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Take two.
I am trying to be more zen this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kteyrxT1EW1qzqyumo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://beautifulordinaire.tumblr.com/post/250869041"&gt;beautifulordinaire&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Take two.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am trying to be more zen this morning.  It’s not easy.  Thanks tumblr.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; :) I could definitely learn to be zen in that type of surrounding.  (And in this weather..enjoy!)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/251036227</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/251036227</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 14:11:47 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>barbara:

After looking at photos of works by nature artist Andy...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksctwtwhqM1qz4rhzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://7.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksctwtwhqM1qz4rhzo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksctwtwhqM1qz4rhzo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksctwtwhqM1qz4rhzo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://barbara.tumblr.com/post/228419491/after-looking-at-photos-of-works-by-nature-artist"&gt;barbara&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;After looking at photos of works by nature artist &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?client=safari&amp;rls=en&amp;q=andy+goldsworthy&amp;oe=UTF-8&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;ei=3IzrSo6hBtC8lAeoz9D_BA&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;ct=title&amp;resnum=1&amp;ved=0CBUQsAQwAA"&gt;Andy Goldsworthy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, my 1st graders made their own creations in Central Park.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;These are wonderful Barbara. How lucky they are to have you.  I truly mean that.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/248039133</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/248039133</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 23:14:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>marjoree:

Truly
by mute*

 oh those eyes..sigh.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt9a10CfsS1qz7e7fo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://westwhim.com/post/247230564/truly"&gt;marjoree&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mutephotoblog/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mute*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt; oh those eyes..sigh.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/247264868</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/247264868</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 09:29:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>A Night of Whys.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I assumed my 4 year old was sleeping last night but instead her mind was full of all kinds of questions.  As I popped in her room to check on her and give her one last good night kiss 2 little eyes were wide open and staring back at me.  I said I thought you were sleeping. She smiled and then began the questions:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why do animals drink dirty water?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why don’t all animals live in houses?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why do animals not wear clothes?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why don’t they wear shoes?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why does the moon wake up when the sun goes to sleep?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do they take turns?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;etc..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After doing my best to explain things I went to bed and smiled. To think she was laying there for quite some time with question after  question on her mind.  I could almost see her little brain working.  Then I lay there for a long time with question after question on my mind..but not one involved animals without shoes. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/246065964</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/246065964</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 10:08:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My kids.  If I could wear my heart on my sleeve..this is what...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksydusCJM91qz6gv2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My kids.  If I could wear my heart on my sleeve..this is what you’d see.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/240402453</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/240402453</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 11:30:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Impressionism..and the impressed.  The foot says it all :)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://6.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kswlzo9XOQ1qz6gv2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Impressionism..and the impressed.  The foot says it all :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/239296247</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/239296247</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 12:31:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Mah Na Mah Na…love.</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAZtsCDN0Pk&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAZtsCDN0Pk&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mah Na Mah Na…love.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/236588478</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/236588478</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 22:46:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Children are likely to live up to what you believe of them."</title><description>“Children are likely to live up to what you believe of them.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Lady Bird Johnson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/231528241</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/231528241</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 00:07:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I can’t begin to describe how much I enjoy game nights in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://8.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kshwebJC611qz6gv2o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can’t begin to describe how much I enjoy game nights in the company of &lt;strike&gt;good &lt;/strike&gt;friends..no scratch that.  Great Friends.  We tried this game for the first time on Saturday and we are still laughing and talking about some of the responses that were made.  There is some truth in advertising after all.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/230996368</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/230996368</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 13:51:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>mynylife:

1972 also saw the addition of a half bath. I adore...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksgs3qs4zv1qz6f9xo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mynylife.tumblr.com/post/230441427/1972-also-saw-the-addition-of-a-half-bath-i-adore"&gt;mynylife&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;1972 also saw the addition of a half bath. I adore these tiles. And, since my mom has four of these amazing hand towels, also from that year, I snagged one for me and one for Anna.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; I could have highlighted the heart on tumblr but then I would by lying.  I more than “like” these.  I love them! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/230896150</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/230896150</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 11:23:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>This photo saddens me so much.  To start your life out this way...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://2.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksc1mps19w1qz6gv2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This photo saddens me so much.  To start your life out this way grasping for food, shelter ..warmth ..company is heartbreaking.  Bogotá, Colombia.  Year unknown.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/227977139</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/227977139</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 10:59:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>beautifulordinaire:

Can you see the dark circles under my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksacswNrwn1qzqyumo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://beautifulordinaire.tumblr.com/post/227071893"&gt;beautifulordinaire&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Can you see the dark circles under my eyes?  This hat was a labor of love and last night I was so very proud that I finished it &lt;i&gt;before &lt;/i&gt;Halloween but this morning our resident baby Ayatollah threw it on the ground and yelled that he wanted to be a dog as he stomped off to his room.  A dog.  Right.  Somehow I have a feeling that once he discovers that you only get candy and chocolate if you are dressed up as something and his only something is a frog he will have a change of mind.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;…and a change of heart. Great job momma.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/227103440</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/227103440</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 13:52:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>11:44 a.m.</title><description>Me: Why are you running away from your poo?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
The Cat: &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: You're right, I probably would, too.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
The Cat: &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: Okay - sometimes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
I can never get enough of these conversations you have with your cat. :)</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/225046703</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/225046703</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 13:52:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>boyghost:

Raining in Baltimore | A romance in seven parts
•...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krn2euWRuz1qzl963o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://boyghost.tumblr.com/post/215206809/raining-in-baltimore-a-romance-in-seven-parts-o"&gt;boyghost&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Raining in Baltimore &lt;/i&gt;| A romance in seven parts&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;• “It’s Raining in Baltimore” by Counting Crows&lt;br/&gt;• “Auburn and Ivory” by Beach House&lt;br/&gt;• “Playground Love” by Air&lt;br/&gt;• “Nude” by Radiohead&lt;br/&gt;• “Destiny” by Zero 7&lt;br/&gt;• “Three Little Birds” by The Postmarks&lt;br/&gt;• “Saturday Sun” by Nick Drake&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There is a story in there, somewhere.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;gorgeous.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/224621024</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/224621024</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 01:54:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Party.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Apparently the social butterfly has been telling all her friends at daycare that we are having a Halloween party at our house complete with 4 different kinds of pie.  When I asked her what about me?  As in..”what about letting me know?” her wide grinned response was..”you’re invited too!”  Gee thanks!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/224519397</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/224519397</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 23:48:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fascinating:

Banjo “Fancy Dancer” …   We were going through the...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/raeEOXZg86w&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/raeEOXZg86w&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fascinating.tumblr.com/post/224430660/banjo-fancy-dancer-we-were-going-through-the"&gt;fascinating&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Banjo “Fancy Dancer” …   We were going through the dress-up box today trying to select Halloween costumes.  This is what Banjo chose.  Never to early for cross-dressing, right?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My boy is so pretty …&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He is Absolutely &lt;b&gt;Pretty adorable &lt;/b&gt;;)  Never too early and just in time to make me smile.  :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/224515613</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/224515613</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 23:44:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>whack. oh!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don’t know what’s wrong with me by now you’d think I’d learned my lesson.  Once again, after experiencing tremendous hair frustration I took a pair of scissors and whacked about 5 inches off the bottom.  Think puff ball with legs.  This is the reason your hairdresser deserves a great tip.  I should take a photo and hang it next to my scissors..just in case I ever get this brilliant idea..which I am sure I will.  Glutton.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/223474242</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/223474242</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 00:05:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Our morning walk.  We came home with a collection of acorn...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks0wldMDud1qz6gv2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our morning walk.  We came home with a collection of acorn tops..the squirrels beat us to the punch.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/221837540</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/221837540</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 10:36:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Happy Shoes..Happy day.  Many months ago my younger brother sent...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks03maGO3M1qz6gv2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Shoes..Happy day.  Many months ago my younger brother sent these shoes to my daughter.  He wanted her to have “happy shoes” just like she had when she was smaller.  Only the box arrived and they were HUGE…HUMONGOUS.  It was a family joke that she would eventually fit and wear them when she went off to college.  Luckily she didn’t have to wait that long.  The wait is over..and her feet couldn’t be happier.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/221526892</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/221526892</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 00:10:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"It’s like the car has the hiccups"</title><description>““It’s like the car has the hiccups””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Daughters comment after we hit a speed bump.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/221509473</link><guid>http://mytoday.tumblr.com/post/221509473</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 23:47:49 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
