705720141872?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1331504705720141872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1331504705720141872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1331504705720141872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1331504705720141872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-probably-couldnt-get-away-with-this.html' title='I probably couldn&apos;t get away with this'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0BSm04JB0Q/TlvSqqp8mSI/AAAAAAAALAY/udL8HeQWiU8/s72-c/Beyonce-pregnant-VMA_240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2953930151793685142</id><published>2011-08-31T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T20:44:33.990-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby gear'/><title type='text'>I need this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister has a Petunia Pickle Bottom diaper bag and I've been envious of it for about 2 years now. I literally feel like I NEED this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.petunia.com/products/thumb/693/512/1/" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if so inclined, you can donate money to me through my etsy shop or you can just buy it for me &lt;a href="http://shop.petunia.com/abundanceboxybackpack/peacefulportofino/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks! Love ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2953930151793685142?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2953930151793685142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2953930151793685142&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2953930151793685142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2953930151793685142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-need-this.html' title='I need this'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8231889258692889426</id><published>2011-08-30T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:41:46.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>HELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to my new back yard. The weeds are literally taller than the barbecue. It's on the honey do list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agR7czjxZRM/Tl2sow1TtmI/AAAAAAAAAK0/J_R9CkHbRrc/s1600/IMG_1567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agR7czjxZRM/Tl2sow1TtmI/AAAAAAAAAK0/J_R9CkHbRrc/s320/IMG_1567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEpF9L9FzVo/Tl2sX4w7G9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/k3m7QJ5SjqM/s1600/IMG_1566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEpF9L9FzVo/Tl2sX4w7G9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/k3m7QJ5SjqM/s320/IMG_1566.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this was in my garage....sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkgAcGRlI7o/Tl2tIoenUUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YPisye6vCWM/s1600/IMG_1565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkgAcGRlI7o/Tl2tIoenUUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YPisye6vCWM/s320/IMG_1565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even the hubs agreed it was big&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/4157193597855604502-8231889258692889426?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8231889258692889426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8231889258692889426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8231889258692889426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8231889258692889426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/08/help.html' title='HELP!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agR7czjxZRM/Tl2sow1TtmI/AAAAAAAAAK0/J_R9CkHbRrc/s72-c/IMG_1567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3997995344080784464</id><published>2011-08-27T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:03:04.394-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>Just made this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhJUbFWsJO0/S_MrvWrcARI/AAAAAAAAAwA/3wEgQaR349M/s400/baby+beanie+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;image from &lt;a href="http://thedaintydaisyblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Dainty Daisy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's adorable and took me about 45 minutes. I'm not the fastest crocheter either. I'll post pictures soon of the one I made. She has many more patterns and they're free. Check her out.&amp;nbsp;&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/4157193597855604502-3997995344080784464?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3997995344080784464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3997995344080784464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3997995344080784464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3997995344080784464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-made-this.html' title='Just made this'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhJUbFWsJO0/S_MrvWrcARI/AAAAAAAAAwA/3wEgQaR349M/s72-c/baby+beanie+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3609998828437674579</id><published>2011-08-27T19:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:16:29.164-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby girl'/><title type='text'>Think Pink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We we able to find out our baby in my belly is a GIRL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will admit, I was hoping for a boy-but mostly because then I wouldn't have to buy new clothes and things because we could reuse everything from Baby(not so much anymore) Zane. But I'm so excited! I can't stop looking at baby girl things all day long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ultrasound tech got some pretty awesome pictures for us. However, they are not on a disk so I just took pictures of the pictures. These two are my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J8FEEykazbI/TlmWvveyxXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/30jBe5v1yIg/s1600/IMG_1560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J8FEEykazbI/TlmWvveyxXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/30jBe5v1yIg/s320/IMG_1560.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiV0IRpU_rc/TlmW1xGaLkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/hTcnBbPXWMI/s1600/IMG_1561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiV0IRpU_rc/TlmW1xGaLkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/hTcnBbPXWMI/s320/IMG_1561.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-3609998828437674579?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3609998828437674579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3609998828437674579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3609998828437674579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3609998828437674579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/08/think-pink.html' title='Think Pink!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J8FEEykazbI/TlmWvveyxXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/30jBe5v1yIg/s72-c/IMG_1560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5036702073475146969</id><published>2011-07-27T18:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:25:16.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'>Things I want you to know</title><content type='html'>Today I read a blog post that was a mother writing to her kids the things she wants them to know if she were to die today. I hate the thought of leaving Zane here, even though he has the best daddy in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it made me think about it. Zane is too little to really understand the things I tell him. So just in case:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I want you to know how much I love you. I don't think I really understood unconditional love until I had you. &amp;nbsp;It's made me love your daddy more too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your daddy loves you. I've never seen him so happy as when he's playing with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Heavenly Father loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.We are sealed as a family for all eternity. It's important for you to be faithful so you can someday &amp;nbsp;be sealed to your wife for all eternity. &amp;nbsp;Family is always the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many more but when I really think about it those are the things that matter most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy (but you still call me dadda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTNf7_uFdeA/TjCsRmFrcaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/bBE8AE2QscM/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTNf7_uFdeA/TjCsRmFrcaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/bBE8AE2QscM/s320/IMG_3375.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;first time I held you. One proud mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-5036702073475146969?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5036702073475146969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5036702073475146969&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5036702073475146969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5036702073475146969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-i-want-you-to-know.html' title='Things I want you to know'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTNf7_uFdeA/TjCsRmFrcaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/bBE8AE2QscM/s72-c/IMG_3375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1439345480929740134</id><published>2011-07-27T17:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:41:08.409-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>Update of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still pregnant-which is good because I'm only 17 weeks, and bad because I'm only 17 weeks. I'm swelling like crazy lately. Every doctor's appointment they think I'm going to have preclampsia but I don't. I'm just retaining enough water to supply us for a year. It's awesome. &amp;nbsp;oh-and I'm still throwing up daily..Zofran is my best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are all moved into our new house. I love it. I love our neighbors, the little city we're in, and my huge closet. I'm about to start getting Zane's room all painted then in a few weeks after we know what baby #2 is we will start painting he/she's room. (Everyone thinks it's a girl) We are too poor for internet or TV right now so we spend a lot of time outside. In a couple months when I'm used to how much our utilities and house payment are I'm sure we will be rich enough (I hope) but that explains the lack of posts. Right now I'm at my mom's doing my laundry (because we don't have a washer/dryer yet) and I steal her wifi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't been taking week by week pictures of the belly yet, it's just now starting to get hard and not so squishy which is always exciting so maybe I'll start soon. And I have yet to take any pictures of the new house. I will soon. Promise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But to make this post worth reading-he's a super cute picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know who he sleeps most of the ways he does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZszOm2uNN4/TjCh7j1P0VI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0INANJ9jRjc/s1600/IMG_1283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZszOm2uNN4/TjCh7j1P0VI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0INANJ9jRjc/s320/IMG_1283.JPG" width="320" /&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/4157193597855604502-1439345480929740134?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1439345480929740134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1439345480929740134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1439345480929740134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1439345480929740134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-of-my-life.html' title='Update of my life'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZszOm2uNN4/TjCh7j1P0VI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0INANJ9jRjc/s72-c/IMG_1283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5129487512023091708</id><published>2011-07-27T17:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:27:05.799-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Summer Lovin (pictures galore)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love summer. I love it even more with a sweet little boy to play with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cutest foot print ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qYNaq825PrU/TjCaNFvK_aI/AAAAAAAAAJM/huz9WVG91Ks/s1600/IMG_1280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qYNaq825PrU/TjCaNFvK_aI/AAAAAAAAAJM/huz9WVG91Ks/s200/IMG_1280.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8I8CDOPkZLM/TjCai1bcm2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/vm9Cnd_dPHg/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8I8CDOPkZLM/TjCai1bcm2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/vm9Cnd_dPHg/s200/IMG_1299.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBwjENpavbQ/TjCaqf4LRSI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Q_0GwtRrATk/s1600/IMG_1301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBwjENpavbQ/TjCaqf4LRSI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Q_0GwtRrATk/s200/IMG_1301.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikjWshVjuAk/TjCa1oXcJvI/AAAAAAAAAJc/frax5kES1xo/s1600/IMG_1314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ikjWshVjuAk/TjCa1oXcJvI/AAAAAAAAAJc/frax5kES1xo/s200/IMG_1314.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's always past Z's bedtime when we do fireworks so he's not that into them yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0NMx740ZNgo/TjCa-0zRxkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/RvqLJKFoCN8/s1600/IMG_1316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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This is a long time coming for us. We (I) are nervous, but we got a great deal, (our house is &lt;b&gt;BRAND NEW!&lt;/b&gt;) and we got a great interest rate. It's in a town I swore I'd never live in-but now I'm so excited to live there. ha ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bigger News #2- We are having another baby!&lt;/b&gt; Honestly-it's quite a shocker. Kind of an accident-but really, how much of an accident is the art of baby making? (TMI?) &amp;nbsp;I had pretty much no symptoms until week 11 (I'm 13 weeks tomorrow) and then I barfed everyday. awesome....I'm starting to feel like a cow-Soon to upgrade to a whale.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PoFpfbO9gRY/TgajnR8pSZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EkJxDezgEF4/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PoFpfbO9gRY/TgajnR8pSZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EkJxDezgEF4/s200/IMG_0997.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know you can't tell it has two pink lines-I could barely tell. I made the hubby go to the store and buy a pregnant/not pregnant one. yup-&lt;b&gt;PREGNANT&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also-I added new headbands to my shop. I'd love any input. I'm not having any success with my shop. Is it prices, style, what is it? Really any advice and criticism is wanted&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/iamagirlytomboy"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop/iamagirlytomboy&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-4534442138924518279?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4534442138924518279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4534442138924518279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4534442138924518279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4534442138924518279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-news-and-even-bigger-news.html' title='Big News and Even Bigger News'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PoFpfbO9gRY/TgajnR8pSZI/AAAAAAAAAJI/EkJxDezgEF4/s72-c/IMG_0997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8570197258610400289</id><published>2011-06-16T20:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:20:40.048-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bachelorette'/><title type='text'>Bachelorette</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rCVR6UWa4FY/R4EO58u5nGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kJZunrYsv5o/s320/december+07+002.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;Have you been watching the bachelorette? If you have, and you're from Utah you are searching for Bentley everywhere you go so you can make sure to give him a swift kick in the nuts. What's with all the crazies going &amp;nbsp;on the bachelor/bachelorette from Utah? I promise we are not all like that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel badly for Bentley's poor ex-wife. I think she might be loving the attention a little though. She has a an etsy shop with cute little things for girls (but buy my stuff not hers please) and she has a blog that was hers and Bentleys when they were married. She still updates it! There are pictures from when they were first married and yes, temple wedding pictures. What a D-Bag he is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you're a stalker like me here is the click this &lt;a href="http://suzettenicole.blogspot.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8570197258610400289?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8570197258610400289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8570197258610400289&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8570197258610400289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8570197258610400289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/06/bachelorette.html' title='Bachelorette'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rCVR6UWa4FY/R4EO58u5nGI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kJZunrYsv5o/s72-c/december+07+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-9133737405417627662</id><published>2011-06-16T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:19:04.813-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><title type='text'>Etsy</title><content type='html'>I have some new items in my shop. I'd love some feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/iamagirlytomboy?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop/iamagirlytomboy?ref=pr_shop_more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-9133737405417627662?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9133737405417627662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=9133737405417627662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9133737405417627662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9133737405417627662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/06/etsy.html' title='Etsy'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-9196927885294549020</id><published>2011-05-26T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:21:16.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKEOVER</title><content type='html'>I've been MIA lately. I'm sick of everything in my shop and my blog posts. I'm in the process of getting better stuff in the shop and hopefully some interesting blog posts. It's going to be good so come back sometime soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.andrew.cmu.edu/user/choonyat/final/img/under_construction.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-9196927885294549020?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9196927885294549020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=9196927885294549020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9196927885294549020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9196927885294549020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/05/makeover.html' title='MAKEOVER'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-666964616631532817</id><published>2011-05-19T16:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T16:54:25.500-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temple'/><title type='text'>May 19</title><content type='html'>One year ago marked the happiest day of my life. Better than the day I met my husband, better than the day we were married, even better than the day my son was born. One year ago from today Ryan, Zane and I took a trip to the Salt Lake Temple to be sealed as a family for all eternity. I can't even tell you the peace I get that I KNOW I can be with my family forever. I'm so grateful to a loving Heavenly Father and Saviour Jesus Christ to make this possible. &amp;nbsp;To learn more about how families can be together forever click &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE2kwKVt1uo/TdWbG1aT6eI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UpqoezdEddg/s1600/IMG_0770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE2kwKVt1uo/TdWbG1aT6eI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UpqoezdEddg/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today is also a great day because I got our family pictures in the mail! My friend Megan took them for us. She is so sweet. I met her at work and no one has ever made me laugh like she does. She's based out of Salt Lake but will travel and she's worth it! Click &lt;a href="http://www.meganbronsonphotography.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for her site&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfqU4x31TIE/TdWcO62DFiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZGK_103DhPI/s1600/IMG_0731.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfqU4x31TIE/TdWcO62DFiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZGK_103DhPI/s320/IMG_0731.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dsOttmRI90/TdWcWTs_AKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/211KdGSoD0o/s1600/IMG_0781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dsOttmRI90/TdWcWTs_AKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/211KdGSoD0o/s320/IMG_0781.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-blSgmbPyQxU/TdWcZblFXoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/VkUFoo0iiKk/s1600/IMG_0809.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-blSgmbPyQxU/TdWcZblFXoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/VkUFoo0iiKk/s320/IMG_0809.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zYYb6pRXInM/TdWcfDY-F4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/JvILnhLvPR8/s1600/IMG_0868.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zYYb6pRXInM/TdWcfDY-F4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/JvILnhLvPR8/s320/IMG_0868.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TheD-2a4whI/TdWci2-8zGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/XhyXG9Ogf48/s1600/IMG_0786.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TheD-2a4whI/TdWci2-8zGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/XhyXG9Ogf48/s320/IMG_0786.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1Hmavla-0A/TdWcnTYQu-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/cy-e9aht-ig/s1600/IMG_0925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1Hmavla-0A/TdWcnTYQu-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/cy-e9aht-ig/s320/IMG_0925.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuJkr7HO3CY/TdWcsD7_35I/AAAAAAAAAIo/WVnRfOxefWA/s1600/IMG_1014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuJkr7HO3CY/TdWcsD7_35I/AAAAAAAAAIo/WVnRfOxefWA/s320/IMG_1014.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9mQa7-lw5U/TdWdeEfHlsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YXc9tGGgjiU/s1600/IMG_0954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9mQa7-lw5U/TdWdeEfHlsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YXc9tGGgjiU/s320/IMG_0954.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9QeEogCD5w/TdWdog6Kw1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/lTU9pFjcf2s/s1600/IMG_1127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9QeEogCD5w/TdWdog6Kw1I/AAAAAAAAAIw/lTU9pFjcf2s/s320/IMG_1127.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew5-k50Zuww/TdWdtaEsUlI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zmCAdKZVkqA/s1600/IMG_1192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew5-k50Zuww/TdWdtaEsUlI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zmCAdKZVkqA/s320/IMG_1192.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8N2-OONBzr0/TdWeDcHlWCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/oaeEVifpYO4/s1600/IMG_1040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8N2-OONBzr0/TdWeDcHlWCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/oaeEVifpYO4/s320/IMG_1040.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that's how we knew we were done. She gave us over a hundred pictures and I think all of them are great. Seriously, look her up. &lt;a href="http://www.meganbronsonphotography.com/"&gt;Megan Bronson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/4157193597855604502-666964616631532817?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/666964616631532817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=666964616631532817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/666964616631532817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/666964616631532817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-19.html' title='May 19'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE2kwKVt1uo/TdWbG1aT6eI/AAAAAAAAAIM/UpqoezdEddg/s72-c/IMG_0770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2586400692673190627</id><published>2011-05-18T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:22:37.565-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='braces'/><title type='text'>Corn on the Cob HERE I COME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THE BRACES ARE OFF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJzoXXqdHzo/TdRwD2T8zcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/owjE2CuD7jE/s1600/IMG_2280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJzoXXqdHzo/TdRwD2T8zcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/owjE2CuD7jE/s320/IMG_2280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FqInl6QsW2M/TdRwZWLgogI/AAAAAAAAAII/pE4WR3gHN5Y/s1600/IMG_1081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FqInl6QsW2M/TdRwZWLgogI/AAAAAAAAAII/pE4WR3gHN5Y/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After 1 year, 11 months, and 2 days....they look pretty much the same to me. I notice longer hair and less make-up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2586400692673190627?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2586400692673190627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2586400692673190627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2586400692673190627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2586400692673190627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/05/corn-on-cob-here-i-come.html' title='Corn on the Cob HERE I COME!!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJzoXXqdHzo/TdRwD2T8zcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/owjE2CuD7jE/s72-c/IMG_2280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7115587570438404271</id><published>2011-05-10T22:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T22:08:17.314-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><title type='text'>I AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a daughter, sister, niece, granddaughter, aunt, friend, but the one I love most is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I AM MOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The definition in Webster's Dictionary for mother is a female parent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is not all a mother means to me. A mother is someone who at any time day or night will take a phone call just to listen, a mother is incredibly unselfish, a mother is hard working, a mother's heart hurts when she thinks about how much she loves her children, a mother always has her children's best intentions at heart, a mother is never tired of seeing and hearing new things about her children, in my life a mother is a necessity.&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 extremely blessed to know many great moms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mom: She was tough on me in High School and the older I got the more we butt heads. But...we could always talk. We'd take midnight grocery store trips together and spend forever there and always end it with a Kit Kat. Now my mom is always the one I call whenever I have a question about my own kid. Or when I'm bored. I call my mom at work almost everyday just to say hi. I know she's always there for me and will help me in any way she can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mother-in-law: She is truly an amazing women. She's so strong in the gospel and loves her kids more than anyone I know. She is constantly running errands or doing something for one of them. She's also an awesome grandma. She will take advantage of every opportunity she can to spend with her grandkids no matter the cost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Aunt Judy: She never had children so I like to call her my second mom. When my mom was bugging me I'd call her. I'm selfish enough to sometimes be glad that she never had children because then I would have to fight them for her attention. She always has the best recipes to try out and it's like a vacation when you stay at her house. She always will cook my favorite meal- roast beef when I go. She's really the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my sisters: TJ, Ginger, and April&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Sisters in law: Christine and Riley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all of you have had to endure all my dumb questions as I was pregnant or a newbie. You are all examples of what kind of a mom I want to me. You all mean the world to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see- I told you I was really lucky.&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 Mom to the sweetest boy. I'll forever be grateful to him and my hubby Ryan for making me a Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPeFqGr-h7s/TcoKyrhH5CI/AAAAAAAAAH8/N6ba4OLZkns/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPeFqGr-h7s/TcoKyrhH5CI/AAAAAAAAAH8/N6ba4OLZkns/s320/IMG_3375.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the moment I became a momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For an interesting article about how much a mother is worth dollar wise click &lt;a href="http://articles.moneycentral.msn.com/CollegeAndFamily/RaiseKids/ThePriceOfAMom.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I'm seriously underpaid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/4157193597855604502-7115587570438404271?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7115587570438404271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7115587570438404271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7115587570438404271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7115587570438404271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-am.html' title='I AM'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPeFqGr-h7s/TcoKyrhH5CI/AAAAAAAAAH8/N6ba4OLZkns/s72-c/IMG_3375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6845072396309388958</id><published>2011-05-03T22:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T22:53:02.584-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>5 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every 3 weeks my husband has a 5 day. Meaning-he has 5 days off in a row. I &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt; it. However, this one didn't start too great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband and I wrestle a lot. I actually mean wrestle. I usually end up hurt or pretending to be hurt so I can win. This time was no exception. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to think that if I had to I could hold my own in a fight..turns out-there is no freaking way. I have never been hit in the face with anything other than a soccer ball; and the most that ever did was leave an imprint-which was cool. This particular wrestling match my husband head butted me IN THE MOUTH! I have braces people. I was bleeding profusely which only made it worse for me. It happened on Friday and it's Tuesday and you can still see the exact imprint from my braces on my top lip and the inside of my bottom lip is all beat up and swollen. It still hurts to move my mouth at all. Note to self: Husband is always stronger. But you can five him a good scrape on his forehead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Note: I have zero make up on and just got done crying. Please don't judge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M8BuRnV3i0k/TcDYvUYrJAI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6HnkN56kRaM/s1600/IMG_0998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M8BuRnV3i0k/TcDYvUYrJAI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6HnkN56kRaM/s320/IMG_0998.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday for Family Night we headed up Santaquin Canyon for a hot dog roast. We hiked up a little ways where the road was closed. Zane loved it. And it was quite the work out, especially for the husband who carried him almost the entire way. I can't wait until it's a little warmer and we can spend all night up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zane kept leaning over like this to see his daddy. it was so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLiGvSd8VjI/TcDZYhIcqXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6caRo11Vq1I/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLiGvSd8VjI/TcDZYhIcqXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6caRo11Vq1I/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IG6xlBY3M4/TcDZedBU-DI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z85FAEwIabI/s1600/IMG_1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IG6xlBY3M4/TcDZedBU-DI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z85FAEwIabI/s320/IMG_1037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qm_aYlL_ggw/TcDZm1Psx3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/LFzf_nbC8MI/s1600/IMG_1041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qm_aYlL_ggw/TcDZm1Psx3I/AAAAAAAAAH4/LFzf_nbC8MI/s320/IMG_1041.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We ended the 5 day today with a trip to Wheeler Farm for some family pictures from the Amazing &lt;a href="http://meganbronsonphotography.com/"&gt;Megan&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://meganbronsonphotography.com/"&gt;Bronson&lt;/a&gt;. If you're in Salt Lake County you should definitely have her take your pictures. Even if you're not, she'll travel. I've known Megan for a while. I worked with her and she was kind enough to take my wedding pictures too. Click &lt;a href="http://meganbronsonphotography.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; for her website&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-6845072396309388958?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6845072396309388958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=6845072396309388958&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6845072396309388958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6845072396309388958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-days.html' title='5 days'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M8BuRnV3i0k/TcDYvUYrJAI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6HnkN56kRaM/s72-c/IMG_0998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1018102292212446845</id><published>2011-04-28T21:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:45:05.614-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Easter time. I love spending extra time thinking about our Savoir and the greatest even that has ever happened. I'm so grateful for the atonement and that I can live with my family forever. I can't imagine living a life where I thought death was the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zane is pretty much the cutest kid alive. He's getting so big. I'll just let the pictures tell the story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zane and some of his cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tX1swAlCqeM/Tboy77SYe6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Lf5XD4wRHpY/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tX1swAlCqeM/Tboy77SYe6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Lf5XD4wRHpY/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zane loved picking up the eggs. He would giggle everytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWXiqvneNkA/TbozEnSNqCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/2WJKU9EueNw/s1600/IMG_0912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KWXiqvneNkA/TbozEnSNqCI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/2WJKU9EueNw/s320/IMG_0912.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zane is so handsome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--AYvlOOBbuQ/TbozL8H4HVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zyqZYmZ9Mlg/s1600/IMG_0946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--AYvlOOBbuQ/TbozL8H4HVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zyqZYmZ9Mlg/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zoey and Zara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RVIbdqTE7yQ/TbozTDsEpeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CO-RT1gqViE/s1600/IMG_0953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RVIbdqTE7yQ/TbozTDsEpeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CO-RT1gqViE/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zane loves them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odsd9aO7Q1Y/TbozZNibuUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/HuCVIy42zq0/s1600/IMG_0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odsd9aO7Q1Y/TbozZNibuUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/HuCVIy42zq0/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zane doesn't look at the camera on cue yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_vrS2vcs9g/Tbozd8PEwJI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RPjSYcsMxXg/s1600/IMG_0956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_vrS2vcs9g/Tbozd8PEwJI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RPjSYcsMxXg/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More easter egg hunts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-24vfmODrM2M/TboznSaCKXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0KCk7p0LVNQ/s1600/IMG_0962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-24vfmODrM2M/TboznSaCKXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0KCk7p0LVNQ/s320/IMG_0962.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhCOFVIMuN4/TbozwWaC0pI/AAAAAAAAAHo/avwBrZKtk1Q/s1600/IMG_0969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhCOFVIMuN4/TbozwWaC0pI/AAAAAAAAAHo/avwBrZKtk1Q/s320/IMG_0969.JPG" width="320" /&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/4157193597855604502-1018102292212446845?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1018102292212446845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1018102292212446845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1018102292212446845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1018102292212446845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tX1swAlCqeM/Tboy77SYe6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Lf5XD4wRHpY/s72-c/IMG_0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1761152080110558458</id><published>2011-04-15T23:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:02:09.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursing cover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby girl'/><title type='text'>I'm an auntie for the 11th time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We welcomed sweet Jadyn into the world this week. She's perfect and tiny. I made her this fort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok, it's a nursing cover. I'm not a great seamstress. In fact, I'm really bad at it. Between unpicking and trying to make my sewing machine work I'm really horrible. But this was my most successful project to date, and I only had to unpick twice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4xfYwkYZp8/TakhbjEjA_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/MHKM8_fH7qw/s1600/IMG_0891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4xfYwkYZp8/TakhbjEjA_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/MHKM8_fH7qw/s320/IMG_0891.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to make this picture a gazillion times and this was the best I got. Notice how big it is. I made one this big for me and I loved it. Some of the ones you buy are tiny. With this baby, you're ta ta's will always be safe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xz6PxlAUzFM/TakhqWDW-pI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GCi1GUkD56U/s1600/IMG_0894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xz6PxlAUzFM/TakhqWDW-pI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GCi1GUkD56U/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is sweet baby Jadyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Side note-Zane is now officially not the youngest kid on either side of the family now. Maybe it's time to have another....ha ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ps-anyone interested in a tutorial? I found two different ones online the first time I made one. Now I know what I like best. honestly though, they're pretty much all the same. oh, and it's reversible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1761152080110558458?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1761152080110558458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1761152080110558458&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1761152080110558458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1761152080110558458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-auntie-for-11th-time.html' title='I&apos;m an auntie for the 11th time!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4xfYwkYZp8/TakhbjEjA_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/MHKM8_fH7qw/s72-c/IMG_0891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7315331974858474793</id><published>2011-04-13T20:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:23:21.998-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Warning: kid so cute you'll want one of your own</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Make sure to read the post right below this one...................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-7315331974858474793?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7315331974858474793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7315331974858474793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7315331974858474793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7315331974858474793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/warning-kid-so-cute-youll-want-one-of.html' title='Warning: kid so cute you&apos;ll want one of your own'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxBEp9UiubM/TaZZXzicFYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/y8ENd6VVvNE/s72-c/IMG_0813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7278718704429731681</id><published>2011-04-13T20:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:23:12.785-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Birth Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn1en3cY3MM/TaZaaJ3bR3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/C72IxM_ZAms/s1600/IMG_0803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn1en3cY3MM/TaZaaJ3bR3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/C72IxM_ZAms/s320/IMG_0803.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;even sideways, it's poo. In the bath tub.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-7278718704429731681?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7278718704429731681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7278718704429731681&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7278718704429731681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7278718704429731681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/birth-control.html' title='Birth Control'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zn1en3cY3MM/TaZaaJ3bR3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/C72IxM_ZAms/s72-c/IMG_0803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8955624566445573339</id><published>2011-04-11T20:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:25:34.790-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my Patriarchal Blessing it states that I will always know right from wrong. I will feel good about good things and bad about bad things. This is so true. I have always, even when I wasn't actively going to church felt when things are right or wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately I have been feeling strongly that I need to amp up my scripture reading. Let's be honest. I've been absolutely horrible at it. Last night I couldn't resist the feeling any longer. I couldn't even sleep it was so strong. So, at midnight I got up and read. Instantly I felt the feeling..."feel good about good things" It was amazing. I started to read in Nephi and ended up on a scripture chase for answers to a question I have. I love reading the scriptures and for a while while I had been avoiding it I kept thinking I didn't. And I didn't feel good. I'm pretty sure none of this makes sense to anyone but me, I'm sorry for that. I guess my point is that I know the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is true. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8955624566445573339?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8955624566445573339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8955624566445573339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8955624566445573339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8955624566445573339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/mormon-monday_11.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4736675784712671130</id><published>2011-04-05T08:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:46:38.513-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Conference'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After a 2 week hiatus, Mormon Mondays are back! And this couldn't be a better Monday for it. This past weekend I was able to listen to General Conference. In case you aren't privy,&amp;nbsp;General Conference is a semiannual gathering of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. During general conference weekend, Church members and other who are interested gather worldwide in a series of two-hour sessions to receive inspiration and instruction from Church leaders.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;For me, it's a time to reflect on the things I can do to better my own life. This time there were quite a few. One of the things I've really been struggling with this entire year is serving others. I feel like I've been quite selfish in all of my relationships. This conference marked the 75th anniversary of the Church Welfare Program, which is a programs started to help people suffering from the Great Depression. Today it helps victims of major natural disasters and people who are struggling financially. Many of the speakers talked about serving others, one of my favorites was President Dieter F. Uchdorf's talk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To me, general conference is very personal. I feel like the speakers are speaking directly to me, sometimes calling me out on the things I need to work on. I wish that all of you would watch it. If you want to, click here. What was your favorite talk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-4736675784712671130?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4736675784712671130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4736675784712671130&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4736675784712671130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4736675784712671130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/mormon-monday.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1762862931645711121</id><published>2011-04-02T00:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:06:43.832-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner winner chicken dinner'/><title type='text'>And the Winner is..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Congratulations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00744325016571511092" rel="nofollow" style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Blake and La-Shana Francom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;email me at girlytomboy@live.com with your address and which headband you'd like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;ps-I think I made it confusing for a lot of people on how and where to comment. So...I'm going to do another this month. keep posted :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dt id="c1760555478539542068" style="color: #333333; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font: normal normal bold 122%/1.4em Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.25em;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.25em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;yes, I really stayed up until 11:59pm when the giveaway ended and went to random.org to choose a winner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1762862931645711121?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1762862931645711121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1762862931645711121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1762862931645711121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1762862931645711121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-winner-is.html' title='And the Winner is..................'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1381171202020553170</id><published>2011-04-01T11:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:18:42.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day to Enter Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Don't forget it's the last day to enter my giveaway. Scroll down to the post below this to enter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1381171202020553170?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1381171202020553170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1381171202020553170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1381171202020553170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1381171202020553170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/04/last-day-to-enter-giveaway.html' title='Last Day to Enter Giveaway!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3848766644537734397</id><published>2011-03-28T12:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T00:07:25.848-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>My first GIVEAWAY!!! *closed*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm GIVING AWAY any head band in my shop!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( includes the headband sets)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's how to &lt;b&gt;ENTER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Become a follower of I am a Girly Tomboy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Visit my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/iamagirlytomboy"&gt;Etsy&amp;nbsp;shop&lt;/a&gt; and leave a comment telling me which headband is your favorite headband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. "Like" &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Girly-Tomboy/120946477978326"&gt;Girly Tomboy's facebook page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Facebook or Blog about the giveaway (make sure you leave a link so I know you really did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have until Friday April 1st at 11:59pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good Luck!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;(for each thing way you enter, &amp;nbsp;you need to leave a comment on this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;The more comments you have the better chance of winning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Girly-Tomboy/120946477978326"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4157193597855604502-3848766644537734397?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3848766644537734397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3848766644537734397&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3848766644537734397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3848766644537734397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-first-giveaway.html' title='My first GIVEAWAY!!! *closed*'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2300145785090725097</id><published>2011-03-28T11:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:51:34.603-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby shower'/><title type='text'>I love baby showers</title><content type='html'>I love it when my friends have babies. I love to make cute little things that go on cute little bodies. Last Saturday I had two baby showers to attend. I was fairly rushed making gifts because I didn't start soon enough so I could have done more. I'll just have to finish making things and take them when I see the new little babes. One of the showers was my good friend Camilla. She was one of my 1st friends when I moved to Elk Ridge. We've had lots of fun together growing up and now I'm so happy she's having her first baby which is a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjwCDxqjxRU/TZDDi8Pm1HI/AAAAAAAAAGg/q4KWXdOvbXA/s1600/IMG_0649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjwCDxqjxRU/TZDDi8Pm1HI/AAAAAAAAAGg/q4KWXdOvbXA/s200/IMG_0649.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yDRoS9TNj98/TZDDbXYRqhI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BjJJW894vSg/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yDRoS9TNj98/TZDDbXYRqhI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BjJJW894vSg/s200/IMG_0648.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one was my friend Hailey who I play soccer with. She's hilarious, and looks fabulous all prego. She's having a boy so it makes it a little more difficult. The only boy things I'm good at making are hats but &amp;nbsp;she having the baby in May so I didn't think a hat was appropriate. So I made this. Zane had one and I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4I-uXUYw1Q/TZDEVD9QtZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FNQt8vsrLH0/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4I-uXUYw1Q/TZDEVD9QtZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FNQt8vsrLH0/s200/IMG_0646.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(blogger hates me, does anyone know why it turns all my pictures?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2300145785090725097?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2300145785090725097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2300145785090725097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2300145785090725097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2300145785090725097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-love-baby-showers.html' title='I love baby showers'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjwCDxqjxRU/TZDDi8Pm1HI/AAAAAAAAAGg/q4KWXdOvbXA/s72-c/IMG_0649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3603846676474574429</id><published>2011-03-24T17:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:50:17.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are thou</title><content type='html'>If I could find my camera I have 10 new headbands for the etsy shop, and they are adorable if I say so myself. Everyone pray I find it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-3603846676474574429?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3603846676474574429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3603846676474574429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3603846676474574429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3603846676474574429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-are-thou.html' title='Where are thou'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6609165237370542248</id><published>2011-03-24T09:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T10:01:25.004-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product Review'/><title type='text'>Product Review: Moroccan Oil</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jJTcC10dncs/TRuIBmcQiNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Yh3U6QWYC_0/s200/Moroccanoil.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="142" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some may I know I'm a&amp;nbsp;hair stylist. that being said I've tried out many different products. My all time favorite is Moroccan Oil. I like to call it liquid gold. It's amazing. It only claims to revive hair, strengthen and condition, and reduce dying time. While it does all that I also noticed my hair wasn't staticky or frizzy. And it became super super shiny. I also like to put it in the bleach when I highlight hair. the only down side is the price. At my price I get (I think) 10oz for $23. You cannot buy it without a license from anywhere but a salon and then the price is higher. You can find it on amazon and ebay for about the same price. It does last forever though. I used it on myself and all my clients everyday for about 5 months before I ran out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't been fooled by Sally's. There are fakes out there. They are cheaper, but promise it's the same stuff as Moroccan Oil. I&amp;nbsp;tried it just barely because I was feeling like a cheapo. Well folks, I got what I paid for. Crap. My hair became staticky and my ends all looked sick. Plus, it smells like grandma's purfume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" src="http://salondebonaire.com/wp-content/themes/Rejuvenate/images/logo-agadir-oil.png" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stick with actual Morrocan Oil. It's life changing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-6609165237370542248?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6609165237370542248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=6609165237370542248&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6609165237370542248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6609165237370542248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/product-review-moroccan-oil.html' title='Product Review: Moroccan Oil'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jJTcC10dncs/TRuIBmcQiNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Yh3U6QWYC_0/s72-c/Moroccanoil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-9205548112865137790</id><published>2011-03-23T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T19:51:17.415-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Oh Nuts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peanuts that is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I told you my little zoo is allergic to peanuts? I was so excited once I realized I could feed him peanut butter and jam sandwiches (I love them with milk and string cheese) only to see a tiny little rash all over little zoo's body. I called his doctor and since it wasn't a really bad reaction he said we were fine, just avoid anything with peanuts in it like the plague and hopefully he'll grow out of it. Well, at our house we eat the Chewy granola bars. Our favorite is the Peanut Butter Chocolate Chip. We are so used to giving zoo little bites of everything we eat while sitting in church we gave him the tiniest bite of one. Sure enough by the end of church he had a horrible rash all over his whole body. We felt terrible. The doctor said every reaction is worse than the last one. Luckily it wasn't bad enough that he stopped breathing. That is just scary. I made his doctor write me a prescription to get him an epi pen. I so hope I NEVER have to use it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the plus side, it's made me discover Nutella. I've seen the commercials like a million times but I hadn't ever eaten it. Now that I have, I don't even eat Peanut Butter anymore. It's chocolate people! And you can replace it for Peanut Butter on everything! dipping apples, sandwiches, toast. The only thing is not on celery. I haven't tried it but it sounds nasty. It's not healthy like the commercials say, it's a little on the pricey side, but man is it delicious. And Zoo loves it too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have a peanut allergy? It's in everything! I have to read every label for anything I give him. I feel lucky to not have any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's a picture of him. He's so cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8KNorxLvGJo/TYqjevvNxOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/djKPehvqOu4/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8KNorxLvGJo/TYqjevvNxOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/djKPehvqOu4/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4157193597855604502-9205548112865137790?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9205548112865137790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=9205548112865137790&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9205548112865137790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9205548112865137790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-nuts.html' title='Oh Nuts!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-8KNorxLvGJo/TYqjevvNxOI/AAAAAAAAAGY/djKPehvqOu4/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1511932742650513499</id><published>2011-03-19T16:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T16:41:13.806-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Tough as Nails Zane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have renamed my kid from Zane, to Tough as Nails Zane. He had tubes put in his ears on Thursday to cure his constant ear infections. I've been dreading it. I have about a million friends that have gone through the same thing and they always say it wasn't as bad as they expected and guess what? They were right! I was most worried about having an IV put in my little boy and having him under anesthesia. His body is so little. That is just sad. To my surprise they didn't use an IV. They gassed him. Which in my opinion is much easier, for everyone involved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nurse came in first and told us he'd been fussy for a few hours after we got home and he'd be really mad after he woke up from the anesthesia. Then the doctor came in and told us the exact same thing. Then the Anesthesiologist came in and said the exact same thing. He took Zane back, as they were leaving Zane waved bye bye to us. He didn't mind leaving us at all. (which kind of breaks my heart) We were taken back to the waiting area where we could hear about a dozen screaming kids. It was probably the saddest place in the world. When it was about time they took us to an actual room where we could still hear screaming children and the doctor came in to tell us everything went great and he would be in in just a minute. She was going over what we needed to do post-op but I couldn't pay attention because I KNEW I could hear Zane. I told her I could hear him and she kind of nodded and said, "Ya, the kid in the next room doesn't sound too happy either." She left and I was going NUTS, Ryan thought I was going to have a melt down because I could hear my poor baby but I didn't have him. A minute later the nurse comes in and Zane is completely out still. Ya, it wasn't my kid screaming, the doctor knew it and she didn't tell me what a crazy I am. I love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He woke up sweetly, we gave him his cup, and he just snuggled and watched TV. No crying at all. When I stated that fact to Ryan, Zane let out a mere WAAAHHH, just to prove me wrong then he continued to drink his milk. He did great. He is so brave. I know it's rude to brag, but I really do have the best, cutest, sweetest baby boy in the whole world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BFkcE-kXxUE/TYUvvgthIGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fxXeSwkKGeg/s1600/IMG_0609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BFkcE-kXxUE/TYUvvgthIGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fxXeSwkKGeg/s320/IMG_0609.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While we were waiting, isn't he cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wy-961McpZA/TYUv5iNbJTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yvfyFu3JB98/s1600/IMG_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wy-961McpZA/TYUv5iNbJTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yvfyFu3JB98/s320/IMG_0612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing with daddy while waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4NExMrLW890/TYUwBsrBytI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HUN_HIu3IW8/s1600/IMG_0617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4NExMrLW890/TYUwBsrBytI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HUN_HIu3IW8/s320/IMG_0617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After he was done. He cuddled like this for about 10 mintues...Heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Z6hrlz0xnnA/TYUwNIb0gUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/A1A80KsDiLM/s1600/IMG_0626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Z6hrlz0xnnA/TYUwNIb0gUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/A1A80KsDiLM/s320/IMG_0626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chillin with dad watching cartoons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(ps-we had to be there at 7am. We woke up at 6:50, please excuse my hair, face, and the fact that I didn't wear a bra)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1511932742650513499?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1511932742650513499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1511932742650513499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1511932742650513499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1511932742650513499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/tough-as-nails-zane.html' title='Tough as Nails Zane'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BFkcE-kXxUE/TYUvvgthIGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fxXeSwkKGeg/s72-c/IMG_0609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3447738547731866192</id><published>2011-03-15T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:42:46.522-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>It's getting warm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love, love, love to go on walks. My husband loves, loves, loves to play his playstation so it's rare for me to get him to go on walks with me. Having little zoo helps because I convince him we should take him to the park and walk there and he's pretty much a sucker for anything when it comes to his son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked to the park the other day and it was a blast. Zoo loves the slides and swings so much. I can't wait until he's brave enough to go down the big slides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Rbiugq33qEg/TYAGfWiFLyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CqFg5dgUb3A/s1600/IMG_0515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Rbiugq33qEg/TYAGfWiFLyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CqFg5dgUb3A/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" width="320" /&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FYJfcBCKovc/TYAGmGh6YiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pIqo7MVwNXU/s1600/IMG_0520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FYJfcBCKovc/TYAGmGh6YiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pIqo7MVwNXU/s320/IMG_0520.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-__0fyEAJrUA/TYAGxcSo8gI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HnHqqW3-i5o/s1600/IMG_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-__0fyEAJrUA/TYAGxcSo8gI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HnHqqW3-i5o/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(sorry for the sideways pics, I don't know why they do that)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there was a puppy there, he absolutely loves animals (he might get that from his momma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TexepO_Zkcw/TYAG865K-fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hMc3t03y41w/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TexepO_Zkcw/TYAG865K-fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/hMc3t03y41w/s320/IMG_0537.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5b6UMEs24QA/TYAHHW4ewyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Zt-xlEkwGzo/s1600/IMG_0536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5b6UMEs24QA/TYAHHW4ewyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Zt-xlEkwGzo/s320/IMG_0536.JPG" width="320" /&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/4157193597855604502-3447738547731866192?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3447738547731866192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3447738547731866192&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3447738547731866192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3447738547731866192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-getting-warm.html' title='It&apos;s getting warm!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Rbiugq33qEg/TYAGfWiFLyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CqFg5dgUb3A/s72-c/IMG_0515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8171955562849065501</id><published>2011-03-15T18:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:34:36.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>A Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When someone in my family has a birthday it means good dinner and good dessert. My mom seriously makes the best cakes. And each birthday usually has more than 1 cake. It's amazing. My littlest sibling just turned 12, although she wishes she were turning 20. I gave her make up (12 is the golden age of being able to wear make up in my mom's house) and a bracelet. I made it. I think it's adorable. Should I make more and put them in the etsy shop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GbHEv_AopaE/TYAEdMuwokI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DgEkMUzu_CQ/s1600/IMG_0575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GbHEv_AopaE/TYAEdMuwokI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DgEkMUzu_CQ/s200/IMG_0575.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hwjcs0wDpWM/TYAFXl7PxVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YnUXYPq5BPM/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hwjcs0wDpWM/TYAFXl7PxVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YnUXYPq5BPM/s200/IMG_0579.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2084076966"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2084076967"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8171955562849065501?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8171955562849065501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8171955562849065501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8171955562849065501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8171955562849065501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/birthday.html' title='A Birthday!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GbHEv_AopaE/TYAEdMuwokI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DgEkMUzu_CQ/s72-c/IMG_0575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-892791167854739775</id><published>2011-03-15T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:08:49.292-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday (even though it's Tuesday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week one of my sisters had a sad experience. She was sitting in her town house and heard sirens really close. She looked out her door and saw the ambulance and a mother running to the paramedics holding her 4 month old baby. This story does not end happily, her baby died of SIDS. This is something I could not imagine as a mother, and the mothers (and fathers) that go through this are amazing. This mother had set up a blog. Her words are far better than mine so I'd like to direct you &lt;a href="http://cruebug.weebly.com/index.html"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(click link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stories like this make me so grateful for Temples and the sealing power so I can be with my little family forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please keep this family in your prayers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://www.surnames.com/images/slc_temple_9.JPG" width="150" /&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/4157193597855604502-892791167854739775?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/892791167854739775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=892791167854739775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/892791167854739775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/892791167854739775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/mormon-monday-even-though-its-tuesday.html' title='Mormon Monday (even though it&apos;s Tuesday)'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6610853817329294676</id><published>2011-03-09T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:41:21.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>1 year</title><content type='html'>February 9th my little baby zoo turned 1 year old. &amp;nbsp;I thought I was handling it well but I'm really not. Don't get me wrong-I LOVE all the new tricks you develop everyday. I love watching his ah-ha moments. I love his cheesy grins and when he crawl to me, reaches up, &amp;nbsp;and say mama. I love his contagious laugh. But....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the moments I when I would sit at night and feel you swimming around in my belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss twice a week listening to your heartbeat for at least 30 minutes at the NST's ( I don't however miss the stress the NST's caused me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the time we spent in the hospital before we got to go home. I absolutely LOVED when the nurses brought you into my room at night to nurse. Your cry sounded just like a tiny baby bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all the time we spent at home after you were born. I was so worried about RSV I wouldn't take you anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss sitting on the couch holding you wrapped up like a burrito for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss nursing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your tiny clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss how you always slept with your mouth wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss staring at you with your daddy for hours on end and we'd tell each other about a kazillion times how cute you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss so many things about having a newborn baby to care for. I worry I will never love a newborn baby the way I loved my zaney zoo. I feel so guilty about the fact that I can NEVER see myself with another baby. It's not that I don't want more kids. I can't really explain it. I never thought that after one child I would feel done. I feel like I'm wussing out as a mom because I was given an angel baby and I'm not craving more. Maybe I'm just not ready for another child and my Heavenly Father knows that and is protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WscxO1b51ww/TXctcfRYx0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/rcGcwTtwKVw/s1600/IMG_3370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WscxO1b51ww/TXctcfRYx0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/rcGcwTtwKVw/s200/IMG_3370.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hl1T1NFysjM/TXctkD4cNRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/nI1rGcxqMz4/s1600/IMG_3350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hl1T1NFysjM/TXctkD4cNRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/nI1rGcxqMz4/s200/IMG_3350.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UQgpRFgGOGo/TXctq9rosgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iEATv5qJMgQ/s1600/IMG_3375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UQgpRFgGOGo/TXctq9rosgI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iEATv5qJMgQ/s200/IMG_3375.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Q80bOeg4EQA/TXct66Pa0KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/mLugjyn76U4/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Q80bOeg4EQA/TXct66Pa0KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/mLugjyn76U4/s200/IMG_0064.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0xabHnWO3Vw/TXcuOmuu-lI/AAAAAAAAAEw/utZV9Nqfbq0/s1600/IMG_0008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0xabHnWO3Vw/TXcuOmuu-lI/AAAAAAAAAEw/utZV9Nqfbq0/s200/IMG_0008.JPG" width="200" /&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/4157193597855604502-6610853817329294676?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6610853817329294676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=6610853817329294676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6610853817329294676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6610853817329294676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/1-year.html' title='1 year'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WscxO1b51ww/TXctcfRYx0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/rcGcwTtwKVw/s72-c/IMG_3370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8778317221910365167</id><published>2011-03-07T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:21:39.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>Our message in Relief Society yesterday was one of hope. That's something I love about my church. I know it's partly an attitude thing as well, but I know even when things are tough, better things are to come. One of the counselors in the bishopric told my husband and I when we were telling him about our crazy schedules and how we never see each other, "Where you are, I've once been. Where I am now, you will be." There are seasons in life. In my opinion each season gets better and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched this video. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8nczw6xHJ0I?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8778317221910365167?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8778317221910365167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8778317221910365167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8778317221910365167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8778317221910365167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/mormon-monday.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8nczw6xHJ0I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8284815165762400729</id><published>2011-03-07T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:49:42.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Just in case your ears weren't already bleeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit, I sometimes get sucked into reality television. Before when I got free TV I'd watch Keeping Up with the Kardashians. They are ridiculous, but I really do love to watch them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kim has come out with a new song. Please enjoy...or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mmuXORMBeC0?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8284815165762400729?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8284815165762400729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8284815165762400729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8284815165762400729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8284815165762400729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-in-case-your-ears-werent-already.html' title='Just in case your ears weren&apos;t already bleeding'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mmuXORMBeC0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-3668309485005640886</id><published>2011-03-05T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T08:44:01.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Pattinson'/><title type='text'>Breaking News!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Robert Pattinson is HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When he has decent hair is isn't glowing he's quite attractive. Imagine that. I'm stoked for this movie. I love Reese Witherspoon too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LFduwtnEdts"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch the trailer&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/4157193597855604502-3668309485005640886?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3668309485005640886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=3668309485005640886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3668309485005640886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/3668309485005640886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News!!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8275179163805532505</id><published>2011-03-01T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T21:02:21.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>New Shoes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's almost nothing more I love than new shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I teased before about the Nike Free Run. All the reviews on the internet are great. I've met 4 people that own them, 2 loved them 2 did not. Since all my money goes to the kiddo now anything I buy above $50 I'm going to make sure I love. I decided to go to Runner's Corner to see what they suggested.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RUNNER'S CORNER IS THE BOMB.COM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously, if you need new running shoes go there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st-they ask you what kind of a shoe you need; short distance, long distance, walking, sprinting, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then they watch you run..literally. you go outside to see if you overpronate, superpronate, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then they recommend a shoe. After you try it on they ask you if there's anything you don't like, and then they will bring you a different shoe that fixes that problem perfectly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they also say never buy Nike. It's the most injury prone shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought these babies: Saucony Progrid Kinvara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UsNceanuQ20/TW3AQGbAa3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FmmXX1R-dvE/s1600/IMG_0541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UsNceanuQ20/TW3AQGbAa3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FmmXX1R-dvE/s320/IMG_0541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CwUIHDN74bI/TW3AUObNWhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Z0qNGhODYdw/s1600/IMG_0543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CwUIHDN74bI/TW3AUObNWhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Z0qNGhODYdw/s320/IMG_0543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love them. I tested them out with a walk to the park, and then a 3 mile jog on the treadmill. I love them. They are so lightweight too! I wore nike's before and I thought they were good. It's like a whole different experience. I can hardly tell I have a shoe on. And guess what?!? Not a single bit of shin splint pain. Yup, yesterday on my run with the nike's I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love them, and all their pinkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/4157193597855604502-8275179163805532505?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8275179163805532505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8275179163805532505&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8275179163805532505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8275179163805532505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UsNceanuQ20/TW3AQGbAa3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FmmXX1R-dvE/s72-c/IMG_0541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-9155130654113640905</id><published>2011-02-23T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:28:16.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>Accesorize!</title><content type='html'>please go to my etsy shop and buy lots of cute headbands and clips I just put up! Trust me...they're super cute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-9155130654113640905?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9155130654113640905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=9155130654113640905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9155130654113640905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9155130654113640905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/accesorize.html' title='Accesorize!'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8781938042153859003</id><published>2011-02-23T10:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:51:19.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah jazz'/><title type='text'>Who are the Utah Jazz?</title><content type='html'>This morning while browsing Facebook I was shocked when I was reading DWill was traded to the Nets. I didn't believe it. I instantly went to ESPN only to find it was true. It's kind of embarrasing to say I really went through the 5 stages of greiving. I was instantly mad, confused, shocked, and so mad I bought my husband 2 d-will shirts for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;Then I had to make the call. We don't have television at our house so I was pretty sure my husband hadn't heard the news yet. I called him and I actually had woken him. I asked him if he was ready for some bad news, I mean, really bad news. He knew it. He said, "Don't tell me they traded Deron." I felt so bad I had to break his heart when I replied, "They did." &lt;br /&gt;We got decent players in return and 2 future first round draft picks, but really....I'm not watching anymore Jazz games this season. (oh-and I'm hanging up the Jazz earrings) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Bye DWill, I really do think you're an awesome player and am proud to have cheered you on for so long. I apologize in advance that when I go to a Nets game I'm going to boo you like crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8781938042153859003?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8781938042153859003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8781938042153859003&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8781938042153859003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8781938042153859003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-are-utah-jazz.html' title='Who are the Utah Jazz?'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-4560812453996761538</id><published>2011-02-22T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:46:34.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>He gets his luck from his dad</title><content type='html'>My husband and his entire family have bad luck...my son inherited it from them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's on his 6th ear infection in 7 months. The last time we went to the doctor they gave him shots for it instead of oral antibiotics. 3 shots in 3 days. The doctor told us they were painful shots too. His legs were tender to the touch for a couple days. He'd wince and scream if you touched where he got his shots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the kid is allergic to Peanuts. I gave him a peanut butter sandwich and the next day he had a mild rash. I've been pretty good about introducing new foods one at a time and peanut butter was the only new food so I just assumed it was the peanut butter. On Sunday he had the smallest bite of a peanut butter granola bar and that night he wouldn't sleep unless I was holding him. Monday we woke up and he had a bad rash all over his body. It's still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's normally the happiest, smiliest, and funnest boy to be around. Since his first shot he's been cranky, sleepy-except for at night, and he refuses to eat food when I want him to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only good thing is he is really snuggly. He wants me to hold him all the time. (good and bad) But I love when he wants to snuggle up and watch tv with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHz-qGMCgh8/TWSCus7-XeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rVYKl2hrpJQ/s1600/IMG_0462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHz-qGMCgh8/TWSCus7-XeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rVYKl2hrpJQ/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But please litte zoo, feel better soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/4157193597855604502-4560812453996761538?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4560812453996761538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=4560812453996761538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4560812453996761538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/4560812453996761538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/he-gets-his-luck-from-his-dad.html' title='He gets his luck from his dad'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHz-qGMCgh8/TWSCus7-XeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rVYKl2hrpJQ/s72-c/IMG_0462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5882261606025605372</id><published>2011-02-22T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T00:32:28.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>I am a Hypocrite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to have a clean car. I would wash the outside AND the inside regul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arly. I even used to make snide to one of my sisters about how I will never have a dirty car when I have kids. Well, the day has come I have to stick my foot in my mouth. My car is constantly dirty. You know how they say you have to hit rock bottom before you make any real changes. I hit it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXGzcLdos64/TWNl7i5lQII/AAAAAAAAAEI/i_1VVAOpw4I/s1600/IMG_0457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXGzcLdos64/TWNl7i5lQII/AAAAAAAAAEI/i_1VVAOpw4I/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is a picture of the cup holder in the back seat. Very close to wear I let my son ride everyday. It's a spider. It has made a web home and everything. Not to mention the half bag of Flaming Hot Cheetos that were all over in the back seat too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made Ryan come and clean out the spider and almost took my car somewhere to get detailed because I feared there would be more but I sucked it up and cleaned it. Now it's lovely inside until tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ps-did you know you can put a dryer sheet under your seat and it makes your car smell wonderful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/4157193597855604502-5882261606025605372?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5882261606025605372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5882261606025605372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5882261606025605372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5882261606025605372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-hypocrite.html' title='I am a Hypocrite'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXGzcLdos64/TWNl7i5lQII/AAAAAAAAAEI/i_1VVAOpw4I/s72-c/IMG_0457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8565225264622751823</id><published>2011-02-22T00:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T00:32:55.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excercise'/><title type='text'>Athletic Robyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZm8lMaBcqQ/TWNkQkK2DTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/esj6Z3sbW2k/s1600/IMG_1094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZm8lMaBcqQ/TWNkQkK2DTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/esj6Z3sbW2k/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;please don't judge my sweaty armspits or my perm. those days are in the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athletic Robyn is going to be making a comeback. Here are some of the ways it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spinach Smoothie: my sister told me about these a long time ago but I just decided to try it. Here are my ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjC-cAsxiB0/TWNg_ohUtHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Wu03eDZoSmU/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjC-cAsxiB0/TWNg_ohUtHI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Wu03eDZoSmU/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;handful of fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;handful of spinach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;about 2 big globs of yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/2-1 cup of skim milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;blend it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can put pretty much anything you'd like it in. My sister said she will put orange juice, cottage cheese, and she likes to put bananas in it to hide the taste of the spinach but today without any I couldn't taste it at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*tip-also from m sister. Put your fresh spinach in the freezer, it will help preserve it and if your berries are frozen you don't need any ice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next, these are going to be coming into my life soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQQiX9KfTtI/TWNiVMTkcGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/1TNW7EI6O_k/s1600/Cheap-Womens-Nike-Free-Run%252B-Running-Shoe-Purple-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vQQiX9KfTtI/TWNiVMTkcGI/AAAAAAAAAEA/1TNW7EI6O_k/s320/Cheap-Womens-Nike-Free-Run%252B-Running-Shoe-Purple-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Allthough purple is my favorite color, I'm not 100% certain I'll get the purple ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and lastly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm getting my butt to the gym. I'm starting out with the push/pull 2 day split workout with if I'm lucky 20 minutes on two different cardio machines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me Luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/4157193597855604502-8565225264622751823?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8565225264622751823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8565225264622751823&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8565225264622751823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8565225264622751823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/athletic-robyn.html' title='Athletic Robyn'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZm8lMaBcqQ/TWNkQkK2DTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/esj6Z3sbW2k/s72-c/IMG_1094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-6062476355309620053</id><published>2011-02-21T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:51:10.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once a month my inlaws have a big family home evening with the grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins. Yesterday it was Grandma that gave the lesson. She talked about the mormon pioneers. If you aren't sure who they are you can learn a little more &lt;a href="http://lds.org/gospellibrary/pioneer/pioneerstory.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She told us a story about a relative Roger Openshaw. He was born in England in1829. He was baptised at the age of 17 and married Eliza Booth in 1853.&amp;nbsp; The urge to go to Zion was strong at this time so the Openshaw family started making preparations to do so. After years of saving they had saved enough for the two oldest boys Roger and Eli to make the journey.They left in March of 1854. Eliza-Roger's wife stayed behind until he had enough money to send for her.They arrived in Boston in May of 1854 and started west by ox and arrived in Salt Lake City in October of 1854 and started working on the Salt Lake Temple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In 1856 Roger and Eli were called ti help with the settlement of Summit Creek, now Santaquin. At this time you could buy building lots on Main Street for $5.00. They built homes for their parents and Roger and Eliza. By this time they were on their way from England. Roger and Eli began to worry about their family so they returned to Salt Lake and secured work while they waited for their family. Each night after work they took turns going eastward from Salt Lake over the trail their parents would use to see if they were in sight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One night while Eli was out he saw dust floating in the distance. He rushed there and sure enough it was the company which his family was with. He learned his mother was ill and she was in the provisions wagon. It was a joyful reunion when he found her. It was made known to him that all his family were in fair health but his mother. The only family that had not made it was Eliza, the wife of Roger. She was wrapped in a shee and buroed in an unmarked grave in a snow drift because the ground was too frozen for a proper grave to be dug. She was one of the many casualites of the Martin Handcart Company. (Samuel, a younger brother wrote that his mother had said that the hardest thiings she had ever done in her life was to tell Roger that his wife had died.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Story has a happy ending, after years of being alone he met a woman named Elizabeth and had 11 children. During this time he also met Mary who he married and had an additional 8 children with. He was a loving father and a good provider. He held many church positions throughout his life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm humbled when I read or hear stories about the pioneers. Sometimes I think my life is hard trying to juggle work, household chores, relationships, and taking care of Zane but I would rather do all those things then have to trek across the United States in the cold and lose my family members along the way and not even be able to give them a proper burial. I can only hope that my faith is strong enough that if I had to I would do the same thing, but hopefully I'll just get to stay cozy little Utah with my pathetic little problems.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-6062476355309620053?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6062476355309620053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=6062476355309620053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6062476355309620053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/6062476355309620053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/mormon-monday_21.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-7031245460540936315</id><published>2011-02-16T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:51:44.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines Day'/><title type='text'>Kisses for a Quarter</title><content type='html'>I made a shirt for Zane for Valentine's Day. It said Kisses 25 cents. We celebrated Valentine's for lunch because the Mr. had to work that night (as seen in previous post). While we were sitting waiting for food a lady came up to me and handed me a quarter and said, "I want to kiss him but I won't. But he deserves a quarter andyways. My 12 year old daughter was really wanted to kiss him too." It totally made my day. I mean, I know Zane is super cute, and random people are always telling me how adorable he is. But that was my favorite. And yes, I kept the quarter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3wuz7QdMr0/TVyGazKQ4BI/AAAAAAAAADk/ETz9SGfac4w/s1600/IMG_0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3wuz7QdMr0/TVyGazKQ4BI/AAAAAAAAADk/ETz9SGfac4w/s200/IMG_0443.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3aTiapuifU/TVyGbZoyYJI/AAAAAAAAADs/TGlovKC7DX8/s1600/IMG_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3aTiapuifU/TVyGbZoyYJI/AAAAAAAAADs/TGlovKC7DX8/s320/IMG_0456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't feeling smily. Which is rare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-7031245460540936315?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7031245460540936315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=7031245460540936315&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7031245460540936315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/7031245460540936315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/kisses-for-quarter.html' title='Kisses for a Quarter'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O3wuz7QdMr0/TVyGazKQ4BI/AAAAAAAAADk/ETz9SGfac4w/s72-c/IMG_0443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8244894744103958702</id><published>2011-02-15T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:13:33.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines Day'/><title type='text'>Girl's Night for Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom and sister are currently husband-less which happened to work out perfectly for me on Valentine's day because mine had to work. So we had a girl's night/FHE together. I made chicken alfredo with brocolli,&amp;nbsp;but I forgot to make the chicken. ha ha. I decorated a little, but I thought it was super cute and fun. Thanks for a great night fam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O5wTQqBz1w/TVtcnOq5w_I/AAAAAAAAADg/2-ZuRDbqeC8/s1600/IMG_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O5wTQqBz1w/TVtcnOq5w_I/AAAAAAAAADg/2-ZuRDbqeC8/s320/IMG_0449.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow I will post about my favorite part of Valentine's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8244894744103958702?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8244894744103958702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8244894744103958702&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8244894744103958702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8244894744103958702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/girls-night-for-valentines.html' title='Girl&apos;s Night for Valentines'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O5wTQqBz1w/TVtcnOq5w_I/AAAAAAAAADg/2-ZuRDbqeC8/s72-c/IMG_0449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-9068765992330121420</id><published>2011-02-14T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T12:10:35.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's Mormon Monday is about Love. How appropriate since it's Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p30"&gt;In a recent message of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir’s &lt;i&gt;Music and the Spoken Word,&lt;/i&gt; a story was told about an elderly man and woman who had been married for many decades. Because the wife was slowly losing her sight, she could no longer take care of herself the way she had done for so many years. Without being asked, the husband began to paint her fingernails for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p31"&gt;“He knew that she could see her fingernails when she held them close to her eyes, at just the right angle, and they made her smile. He liked to see her happy, so he kept painting her nails for more than five years before she passed away.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p31"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p32"&gt;That is an example of the pure love of Christ. Sometimes the greatest love is not found in the dramatic scenes that poets and writers immortalize. Often, the greatest manifestations of love are the simple acts of kindness and caring we extend to those we meet along the path of life.&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;True love lasts forever. It is eternally patient and forgiving. It believes, hopes, and endures all things. That is the love our Heavenly Father bears for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As some of you know my husband and I were not married in the Temple. In fact, that is one of the reasons I waited so long to have a child because I do believe that if I was not sealed to my husband and children I would not have eternal life with them. It was the best day of my life thus far to go to Temple to be sealed to my husband and 3 month old son for all eternity. I felt the love of my Heavenly Father so much and my love grew for him aswell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p48"&gt;If we wish to learn truly how to love, all we need to do is reflect on the life of our Savior. When we partake of the sacramental emblems, we are reminded of the greatest example of love in all the world’s history. “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p49"&gt;The Savior’s love for us was so great that it caused “even God, the greatest of all, to tremble because of pain, and to bleed at every pore.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p49"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;Because the Savior laid down His life for us, we have a brightness of hope, a confidence and security that when we pass from this worldly existence, we will live again with Him. Through the Atonement of Jesus Christ, we can be cleansed of sin and stand as partakers of the gift of our Almighty Father. Then we will know the glory that God “hath prepared for them that love him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;Love is the greatest of all the commandments—all others hang upon it. It is our focus as followers of the living Christ. It is the one trait that, if developed, will most improve our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;I honestly know my Heavenly Father and Jesus love me. I feel it. Even when I wasn't always living the kind of life I knew I should be I still felt that love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;Most of the information is from &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment?lang=eng"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div uri="/general-conference/2007/10/the-great-commandment.p50"&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/4157193597855604502-9068765992330121420?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9068765992330121420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=9068765992330121420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9068765992330121420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/9068765992330121420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/mormon-monday_14.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2170034296703977704</id><published>2011-02-11T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:52:11.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I've noticed that quite a few people visit my blog, but never comment (except my sis) and never follow. Maybe it's because you don't know me. (I'm needy ok?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Who I Am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...Robyn-25 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...a nikon D500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...a 1 year old son and a handsome husband&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...we had a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...being wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...when I have to send my children to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...Taylor Swift constantly right now, I love her CD Speak Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...the&lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures?lang=eng"&gt; scriptures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...when and if I will want more kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...not playing college soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...my family, all of them...even in the bad times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I ache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...when it's cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...have my toenails painted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...go to bed way too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...in my kitchen all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...really loud in the car by myself (and with Zane), not so loud at church (for the sake of everyone else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...I'm a wuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...not near as much now as when I was pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am not always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...never! remember? I'm always right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...by space, the fact that it is to the left, right, in front of, behind, above, and below the Earth to infinity blows my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...eat more vegtables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AetHMgBNvDc/TVVlJrWXvQI/AAAAAAAAADc/iVUsMDMZOAk/s1600/IMG_1408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AetHMgBNvDc/TVVlJrWXvQI/AAAAAAAAADc/iVUsMDMZOAk/s200/IMG_1408.JPG" width="116" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Who Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;(Post idea from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ourloveneverfails.com/" style="color: #578eae; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Our Love Never Fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2170034296703977704?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2170034296703977704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2170034296703977704&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2170034296703977704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2170034296703977704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AetHMgBNvDc/TVVlJrWXvQI/AAAAAAAAADc/iVUsMDMZOAk/s72-c/IMG_1408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1627414828644594401</id><published>2011-02-10T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:30:45.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah jazz'/><title type='text'>See Ya Jerry</title><content type='html'>If you haven't heard, the beloved coach of the Utah Jazz Jerry Sloan along with assistant Phil Johnson have resigned effective immediately. Jerry Sloan has been with the Jazz longer than I've been alive. Crazy. I think it's time. He's 68. He's never won a championship. Don't get me wrong, I'm not hating on jerry, he's been an amazing coach, the only coach with over 1,000 wins with the same team. He held a press conference today stating the reason he was resigning was not because he was forced to or because he had any conflict with any players, but there have been several reports blaming D-Will. We will probably never really know. Please Utah Jazz, step it up and win this thing already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/l8E4mSeHhBg/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l8E4mSeHhBg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l8E4mSeHhBg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;is it me or did anyone else feel like the guy at the beginning sounded like he was acting as bishop and conducting sacrament?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1627414828644594401?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1627414828644594401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1627414828644594401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1627414828644594401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1627414828644594401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/see-ya-jerry.html' title='See Ya Jerry'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-5583902461335483073</id><published>2011-02-10T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T20:38:23.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zane'/><title type='text'>Uno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday my baby boy turned 1! I kind of can't believe it. Not because I feel like time has gone by so fast, but because I can't believe I'm old enough to have a 1 year old. I hear a lot of mom's say they need some sort of an award on the kid's birthday because a year ago they were doing a lot of hard work. So naturally I felt like saying that, but it isn't true. I had a Cesearean so honestly the hardest part of my day was not eating and curling my hair &lt;em&gt;(hello...pictures)&lt;/em&gt; before I went to the hospital. Pathetic I know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a great day. It included:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A trip to the &lt;a href="http://www.thelivingplanet.com/"&gt;Living Planet Aqarium&lt;/a&gt;, you must go. The penguins, seahorses and sting rays are my favorite. although the water from touching the sting rays made my arm burn. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSsygNQWGZc/TVSuFkykEaI/AAAAAAAAADE/N70V221UmiM/s1600/IMG_0348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSsygNQWGZc/TVSuFkykEaI/AAAAAAAAADE/N70V221UmiM/s200/IMG_0348.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sweet Super Why birthday cake made by Erica&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://purplepaisleydesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Purple Paisley Designs&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(who I went to high school with) Check&amp;nbsp;out her blog. She's fantastic, and offers a ton of different services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A birthday party with family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wmBAkag8hBM/TVSuZcWnnPI/AAAAAAAAADM/N5zoBEHuiXE/s1600/IMG_0370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wmBAkag8hBM/TVSuZcWnnPI/AAAAAAAAADM/N5zoBEHuiXE/s320/IMG_0370.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zane eating his cake. sorry &lt;a href="http://purplepaisleydesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erica&lt;/a&gt;-he destroyed your masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrZk9_0duDE/TVSuq5QHGfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MD091PQRrTY/s1600/IMG_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrZk9_0duDE/TVSuq5QHGfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MD091PQRrTY/s200/IMG_0393.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5RLGlmfRDlE/TVSuuAQL7zI/AAAAAAAAADU/nu1hVCinfZM/s1600/IMG_0403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5RLGlmfRDlE/TVSuuAQL7zI/AAAAAAAAADU/nu1hVCinfZM/s200/IMG_0403.JPG" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Swimming at Aunt TJ's condo. Zane LOVES water. He understands Splash and will kick his legs and move his arms as fast as he can. We sat him up on the ledge and he makes this sound kind of like&amp;nbsp;a duck and leans forward with the biggest smile ever jumps in! I hope he will always love the water and not get a phobia for it like some kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zane made it 1 mile in the car before he fell asleep. We tried to wake him up for dinner but he was out. So yes, he did have birthday cake for dinner. What a lucky kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We ended the night at Cracker Barrell. (not loving that place like I used to)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've loved being a mom to Zane, he's the sweetest, cutest, funniest, loudest, smartest, most cuddly boy I know. He makes motherhood seem easy when all I hear from other mom's is how hard it is. (don't get me wrong, I have my days where it is hard, but overall, he's easy) I can't wait to see what this year brings you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lA2IL3APigY/TVSu8ZMH78I/AAAAAAAAADY/VRmrdxG-Djw/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lA2IL3APigY/TVSu8ZMH78I/AAAAAAAAADY/VRmrdxG-Djw/s200/IMG_0365.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;sorry all my pictures are sideways, blogger drives me nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-5583902461335483073?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5583902461335483073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=5583902461335483073&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5583902461335483073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/5583902461335483073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/uno.html' title='Uno'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSsygNQWGZc/TVSuFkykEaI/AAAAAAAAADE/N70V221UmiM/s72-c/IMG_0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2066459996587529211</id><published>2011-02-10T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:35:19.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Super Bowl 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Packers won, blah blah blah. I'm a Steelers Fan so the football part of the superbowl was quite a bummer for me.&amp;nbsp; The food was as always at my inlaws house delicious, and my little guy and his only other cousin on that side of the family cuddled on the chair for awhile which was super cute, if only the Steelers would have won. Dang. To be honest, I thought most of the commercials were overthought. Not the best year for me, with the exception of this commercial :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AVaIU_RIs08?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me explain:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not a doritos fan. I will eat them in taco salad but I would never just eat a few doritos, especially the Nacho Cheese Flavor. &lt;em&gt;sick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I was pregnant I kept getting this wierd craving for Nacho Cheese Doritos. I tried to fight it, for about a week, then I broke down and bought some. I&amp;nbsp; couldn't believe it. I sat down on the couch, and ate almost the entire bag.&amp;nbsp; I probably could have finished it. I also remember licking every single bit of cheese flavor from off my fingers before washing my hands. Oh pregnancy is so glamorous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2066459996587529211?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2066459996587529211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2066459996587529211&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2066459996587529211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2066459996587529211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/super-bowl-2011.html' title='Super Bowl 2011'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AVaIU_RIs08/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-1901344143349200437</id><published>2011-02-09T12:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T12:49:12.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>No More Excuses</title><content type='html'>Today my baby turns 1. I'm super excited, but...I'm still a good 15 lbs. above pre pregnancy weight. I have about 10 pairs of jeans and I wear 3. I'd like to wear them all. So, I'm getting in shape. I saw a guy at the gym running in these:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="226" id="il_fi" src="http://runningshoeswithtoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/glove-shoes-300x226.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of want some. I think they look awesome. Maybe cupid will bring me some since I already have a husband. &lt;br /&gt;Please wish me luck at the gym. It's been a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-1901344143349200437?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1901344143349200437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=1901344143349200437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1901344143349200437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/1901344143349200437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-more-excuses.html' title='No More Excuses'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2629406638242813390</id><published>2011-02-07T23:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:52:34.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mormon Monday'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;Today I'm grateful for prayers. A year ago at this time I was a complete emotional wreck. I was pregnant with my son and there were some complications. The Perinatologist at the hospital said it was safer for my baby to be delivered at 37 weeks than stay in me any longer. I had low fluid, in some of the ultrasounds his belly wasn't measuring the right size, and other little various things were going on. I was scheduled for a cesarean and was&amp;nbsp;terrified my baby wouldn't be ok. I worried&amp;nbsp;sine he was being born early&amp;nbsp;his lungs wouldn't be&amp;nbsp;fully developed. I prayed....a lot.&amp;nbsp;Everyone I know prayed for me and my unborn baby....a lot. I could feel it.&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;day he was born I heard him scream as they were pulling him out and it was beautiful. My husband went and rushed into the other room to see him and when they brought him back he was perfect. He had no problems, his lungs were&amp;nbsp;strong, he was perfectly healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;I&amp;nbsp;KNOW it was the prayers that&amp;nbsp;helped him. From everything that was going on and all the&amp;nbsp;problems the doctors told me he could have he didn't have any problems at all. I'm so grateful we have a direct line to your Heavenly Father and that he listens to each of us. I&amp;nbsp;know that prayers are&amp;nbsp;not all answered in the way that we would like and sometimes we don't understand the answer right away, but there are no&amp;nbsp;unanswered prayers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this video of our prophet talking about prayers. &lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;.&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zndsJTdGwLQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zndsJTdGwLQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2629406638242813390?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2629406638242813390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2629406638242813390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2629406638242813390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2629406638242813390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/mormon-monday.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-8597470936483109914</id><published>2011-02-03T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T23:16:33.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently:</title><content type='html'>I am knitting some cute new hats for the etsy shop. This weekend (besides the star gazing date with my man tomorrow night) I will be making hats and bows like mad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-8597470936483109914?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8597470936483109914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=8597470936483109914&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8597470936483109914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/8597470936483109914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/currently.html' title='Currently:'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2017047268885077345</id><published>2011-02-03T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T10:54:09.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Loving This</title><content type='html'>I love Taylor Swift. I typically don't buy full cd's off&amp;nbsp; iTunes but I couldn't resist this one I especially love her song Never Grow up. Because my little man is about to turn 1 I'm super sentimental about all his baby stuff and I will admit, sometimes this song makes me cry. I'm so excited to watch him grow and learn new things but I will forever miss when he used to nuzzle his face into my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tVvz3V8C9BU?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4157193597855604502-2017047268885077345?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2017047268885077345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2017047268885077345&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2017047268885077345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2017047268885077345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/loving-this.html' title='Loving This'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tVvz3V8C9BU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-254916229833843097</id><published>2011-02-01T22:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:39:41.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years Resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spartan race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poodle fitness'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution: Getting in Shape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;How many of you made a resolution to get in shape this year? Well....I did. Today I was approached to join a team to compete in a &lt;a href="http://www.spartanrace.com/"&gt;Super Spartan Race&lt;/a&gt;. It's a 8 mile race with 15 + obstacles. There are men with poles ready to pounce on you and knock you down, crawling through mud, it's in the mountains so there are steep hills. I think the challenge sounds fun, but I might be a little too girly rather than tomboy for this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;In case I decide to compete I thought I better get an idea about how to train for this sort of an event. I ran into this video that I think is very helpful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7Wu4KuEc3-4?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've probably watched this 5 times. I think it's hilarious&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/4157193597855604502-254916229833843097?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/254916229833843097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=254916229833843097&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/254916229833843097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/254916229833843097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-years-resolution-getting-in-shape.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution: Getting in Shape'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7Wu4KuEc3-4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-2316853835622213461</id><published>2011-01-31T18:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:04:08.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book of Mormon'/><title type='text'>Mormon Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z9cVyTbX1kM?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the most significant differences between mormons and non mormons is we believe in the Book of Mormon which was translated by Joseph Smith. To be honest I only have read it cover to cover once in my life. It was 2 years ago. I know the writing is the book are true and that Joseph Smith was able to translate them from the power of our Heavenly Father. I know that if we pray and ponder to know if the Book of Mormon is true we can recieve an answer from Heavenly Father. If you haven't read it I challenge you to. If you need one you can email me at &lt;a href="mailto:girlytomboy@live.com"&gt;girlytomboy@live.com&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/4157193597855604502-2316853835622213461?l=iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2316853835622213461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4157193597855604502&amp;postID=2316853835622213461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2316853835622213461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4157193597855604502/posts/default/2316853835622213461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamagirlytomboy.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-of-mormon-book-with-promise.html' title='Mormon Monday'/><author><name>The Girly Tomboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01516159463288247240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/z9cVyTbX1kM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4157193597855604502.post-658405659519421105</id><published>2011-01-29T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T22:15:16.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make up'/><title type='text'>Belle of the Ball</title><content type='html'>My niece had a ball to attend today so I was lucky enough to be able to do her hair and makeup. She's pretty much gorgeous so it's not too hard to make her look amazing. 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