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    <title>Brandon&apos;s Puppy</title>
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    <updated>2008-07-22T01:59:28Z</updated>
    <subtitle>I&apos;m ALREADY a big brother!!</subtitle>
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    <title>Archives</title>
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    <published>2008-07-22T00:15:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-22T01:59:28Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Some of you may have noticed there are about 11 months of posts missing from the archives list over there on the right. Those archives were lost when the blog went down about a year and a half ago (wow,...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Some of you may have noticed there are about 11 months of posts missing from the archives list over there on the right. Those archives were lost when the blog went down about a year and a half ago (wow, has it been that long?!). Luckily, I had one link saved, which fortunately contained links to the rest of them, so I'm creating this post to have them all in one place. I can't recreate them as pre-dated posts as that would involve re-loading and re-linking a bunch of stuff, and I just don't have that kind of time. In spite of not posting every day/multiple times a day like I do now, there are a lot so I listed them in the extended entry. It was bittersweet reading some of them, seeing how much Brandon has grown and all the wonderful things he experienced in his toddler years. Even harder to believe is that my second baby is going through some of those very things right now...</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000040.html">June 20, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000041.html">June 28, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000042.html">July 1, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000043.html">July 2, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000044.html">July 12, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000045.html">July 16, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000046.html">July 23, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000047.html">August 3, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000048.html">August 4, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000049.html">August 5, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000050.html">August 7, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000051.html">August 10, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000052.html">August 11, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000053.html">August 26, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000054.html">September 7, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000055.html">September 14, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000056.html">September 21, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000057.html">September 29, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000058.html">September 30, 2004, post 1</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000059.html">September 30, 2004, post 2</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000060.html">October 4, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000061.html">October 5, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000062.html">October 15, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000063.html">October 27, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000064.html">November 13, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000065.html">November 25, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000066.html">December 7, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000067.html">December 11, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000068.html">December 24, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000069.html">December 31, 2004</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000070.html">January 5, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000071.html">January 6, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000072.html">January 8, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000073.html">January 10, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000074.html">January 11, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000076.html">January 13, 2005, post 1</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000075.html">January 13, 2005, post 2</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000077.html">January 13, 2005, post 3</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000078.html">January 17, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000079.html">January 19, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000080.html">January 22, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000081.html">January 31, 2005,  post 1</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000083.html">January 31, 2005, post 2</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000084.html">February 1, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000085.html">February 4, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000086.html">February 10, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000087.html">February 13, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000088.html">February 14, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000089.html">February 17, 2005, post 1</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000090.html">February 17, 2005, post 2</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000091.html">February 19, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000092.html">February 22, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000093.html">February 24, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000094.html">March 1, 2005</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000095.html">March 3, 2005, post 1</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000096.html">March 3, 2005, post 2</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000097.html">March 5, 2005, post 1</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000098.html">March 5, 2005, post 2</a><br />
<a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/000099.html">March 10, 2005</a></p>]]>
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<entry>
    <title>Birthday Bloggage</title>
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    <published>2008-07-19T15:07:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-19T15:09:32Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Happy 32nd Birthday, Sarahk! 32 ain&apos;t so bad...then again, how would I know? I don&apos;t get there for another 5 months. ;-) Have an awesome birthday weekend, my friend!...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Happy 32nd Birthday, Sarahk! </p>

<p><a href="http://mountaineermusings.com/?p=4632">32</a> ain't so bad...then again, how would I know? I don't get there for another 5 months. ;-)</p>

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<entry>
    <title>Good food, good times</title>
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    <published>2008-07-18T03:25:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-18T04:05:31Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Marta and Amy are in town for a few days, and the boys and I met up with them for dinner tonight at La Carreta. We had an awesome time, talking about everything from red lipsticks to an eventual trip...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.mybigfatcubanfamily.com/">Marta and Amy</a> are in town for a few days, and the boys and I met up with them for dinner tonight at <a href="http://lacarreta.com/">La Carreta</a>. We had an awesome time, talking about everything from <a href="http://www.mybigfatcubanfamily.com/my_big_fat_cuban_family/2008/07/code-red.html">red lipsticks</a> to an eventual trip to Disney World together. We were sitting at the table for so long, the waitresses were orbitting around us to see when we would finally be leaving so that they could proceed to clean the disaster area we left behind (a preschooler and a toddler...need I say more?!) I would post pictures of our meeting, but I did not take my camera out of my purse the entire time. Marta promised she would send me the pictures she took within the next few days, and I'm counting on it. </p>

<p>Thanks for dinner, you two! One question: why, oh why, is California so darn far away?!</p>

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<entry>
    <title>Semi-TMI</title>
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    <published>2008-07-17T23:16:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-18T03:23:26Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Several people have told me lately that I look as if I&apos;ve lost weight, but I feel exactly the opposite. I feel fat and bloated, and my gastritis has been acting up, even though I&apos;ve been taking lunch to work...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Several people have told me lately that I look as if I've lost weight, but I feel exactly the opposite. I feel fat and bloated, and my gastritis has been acting up, even though I've been taking lunch to work and therefore eating somewhat healthier. My best friend recently purchased some <a href="http://www.orovodetox.com/">Orovo detox</a> pills, and I think I might steal a few from her, see if maybe I'm just full of s....err, I mean, toxins. Have any of you tried something like this? Has it worked?</p>]]>
        
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    <title>21</title>
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    <published>2008-07-16T14:02:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-16T14:17:29Z</updated>
    
    <summary>My little brother turns 21 today. I was in summer camp, between 5th and 6th grade, when he was born. My stepfather came to pick me and my sister up at school. I guess he or my mom had called...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>My little brother turns 21 today. I was in summer camp, between 5th and 6th grade, when he was born. My stepfather came to pick me and my sister up at school. I guess he or my mom had called ahead to pull us out of our classrooms because I remember waiting in the office for him to arrive. I don't remember visiting at the hospital (though I'm sure we did, since we got pulled out of school and all), but I do remember once he and mom were home watching him in his crib. I remember helping her change him and feed him, and strolling him around the neighborhood, playing with him, watching movies with him, and when he was Brandon's age, I'd be the one to read stories to him and tuck him in at night.<br />
I can't believe it's been 21 years...I see him in front of me, but I can't wrap my head around the fact that my little brother is now a grown man. It's been a rough couple of years. He got into some trouble, as kids his age are prone to do, but he has a heart of gold, and it pleases me to no end when I see him playing with my kids, same as we did with him when he was their age.<br />
Happy birthday, little brother. I'm so proud of the man you have become, but I'm even prouder to be called your sister. </p>

<p><a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/alain2.jpg"><img alt="alain2.jpg" src="http://www.brandondufau.com/alain2-thumb.jpg" width="300" height="200" /></a><br />
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<entry>
    <title>overdue</title>
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    <published>2008-07-15T14:11:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-15T17:39:12Z</updated>
    
    <summary>WB did this meme almost a month ago. I just realized, after filling it all out, that I wasn&apos;t tagged. I do, however, owe her another, and I owe Pam one too. I&apos;ll get to them, but I have to...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>WB did <a href="http://pereiraville.com/scribble/index.php/2008/06/26/blame-ctg/">this meme</a> almost a month ago. I just realized, after filling it all out, that I wasn't tagged. I do, however, owe her another, and I owe Pam one too. I'll get to them, but I have to find them first. In the meantime, here are a bunch of questions with one word answers. </p>

<p>Only ONE word can be used in your answer and it can NOT be used twice.</p>

<p>1. Where is your cell phone? desk<br />
2. Your significant other? dealer<br />
3. Your hair? head<br />
4. Your mother? sick<br />
5. Your father? work<br />
6. Your favorite time of day? evening<br />
7. Your dream last night? none<br />
8. Your favorite drink? frappuccino<br />
9. Your dream goal? Europe<br />
10. The room you’re in? office<br />
11. Your ex? moving<br />
12. Your fear? loss<br />
13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? home<br />
14. What you are not? sad<br />
15. Your Favorite meal? Grandma’s<br />
16. One of your wish list items? book<br />
17. The last thing you did? talk<br />
18. Where you grew up? Miami<br />
19. What are you wearing? clothes<br />
20. Your TV is? old<br />
21. Your pets? wet<br />
22. Your computer? slow<br />
23. Your life? satisfactory<br />
24. Your mood? happy<br />
25. Missing someone? kids<br />
26. Your car? blue<br />
27. Something you’re not wearing? pants<br />
28. Favorite store? Target<br />
29. Your summer? hot<br />
30. Your favorite color? green<br />
31. When is the last time you laughed? shortly<br />
32. When is the last time you cried? weeks<br />
33. Your health? well<br />
34. Your children? active<br />
35. Your future? optimistic<br />
36. Your beliefs? semi-traditional<br />
37. Young or old? young<br />
38. Your image? good<br />
39. Your appearance? decent<br />
40. Would you live your life over again knowing what you know? yes<br />
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<entry>
    <title>Commentary on comments</title>
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    <published>2008-07-14T16:50:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-14T16:55:37Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Some of you may have noticed that comments are acting a bit weird lately. I don&apos;t know why. Real comments are being identified as junk, and the real junk is getting through the MT filters. I&apos;ve played with the settings...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Some of you may have noticed that comments are acting a bit weird lately. I don't know why. Real comments are being identified as junk, and the real junk is getting through the MT filters. I've played with the settings a million times and can't figure out why you, dear reader, are getting the "Your comment has been received and held for approval by the blog owner" message. Until I figure it out, please bare with me. And please keep leaving me comments. I love the attention. ;-)<br />
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<entry>
    <title>Groggy Monday morning</title>
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    <published>2008-07-14T14:47:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-14T14:52:53Z</updated>
    
    <summary>I don&apos;t know what&apos;s worse: hubby not being able to sleep and having the TV on at 3 in the morning, or me not being able to sleep because hubby can&apos;t sleep and he has the TV on at 3...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I don't know what's worse: hubby not being able to sleep and having the TV on at 3 in the morning, or me not being able to sleep because hubby can't sleep and he has the TV on at 3 in the morning. He says I was fast asleep, but I vividly remember infomercials for <a href="http://www.sybervision.com/Acne-Treatment.php">acne treatments</a> incorporating themselves into my dreams. Yeah, I'm sending him to the couch next time. </p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Success!</title>
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    <published>2008-07-13T04:07:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-13T04:30:05Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Tere and I spent almost 6 hours shopping. I bought a very nice, brown, pin-stripe suit (finally! I&apos;ve never owned a suit.), a pair of slacks for work, a really cute knit cami that I can use for work or...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p><a href="http://tere-tere.blogspot.com/">Tere</a> and I spent almost 6 hours shopping. I bought a very nice, brown, pin-stripe suit (finally! I've never owned a suit.), a pair of slacks for work, a really cute knit cami that I can use for work or play, some bracelets that match the cami, and a pair of shoes, and I spent less than $200. Believe me, this is great. I expected the damage to be far worse. It was not only very successful shopping day, but a lovely day spent with a friend. Thanks, T! </p>

<p>Now I need to finish re-organizing my closet. I have so many pieces that I haven't worn in ages (several that haven't fit for just as long) and they are just taking up space in an already cluttered closet. I may not be able to afford an entire new wardrobe right now, but at least the few items I buy here and there can have a comfy new home.  </p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Someday New Yorker?</title>
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    <published>2008-07-12T01:27:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-12T01:35:15Z</updated>
    
    <summary>The other day I bought I Feel Bad About My Neck, Nora Ephron’s book. You know who she is, even if you don’t necessarily know her by name. She’s written a bunch of screenplays, including three of my all-time favorite...</summary>
    <author>
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        <![CDATA[<p>The other day I bought <em>I Feel Bad About My Neck</em>, Nora Ephron’s book. You know who she is, even if you don’t necessarily know her by name. She’s written a bunch of screenplays, including three of my all-time favorite movies: <em>When Harry Met Sally, Sleepless in Seattle</em>, and <em>You’ve Got Mail</em>. I just finished reading the chapter about Nora's love of living in Manhattan’s Upper West Side (where most of <em>You’ve Got Mail</em> takes place, in case you didn't know), and this passage really struck me: </p>

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Someone I know once wisely said that the expression “It’s a nice place to visit, but I wouldn’t want to live there” is completely wrong where New York is concerned; the opposite is true. New York is a very livable city.”
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<p>I’ve never lived in New York, but I completely agree. It’s no secret that hubby and I have an obsession with the city that never sleeps. One day, maybe when the kids are grown and away at college or something, I would love to do an internet search for <a href="http://www.shleppers.com/">mover NYC</a>, pack up our essentials, put the rest in storage, and sublet an apartment in New York for a year or so. Of course, it’s not that easy. There are jobs to think about, and our home here would need to either be rented or sold, not to mention how expensive living in New York will be in 18 years or so. It’s a very iffy “maybe…someday…”, but it's something we'd love to do.<br />
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    <title>good things</title>
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    <published>2008-07-10T16:10:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-10T16:47:56Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Hubby got paid more than we expected this week. We were expecting a much shorter check because of those days he called in sick when he had the stomach bug a couple of weeks ago. It&apos;s not much more than...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Hubby got paid more than we expected this week. We were expecting a much shorter check because of those days he called in sick when he had the <a href="http://www.brandondufau.com/archives/2008/06/in_hiding.html">stomach bug</a> a couple of weeks ago. It's not much more than usual, but it's more than we thought it was, so that's good. </p>

<p>I bought two very cute, very comfortable pairs of shoes yesterday afternoon. While I do not hate shoe shopping like my friend <a href="http://pereiraville.com/scribble/">WB</a> does, it is very difficult for me to find shoes. I guess it was my lucky shoe shopping day yesterday because I got two pairs for less than $50. I hope the luck continues on Saturday as there will be more shoe shopping to be had. I am in desperate need of comfortable shoes for work and play, and <a href="http://tere-tere.blogspot.com/">Tere</a> and I are hitting the mall this weekend. Dangerous, I know, but I shall behave. Maybe.</p>

<p>Following my successful shoe shopping, we ran into our favorite membership warehouse establishment, where we quickly purchased $80-some of groceries and filled up on gas. As aesthetically unpleasing as this store is, I really like shopping there. I love that you can find just about anything, from giant bottles of shampoo to <a href="http://www.memorystore.com/config_generic.asp?cboLevel1=64&nav=leftnav">laptop memory</a> cards. We are very careful when we shop there, though, since the total can quickly escalate. The good thing about them though is they only accept one particular credit card, cash or debit, so it's easier to avoid overspending.</p>

<p>I'm also happy to report that I received a notice from our auto insurance carrier that our monthly premium will be decreasing by $60 as of next month. I have this crazy idea, tell me what you think about it: I'm going to pretend we're paying the higher premium, and put the extra money in our savings account. Shocking, I know! </p>

<p>Ha! I just noticed all our good news revolves around money...but somehow I'm not surprised, since that is our main source of stress. It feels good to report positive money news, for a change.<br />
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<entry>
    <title>It&apos;s been a while</title>
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    <published>2008-07-09T02:31:26Z</published>
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    <summary>A few recent pictures now on flickr....</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>A few recent pictures now on <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9511973@N03/sets/72157606059521940/detail/">flickr</a>.</p>]]>
        
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    <title>Malfunction</title>
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    <published>2008-07-09T02:05:17Z</published>
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    <summary>I was talking about my scrapbook at work today, and the lack of scrapping actually happening lately. I told hubby that I was going to put the kids early to bed tonight and catch up. Although I can&apos;t work on...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>I was talking about my scrapbook at work today, and the lack of scrapping actually happening lately. I told hubby that I was going to put the kids early to bed tonight and catch up. Although I can't work on any new pages for lack of pictures printed, I can finish the journaling I need to do for some pages. I found a really nice quote online for one page, found the perfect cardstock to print it on,got the margins all set up, the spacing exactly how I wanted it, and then...."the device is out of paper". Uh, no it's not, I just loaded the paper. I tried again. And again. And again. And then hubby reminds me that the roller that picks up the paper has been stuck for weeks. Our old Compaq printer is in the attic, but I am not in the mood to go up there right now. And we don't even know if the printer hubby's dad passed down to us when he got a 3-in-1 even works. Three <a href="http://www.buy.com/cat/laser-printer-inkjet-multifunction-hp-epson-brother-canon/214.html">printers</a> in this house and not one is currently functioning...no wonder I haven't scrapped in months! </p>]]>
        
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    <title>85 minutes</title>
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    <published>2008-07-07T01:37:20Z</published>
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    <summary>That&apos;s how long our walk was. I had to buy a couple of things, and we had planned to go to Target, but I knew if we went there we&apos;d spend more than we needed to. I had been looking...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>That's how long our walk was. I had to buy a couple of things, and we had planned to go to Target, but I knew if we went there we'd spend more than we needed to. I had been looking out the window throughout the day, admiring the lovely last day of this long weekend, and decided we had to do something outdoors. So I told hubby, "get dressed, we're walking to CVS". We got the boys dressed and headed out the door at 7pm. We got back a short while ago, walking for about 2 miles. I told hubby, "look at that: we saved gas, money, got some exercise, and spent quality time together...what could be better?" "Winning the lotto", he said. Yeah, that would be nice. </p>]]>
        
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    <title>Eating with the television on</title>
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    <published>2008-07-06T00:10:03Z</published>
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    <summary>We are in no place for frivolous expenses right now, but that didn&apos;t stop hubby from mentioning that he wants to put a flat screen TV in the dining room. &quot;That corner would be perfect for a small flat screen...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>We are in no place for frivolous expenses right now, but that didn't stop hubby from mentioning that he wants to put a flat screen TV in the dining room. "That corner would be perfect for a small flat screen TV, we could put it up on a <a href="http://www.standsandmounts.com">plasma mount</a>", he said. I didn't quite agree. I'm not a strict follower of the no TV while eating rule some families follow. More often than not, we eat on the couch, viewing the stuff we recorded on the DVR once the kids are put to bed. It isn't very often we get a chance to sit down to eat together, "like a family", as Brandon says, and I wouldn't want to take away from the ocassion with a distracting TV overhead. <br />
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