<?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-5021120317331469631</id><updated>2012-02-01T20:10:36.089-06:00</updated><category term='Scrapbook Layout'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='ScrapChick'/><category term='Friday Fill In'/><category term='Inspired to Scrap'/><category term='Scrapbook Project'/><category term='Family'/><category term='WooHoo Wednesday&apos;s'/><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>897</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2805738279042161990</id><published>2012-02-01T05:00:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T05:00:07.717-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Same Day Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's no secret that my favorite color is red. And I love using a splash of buttery yellow with it. In fact, my kirchen is red and yellow. Perhaps that is why I like this layout so much. I usually use kraft, white or a simple pattern as my background but challenged myself to use this Bazzill Swiss Dot red that had been in my stash awhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I created this layout as a sample for the latest&lt;a href="http://inspiredtoscrap.net/"&gt; Inspired to Scrap&lt;/a&gt; class. Bennet shares her birthday (12/21)with her Great Grandpa and my cousin. I used the banner flags along the bottom to show their ages.&amp;nbsp; This photo was taken in November 2011. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Same Day Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling:&amp;nbsp;Three generations all born on December 21. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GweKMU7raOs/Tyg5GiBthvI/AAAAAAAAHDg/UEFfLzUvYvQ/s1600/SameDAyBirthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GweKMU7raOs/Tyg5GiBthvI/AAAAAAAAHDg/UEFfLzUvYvQ/s640/SameDAyBirthday.jpg" width="635" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Supplies: Bazzill cardstock, Echo Park paper, Pink Paislee paper, Lily Bee Designs alpha, Basic Grey alpha, Echo Park alpha, Maya Road mist, Twinery twine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2805738279042161990?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2805738279042161990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2805738279042161990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2805738279042161990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2805738279042161990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/02/same-day-birthday.html' title='Same Day Birthday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GweKMU7raOs/Tyg5GiBthvI/AAAAAAAAHDg/UEFfLzUvYvQ/s72-c/SameDAyBirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2184621296588941821</id><published>2012-01-30T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:41:43.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Tears</title><content type='html'>The last couple of weeks have been crazier than normal around the Sweeney house. I have been burning the candle at both ends planning the YWCA's 10th Annual Men Who Cook event which is our biggest fundraiser of the year. Various men from the community cook a 4-course meal for 21 tables of 8. Nick and some friends cooked for 2 tables this year. So on top of regular Mom &amp;amp; Dad duties we both had this on the side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty clothes are piled higher than usual. The fridge is more empty than usual. My patience is thinner. Plans have been broken. Nights sleep have been lost.&amp;nbsp; Too many nights. The five of us haven't had a lot of time to spend together for the last 3 weeks. Thank goodness Nick went shopping for Ellie's presents and cake because I simply could not squeeze one more thing is- even my daughters 2nd birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than I came across this blog post that has been shared a gazillion times on various social media sites and it resonated right to the middle of my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://momastery.com/blog/2012/01/04/2011-lesson-2-dont-carpe-diem/"&gt;http://momastery.com/blog/2012/01/04/2011-lesson-2-dont-carpe-diem/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men Who Cook was Saturday night. Yesterday morning the five of us were being good and lazy. Nick and I were nursing sore joints and feet. The big girls were coming down from their "we had a babysitter" high from the night before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ellie? Well- she was my moment of Kairos time. She stood in the middle of the living room and started to dance. With her whole body. Singing a song that only she knew. Then she wanted her pj's off to dance in just her diaper. She just kept going. And somewhere in the middle of it all I started to cry happy tears. Just seeing her genuinely happy. Nick looked at me and said "She's all yours!" Yes, yes she is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days that come and go without so much as a moment to be grateful for what you have. But yesterday, Ellie dancing in the living room? That was my moment when I knew that while I can't seize every moment- I can seize some. Some really good ones!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2184621296588941821?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2184621296588941821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2184621296588941821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2184621296588941821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2184621296588941821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-tears.html' title='Happy Tears'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4454043578966712602</id><published>2012-01-26T05:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T05:00:06.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Ellie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLHUD2D1cJw/TyARX4tfc7I/AAAAAAAAHDY/q8-URhkH-_k/s1600/Ellieat2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLHUD2D1cJw/TyARX4tfc7I/AAAAAAAAHDY/q8-URhkH-_k/s1600/Ellieat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ellie at 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate that we call you this, but you truly are a beautiful hot mess. Your hair is always crazy and you are always into something. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite Phrases: Dada, mine, no no no, on/off/on/off, water, bo-bo, baby. Can you tell what's missing? That's right- mama. Kid will not say Mama. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite Foods: Cheese, yogurt, granola bars, bananas. You pretty much eat anything and plenty of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite Toys: Babies, your Bo-Bo, purses/bags&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Favorite Shows: Winnie the Pooh, Looney Tunes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love that she likes to snuggle on our laps. I don't remember her sisters slowing down to do that. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-4454043578966712602?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4454043578966712602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4454043578966712602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4454043578966712602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4454043578966712602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-2nd-birthday-ellie.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Ellie!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLHUD2D1cJw/TyARX4tfc7I/AAAAAAAAHDY/q8-URhkH-_k/s72-c/Ellieat2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7976213275429230913</id><published>2012-01-23T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T08:48:55.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>To Me You Are Perfect</title><content type='html'>I have this unrealistic and unattainable goal of scrapping&amp;nbsp;around the same number of layouts for&amp;nbsp;each of my 3 girls. I just don't want to hear the "Mom- Scoutie has more layouts than I do- you love her more" garbage. I doubt that would happen, but I try to keep things somewhat even. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently realized that I hadn't scrapped photos of Scout in awhile. She was next up on my list :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am participating in the Scrapbook Nook's online crop. The challenge was to scraplift a favorite layout of your own from 2011. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorites: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-okq7RzwUfUA/Tx1yzhBvDZI/AAAAAAAAHDA/BHss7Z2e2_U/s1600/Embrace++LifeB+%2528636x640%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-okq7RzwUfUA/Tx1yzhBvDZI/AAAAAAAAHDA/BHss7Z2e2_U/s640/Embrace++LifeB+%2528636x640%2529.jpg" width="635" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And my new lift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title is from the movie "Love Actually" one of my favorites! &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/-13R1u2J8N0o/Tx1zM82mW8I/AAAAAAAAHDQ/7-OceXtk4PQ/s1600/Perfect2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13R1u2J8N0o/Tx1zM82mW8I/AAAAAAAAHDQ/7-OceXtk4PQ/s640/Perfect2.jpg" width="634" /&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/5021120317331469631-7976213275429230913?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7976213275429230913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7976213275429230913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7976213275429230913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7976213275429230913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-me-you-are-perfect.html' title='To Me You Are Perfect'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-okq7RzwUfUA/Tx1yzhBvDZI/AAAAAAAAHDA/BHss7Z2e2_U/s72-c/Embrace++LifeB+%2528636x640%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3428930261016759823</id><published>2012-01-12T06:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T06:00:16.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1. We spent the majority of last weekend catching up around the house. Cleaning, laundry, projects. And it still looks like Christmas threw up from one end to the other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;We are finally getting&amp;nbsp;snow. The temps have been crazy warm, 40-50's. Which&amp;nbsp;for Wisconsin in January is just plain weird. Save those temps for March. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;3. Bennet, Scout and I went to Clay Corner for the first time last weekend. Bennet painted a cat, Scout painted a new bowl for our cats and I made a polka dot mug. Can't wait to get them back! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;4. Very happy that new TV episodes are back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;5. I read this book over the holidays. I enjoy World War II history so this was a great read for me. I did like his other book, "A Devil in the White City" better though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf6v7KLSU4E/Tw3EKU8NagI/AAAAAAAAHCM/7nJwdte8ojo/s1600/Beasts.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf6v7KLSU4E/Tw3EKU8NagI/AAAAAAAAHCM/7nJwdte8ojo/s320/Beasts.bmp" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6. I finished this one too. It's the first book in a trilogy. Vampires, daemons and witches. Perfectly riduculous fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8opI1ppFJ6w/Tw3ENEaa6JI/AAAAAAAAHCU/0raKAX_8nCo/s1600/ADiscoveryofWitches.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8opI1ppFJ6w/Tw3ENEaa6JI/AAAAAAAAHCU/0raKAX_8nCo/s320/ADiscoveryofWitches.bmp" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; I had a layout picked up for Creating Keepsake's upcoming special issue - Scrapbooking Ideas for Every Season. They emailed to see if they could keep it to display at their booth at CHA (Craft &amp;amp; Hobby Association) Trade show later this month. Kind of exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;8. Ellie turns 2 in two weeks. The first time I've had a 2 year old and not been pregnant with the next one or had a newborn. &lt;br /&gt;9. When we were up at the cabin between Christmas and New Year's Bennet had a sledding accident. She didn't roll off her sled and instead whacked her face on a boat trailer. An hour drive&amp;nbsp;on snow covered roads to the nearest ER and a couple stitches later and she was good as new. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNsjDZ0UoaQ/Tw3jklT4pQI/AAAAAAAAHCk/oXBVpdKYyso/s1600/DSC00060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNsjDZ0UoaQ/Tw3jklT4pQI/AAAAAAAAHCk/oXBVpdKYyso/s400/DSC00060.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;10. Finally saw 'The Help' and it only&amp;nbsp;made my girl-crush on Emma Stone worse. Love her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-3428930261016759823?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3428930261016759823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3428930261016759823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3428930261016759823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3428930261016759823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-things-on-thursday.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf6v7KLSU4E/Tw3EKU8NagI/AAAAAAAAHCM/7nJwdte8ojo/s72-c/Beasts.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5055148678352646705</id><published>2012-01-10T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:19:57.491-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>2011 Stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last year I made a layout with the covers of all the books I'd read in 2010. I did it again for 2011. It's a 2-page 8 1/2 x 11 sized layout for my Book of Me. I created the photo&amp;nbsp;collage in Picasa- quick and simple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am also participating in the &lt;a href="http://myscrapbooknook.org/forum/forum.php"&gt;Scrapbook Nook's&lt;/a&gt; 5 week crop. Crop will run for 5 weeks starting Sat. Jan. 7 and ending on Sun. Feb. 5. This layout was for the &lt;strong&gt;10 different patterned paper&lt;/strong&gt; challenge. &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/-iryFgdDr958/TwxV08UdE9I/AAAAAAAAHCE/Vj13yGtTv1E/s1600/2011Stories.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iryFgdDr958/TwxV08UdE9I/AAAAAAAAHCE/Vj13yGtTv1E/s640/2011Stories.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5055148678352646705?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5055148678352646705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5055148678352646705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5055148678352646705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5055148678352646705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-stories.html' title='2011 Stories'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iryFgdDr958/TwxV08UdE9I/AAAAAAAAHCE/Vj13yGtTv1E/s72-c/2011Stories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5041859278412349914</id><published>2012-01-05T17:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:13:44.369-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>All Star Sketch Class</title><content type='html'>Last year I served on the Inspired to Scrap Design Team. I was honored to be asked to help create for their current class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“All Star Sketch Class!” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 2-31, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class will&amp;nbsp;present 17&amp;nbsp;brand new sketches, samples by the Design Team “All Stars” as well as tips and techniques along the way! This is going to be a class you definitely do NOT want to miss! We will have BIG weekly prizes and lots of scrappy fun!!! Believe me when I tell you this will be the class of all classes and it is going to be a great way to start the new year. SBC+ templates will be available for digi scrappers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's only $15. It's not too late to join. &lt;a href="http://www.inspiredtoscrap.net/previous-classes"&gt;Sign up here! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a layout I made for the class. You know how I love my simple grid layouts. These photos are so Ellie- hair totally a mess and food from head to toe. That girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Crazy for the Cone&lt;/strong&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/-Vji2YY4HMQ8/TwYKjDsJ9nI/AAAAAAAAHB8/KQkIWIOm140/s1600/Cone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vji2YY4HMQ8/TwYKjDsJ9nI/AAAAAAAAHB8/KQkIWIOm140/s640/Cone.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-5041859278412349914?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5041859278412349914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5041859278412349914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5041859278412349914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5041859278412349914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-star-sketch-class.html' title='All Star Sketch Class'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vji2YY4HMQ8/TwYKjDsJ9nI/AAAAAAAAHB8/KQkIWIOm140/s72-c/Cone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7553348391049209707</id><published>2012-01-04T13:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T13:01:42.129-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Top 10 (ok 12) layouts of 2011</title><content type='html'>Many scrapbook bloggers pick their top 10 layouts of the past year. I decided to pick 12- one for each month of the year. I don't set firm scrap goals for myself beyond making sure that I create time in my schedule to create. Lately I've been doing more sewing than scrapping, but I'll get back in the studio soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order here are my favorite layouts of 2011.&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/-Km5PLQ0_Ndc/TwShm1rrhDI/AAAAAAAAHAY/OrpyY1gE1gg/s1600/BedtimeRoutineB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km5PLQ0_Ndc/TwShm1rrhDI/AAAAAAAAHAY/OrpyY1gE1gg/s320/BedtimeRoutineB.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/-oNCIWjzcO4k/TwShoa1pFTI/AAAAAAAAHAg/iIGcmxoFt8k/s1600/BennetQuoteBP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNCIWjzcO4k/TwShoa1pFTI/AAAAAAAAHAg/iIGcmxoFt8k/s320/BennetQuoteBP.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/-G4ppncGbnac/TwShqf9iRHI/AAAAAAAAHAo/9Irn8QjdQJc/s1600/BooksReadin2010Mgd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4ppncGbnac/TwShqf9iRHI/AAAAAAAAHAo/9Irn8QjdQJc/s320/BooksReadin2010Mgd.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/-pbSGrcNHMCU/TwShs7joivI/AAAAAAAAHAw/L0GT-mo6j6w/s1600/Embrace++LifeBP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbSGrcNHMCU/TwShs7joivI/AAAAAAAAHAw/L0GT-mo6j6w/s320/Embrace++LifeBP.jpg" width="318" /&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/-rh3361LTvds/TwShvOQYmXI/AAAAAAAAHA4/TxOc0YYDUtQ/s1600/FoundYouB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rh3361LTvds/TwShvOQYmXI/AAAAAAAAHA4/TxOc0YYDUtQ/s320/FoundYouB.jpg" width="318" /&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/-45fIVk05Dd0/TwShw-mdU_I/AAAAAAAAHBA/DdcXkBPDx4Q/s1600/GoodTimeB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45fIVk05Dd0/TwShw-mdU_I/AAAAAAAAHBA/DdcXkBPDx4Q/s320/GoodTimeB.jpg" width="249" /&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/-JyIsQO-574k/TwShzNVyAYI/AAAAAAAAHBI/koacRhZchCY/s1600/HappyHeartBP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JyIsQO-574k/TwShzNVyAYI/AAAAAAAAHBI/koacRhZchCY/s320/HappyHeartBP.jpg" width="245" /&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/-AY8oncBd5QY/TwSh0se7z6I/AAAAAAAAHBQ/LZeibBnitVY/s1600/HoldB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AY8oncBd5QY/TwSh0se7z6I/AAAAAAAAHBQ/LZeibBnitVY/s320/HoldB.jpg" width="248" /&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/-1emljDr05_U/TwSh2YxubDI/AAAAAAAAHBY/ZQZ6Z2xfSB4/s1600/ScoutAge4B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1emljDr05_U/TwSh2YxubDI/AAAAAAAAHBY/ZQZ6Z2xfSB4/s320/ScoutAge4B.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/-KzMI5y-4t5s/TwSh4FzTG2I/AAAAAAAAHBg/a-26SIlgm0M/s1600/SheCallsMeMama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KzMI5y-4t5s/TwSh4FzTG2I/AAAAAAAAHBg/a-26SIlgm0M/s320/SheCallsMeMama.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/-aPe1xZQ6HoU/TwSh44-y3jI/AAAAAAAAHBo/WLDS1E4EPyA/s1600/There_You_GoB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aPe1xZQ6HoU/TwSh44-y3jI/AAAAAAAAHBo/WLDS1E4EPyA/s320/There_You_GoB.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/-w1xZx_d0CzI/TwSh6qyHvCI/AAAAAAAAHBw/lPaZ_YfKJK8/s1600/TodayandEverydayBP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1xZx_d0CzI/TwSh6qyHvCI/AAAAAAAAHBw/lPaZ_YfKJK8/s320/TodayandEverydayBP.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/5021120317331469631-7553348391049209707?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7553348391049209707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7553348391049209707' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7553348391049209707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7553348391049209707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2012/01/top-10-ok-12-layouts-of-2011.html' title='Top 10 (ok 12) layouts of 2011'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km5PLQ0_Ndc/TwShm1rrhDI/AAAAAAAAHAY/OrpyY1gE1gg/s72-c/BedtimeRoutineB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4107441992815366889</id><published>2011-12-21T05:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T05:00:14.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Birthday Bennet!</title><content type='html'>&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcQS_m4XozA/TvCrw32bAwI/AAAAAAAAHAM/jmY1rHn1pXI/s1600/Bennet6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcQS_m4XozA/TvCrw32bAwI/AAAAAAAAHAM/jmY1rHn1pXI/s1600/Bennet6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dear B-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you be 6 years old already? I feel we were just talking about needing to use your whole hand when someone asked how old you were and now we need to add the thumb of the other hand! &lt;br /&gt;It seems that in the last 6 months you've grown up so much quicker than before. You have a whole new sense of adventure.&amp;nbsp;Wanting to try everything, join every club.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Your legs are longer, your&amp;nbsp;vocabulary is&amp;nbsp;funnier, your personality is bursting at the seams. And as the pictures show this was the year of the "funny" face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's odd, but some of my favorite memories of you this past year is the time we spend together in the car when it's just the two of us. You asking me all sorts of questions like "What's a Tween?" and "This doesn't make sense, Don't Stop Machining?" to which I reply, "It's Don't Stop Believing&amp;nbsp;honey- it's&amp;nbsp;just a song" &amp;nbsp;(Unfortunately she's inherited my ability to get song lyrics totally messed up) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that you are sensitive and thoughtful. I love that you want to do art projects from sun up to sun down. I love that you want to scrapbook a page for everyone you know. I love how you tell me "I love you Mama" at the moments I need to hear it most. I love that you snuggle with me on the couch. I love that you like princesses and make up just as much as zombies and legos. I love that you are such a good big sister. Always&amp;nbsp;willing to plat&amp;nbsp; make believe with Scout and helping Ellie join in the adventure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Bennet! Enjoy your year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my Grandpa Bud too! He's 96. Happy Birthday to my cousin Tiffany too! She's 25! (My Grandpa has a granddaughter and greatgranddaughter who share his birthday. Very cool!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-4107441992815366889?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4107441992815366889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4107441992815366889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4107441992815366889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4107441992815366889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-6th-birthday-bennet.html' title='Happy 6th Birthday Bennet!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcQS_m4XozA/TvCrw32bAwI/AAAAAAAAHAM/jmY1rHn1pXI/s72-c/Bennet6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5479152480639046754</id><published>2011-12-02T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T09:47:23.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Friday</title><content type='html'>1.&amp;nbsp; Last Saturday night Nick and I went to the Bachelors &amp;amp; Benedicts black tie party at the Grand Theatre. We had so much fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaepoO3Kuqs/TtZEwgiTHGI/AAAAAAAAG_A/6npV29WDP9k/s1600/DSC00964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaepoO3Kuqs/TtZEwgiTHGI/AAAAAAAAG_A/6npV29WDP9k/s400/DSC00964.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;2. Last night was Scout's holiday concert. She had been practicing for weeks!&amp;nbsp;She was the loudest singer on the stage and downright adorable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g6jjxeuSj3k/TtjwdjGO71I/AAAAAAAAG_o/mvVCYBFLA98/s1600/IMG_2592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g6jjxeuSj3k/TtjwdjGO71I/AAAAAAAAG_o/mvVCYBFLA98/s640/IMG_2592.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;I made her skirt and shirt. I found the shirt tutorial&lt;a href="http://noodlesandmilk.blogspot.com/2010/11/too-cute-reindeer-shirt-tutorial.html"&gt; here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One of her songs is about Santa with a long white beard, Nick- "Who else has a long white beard?" Scout- "Gandolf the White?" Nick- "I was thinking Dumbledore, but yes, you're right" Our kid.&lt;/div&gt;5. My current book. Absolutely what I need right now- humor! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zlse_H9VDbU/TtZH1WMb37I/AAAAAAAAG_Q/pWOJ8PW3Xr4/s1600/Bossypants.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zlse_H9VDbU/TtZH1WMb37I/AAAAAAAAG_Q/pWOJ8PW3Xr4/s320/Bossypants.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. Tonight we're braving the elements for the &lt;a href="http://www.wausauareaevents.org/events/holidayparade.cfm"&gt;Wausau Holiday Parade&lt;/a&gt;. Perhaps hot toddies for the adults?&lt;br /&gt;7. Tomorrow we're cutting down our tree and&amp;nbsp;writing letters to Santa.&lt;br /&gt;8. I am truly enjoying the holidays and all the magic that surrounds them with my kids this year. They are at such a fun, excitable age. &lt;br /&gt;9. Christmas cards are ready to mail!&lt;br /&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; Secretly wishing we had more snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5479152480639046754?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5479152480639046754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5479152480639046754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5479152480639046754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5479152480639046754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/12/10-things-on-friday.html' title='10 Things on Friday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaepoO3Kuqs/TtZEwgiTHGI/AAAAAAAAG_A/6npV29WDP9k/s72-c/DSC00964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-67888433615188502</id><published>2011-11-30T09:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:23:18.599-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>You are the Pick of the Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I created a monster. Bennet wants to scrapbook all day long :) It's so fun watching her create. Asking me for the "paper piercer" or a brad. While she was making pages I made this layout using the most recent Sketchy Thursday sketch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Scout at the Pumpkin Patch for her 4K field trip. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkpUje_eClY/TtZJ7RX1bqI/AAAAAAAAG_g/qrSL8FLBZnA/s1600/Pick+of+the+Patch2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="636" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkpUje_eClY/TtZJ7RX1bqI/AAAAAAAAG_g/qrSL8FLBZnA/s640/Pick+of+the+Patch2.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-67888433615188502?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/67888433615188502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=67888433615188502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/67888433615188502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/67888433615188502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-are-pick-of-patch.html' title='You are the Pick of the Patch'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkpUje_eClY/TtZJ7RX1bqI/AAAAAAAAG_g/qrSL8FLBZnA/s72-c/Pick+of+the+Patch2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7253149510232449538</id><published>2011-11-29T14:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T14:18:33.344-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Stacked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This girl is home sick today and probably wishing she had the energy to rip the couch apart and play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Design lifted from the October Afternoon blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdsyCmLpol4/TtU92Uo3fLI/AAAAAAAAG-4/kdSJB5bC3Ps/s1600/Stacked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdsyCmLpol4/TtU92Uo3fLI/AAAAAAAAG-4/kdSJB5bC3Ps/s640/Stacked.jpg" width="636" /&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/5021120317331469631-7253149510232449538?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7253149510232449538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7253149510232449538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7253149510232449538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7253149510232449538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/stacked.html' title='Stacked'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdsyCmLpol4/TtU92Uo3fLI/AAAAAAAAG-4/kdSJB5bC3Ps/s72-c/Stacked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7135469351717616003</id><published>2011-11-22T05:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T05:00:03.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>1. We spent the majority of last weekend catching up around the house. Cleaning, laundry, projects. And today it looks like we didn't clean at all. &lt;br /&gt;2. Bennet is going to her first "friend" sleepover tonight at her best friend Kalli's house. To say she is excited is a major understatement. &lt;br /&gt;3. Our Saab 93, that Nick has had since 2001, bit the dust. Instead of sinking more $$ into it we leased something new. Lots of memories in that car.&lt;br /&gt;4. Leasing a Kia Optima. It's the bomb! The kids call is Black Cherry after it's color. &lt;br /&gt;5. I read this book this week. The story line reminded me ALOT of Jodi Picoult's Sing You Home. I liked the book and probably would have liked it more&amp;nbsp;if I hadn't liked Sing You Home so much.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBqsAEy0Ydc/TsqnM3yWleI/AAAAAAAAG-g/3XbxOkkF2ec/s1600/ThenCameYou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBqsAEy0Ydc/TsqnM3yWleI/AAAAAAAAG-g/3XbxOkkF2ec/s320/ThenCameYou.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;6. My current book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDvC87OncCA/TsqnOKVGM6I/AAAAAAAAG-o/s2IzBMPPspk/s1600/TheCatsTable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDvC87OncCA/TsqnOKVGM6I/AAAAAAAAG-o/s2IzBMPPspk/s320/TheCatsTable.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Scout had her Harvest Feast at school last week. Grandma Sweeney was able to come eat with her. Both of them said everything was delicious. &lt;br /&gt;8. Robin and Barney are killing me on HIMYM. Not good at suspense with affairs of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;Heading to MN for Thanksgiving. I am very excited to see my family. I haven't seen some of them since July and I'm having withdrawls. &lt;br /&gt;10. Nick and I have our annual black tie party on Saturday. I look forward to it every year. Time to find some new shoes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-7135469351717616003?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7135469351717616003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7135469351717616003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7135469351717616003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7135469351717616003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-things-on-tuesday.html' title='10 Things on Tuesday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBqsAEy0Ydc/TsqnM3yWleI/AAAAAAAAG-g/3XbxOkkF2ec/s72-c/ThenCameYou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3283302132902692231</id><published>2011-11-21T00:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:26:39.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments from my 35th Year</title><content type='html'>Today is my 36th birthday. Today I move closer to 40 than 30.&amp;nbsp; As my Dad says, "Better a year older than dead". Today I feel blessed to have a husband who loves me, kids that think I'm pretty neat, family that accepts me and friends that choose to spend time with me. &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/-QL6cntAUGQM/TsU2HIXJCJI/AAAAAAAAG-U/AyrCpIN21so/s1600/35thYear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QL6cntAUGQM/TsU2HIXJCJI/AAAAAAAAG-U/AyrCpIN21so/s1600/35thYear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Formal night out at 20 Friends Party.&lt;br /&gt;2. My wonderful scrappy friends Kim, Casie &amp;amp; Jess.&lt;br /&gt;3. Celebrating Christmas in Elk River.&lt;br /&gt;4. My 1st YWCA Men Who Cook event.&lt;br /&gt;5. Eleanor’s 1st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;6. Surviving the winter snow.&lt;br /&gt;7. 3 nights in the hospital with Ellie and RSV.&lt;br /&gt;8. We have a walker.&lt;br /&gt;9. Date night at the Wausau Country Club.&lt;br /&gt;10. St. Patty’s Day at the YWCA Child Development Center.&lt;br /&gt;11. Lots of meals (and desserts) at the Mint Café.&lt;br /&gt;12. Easter in Wausau. My 3 girls under the arbor where Nick and I exchanged our vows.&lt;br /&gt;13. Bennet’s head stuck in the fence. Typical. &lt;br /&gt;14. Visit to see Great Grandpa Bud.&lt;br /&gt;15. I’m a Godmother! Welcome Morgan Mary! &lt;br /&gt;16. Chaperoning Bennet’s field trip to the CVA .&lt;br /&gt;17. Time spent at Bent’s Camp with a perfect Bloody Mary.&lt;br /&gt;18. Cabin weekends!! &lt;br /&gt;19. Feeding the bear at Wildwood Wildlife Park in Minocqua.&lt;br /&gt;20. 4th of July at my parent’s cabin in Wahkon, MN.&lt;br /&gt;21. My very own Mr. Darcy.&lt;br /&gt;22. Concerts on the 400 Block.&lt;br /&gt;23. Friday 1/2 days spent at Kaiser Pool.&lt;br /&gt;24. Annual trip to Bay Beach Amusement Park in Green Bay.&lt;br /&gt;25. The passing of my Grandma Marvel Trunnell.&lt;br /&gt;26. Scout’s 4th Despicible Me themed birthday party. &lt;br /&gt;27. Night out in Eau Claire with irreplaceable college friends. &lt;br /&gt;28. First time published in Creating Keepsakes.&lt;br /&gt;29. Fall trip to the cabin and Bond Falls.&lt;br /&gt;30. Checking out the leaves at Rib Mountain State Park.&lt;br /&gt;31. Chaperoning Scout’s 4K trip to the pumpkin patch.&lt;br /&gt;32. Mini-vacation to Grand Lodge at Cedar Creek. &lt;br /&gt;33. Opening my Etsy shop. www.kariann96.com &lt;br /&gt;34. A zombie Halloween. &lt;br /&gt;35.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-3283302132902692231?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3283302132902692231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3283302132902692231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3283302132902692231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3283302132902692231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/moments-from-my-35th-year.html' title='Moments from my 35th Year'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QL6cntAUGQM/TsU2HIXJCJI/AAAAAAAAG-U/AyrCpIN21so/s72-c/35thYear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5330428958563097642</id><published>2011-11-15T05:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T10:37:48.337-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Giddy &amp; Proud</title><content type='html'>Last spring my friend Monica hosted a challenge&amp;nbsp;to create a layout using UGLY papers. It was a really fun challenge. She recently revamped the challenge at &lt;a href="http://www.scrapfreak.com/"&gt;ScrapFreak&lt;/a&gt; with the twist that we use papers that we LOVED or inspired us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I sent off&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;6 different&amp;nbsp;6x6 papers and received some in return. I used 4 of the papers for my layout. I was inspired by the patchwork look of Scout's skirt and mixed a bunch of patterns together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I usually don't use alot of embellishments much less make them but I was inspired. I wanted to use burlap and&amp;nbsp;mesh&amp;nbsp;to create something that resembeled a bird's nest. I painted the bird and added some glitter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once again I participated in the Sketchy Thursday sketch. I only used one photo and replaced another photo with my title and journaling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdipe5Ylb_g/TsKT3nr6ZdI/AAAAAAAAG94/vSzFwBZzZWw/s1600/Sketch_111011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdipe5Ylb_g/TsKT3nr6ZdI/AAAAAAAAG94/vSzFwBZzZWw/s400/Sketch_111011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Av7BdYyHZy0/TsKUHoQPLJI/AAAAAAAAG-I/dc1lnSLRAtk/s1600/Giddy%2526Proud.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Av7BdYyHZy0/TsKUHoQPLJI/AAAAAAAAG-I/dc1lnSLRAtk/s640/Giddy%2526Proud.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/-9WGTfDRpT5w/TsKT6yrtF8I/AAAAAAAAG-A/sMEjiEDY9oQ/s1600/GPCrop1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WGTfDRpT5w/TsKT6yrtF8I/AAAAAAAAG-A/sMEjiEDY9oQ/s400/GPCrop1.jpg" width="400" /&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/5021120317331469631-5330428958563097642?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5330428958563097642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5330428958563097642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5330428958563097642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5330428958563097642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/giddy-proud.html' title='Giddy &amp; Proud'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdipe5Ylb_g/TsKT3nr6ZdI/AAAAAAAAG94/vSzFwBZzZWw/s72-c/Sketch_111011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-239514310731529177</id><published>2011-11-14T11:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T14:32:45.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Laugh as Much as You Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past weekend I hit me how quickly my girls are growing up. I know that every parent says it. I know that it's cliche. I know that I can't do anything but embrace it, but WOW- my heart skips a beat sometimes when I look at them.&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: left;"&gt;Bennet is almost 6. I can remember bringing her home from the hospital on Christmas Eve. Now she's almost too big for me to carry with her long, gangly legs. I try my best to be present in our day-to-day craziness. It isn't easy, but I try. Today is her snack day at school. She wanted &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ants on a&amp;nbsp;Log&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I woke her up early this morning to help spread peanut butter and place the ants. I shut my brain off long enough to enjoy the solitude of just her and me&amp;nbsp;in the kitchen. She may not remember- but I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Laugh as Much as you Breathe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: I love that you can take a day full of sun &amp;amp; make it even brighter with the sound of your laugh. Summer 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unxsAGcHcwo/TsEpkKGS-CI/AAAAAAAAG9w/tjUPAeTOSUw/s1600/LaughasMuchasYouBreathe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unxsAGcHcwo/TsEpkKGS-CI/AAAAAAAAG9w/tjUPAeTOSUw/s640/LaughasMuchasYouBreathe.jpg" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-239514310731529177?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/239514310731529177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=239514310731529177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/239514310731529177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/239514310731529177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/laugh-as-much-as-you-breathe.html' title='Laugh as Much as You Breathe'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unxsAGcHcwo/TsEpkKGS-CI/AAAAAAAAG9w/tjUPAeTOSUw/s72-c/LaughasMuchasYouBreathe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8818090549764498272</id><published>2011-11-11T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:26:37.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Veterans!</title><content type='html'>Thank you to all the Veterans, living and not, that fought the noble battles to make and to keep the peace and freedoms that I enjoy. Those freedoms that I hope my children come to truly understand and cherish as I do. It is easy to get caught up in the business of day-to-day life without taking the time to appreciate what we have. Today I'm taking a minute to reflect on all that is good and thank those people who helped ensure that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather, Franklin 'Bud' Kline served in World War II as a SeaBee. He will be 96 this December. Each May he participated in the Memorial Day service. 2010 marked 65 consecutive years. Due to his health he wasn't able to participate in 2011. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402554075731897234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/Svm6TtPWq5I/AAAAAAAAENI/ND_Ce7JOg_Q/s400/An_American_HeroP.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 398px;" /&gt;My Dad, Mike Trunnell served in the Army during the Vietnam War at the tender age of 22. I love this photo of him. Standing in a typical pose with a full head of hair. On the back of the photo he wrote "Me on a big ass rock". That is so classic Dad! When I showed this picture to Bennet she said, "Hey Mama- PawPaw Mike has hair here. That's cool! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402554083009790610" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/Svm6UIWigpI/AAAAAAAAENQ/ICHffh0lCcA/s400/Dad.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 278px;" /&gt;My father-in-law, Roger Sweeney, is a proud member of the U.S. Naval Academy Class of 1964. Here he is aboard the USS Tecumseh. I hope I'm not breaking any trade secrets or impairing National Security with this photo. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402554087050205522" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/Svm6UXZ2WVI/AAAAAAAAENY/wrE6Y8qjgFs/s400/dad-in-sub.jpg" style="display: block; height: 278px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;I have to thank my Mom as well. Each year she helps organize a phenomenal Veterans Day program at Twin Lakes Elementary School where she is a Special Ed Teacher. They really include the community as well as students and families. They have a flag raising ceremony followed by a program that introduces veteran guests, and families from their school who have a loved one actively serving. Thanks Mom for volunteering your time to put together such an important program!&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/-bB7LaLCq_Ew/Tr0ui8GIz0I/AAAAAAAAG9g/G80sONjZEhE/s1600/IMG_8831+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bB7LaLCq_Ew/Tr0ui8GIz0I/AAAAAAAAG9g/G80sONjZEhE/s320/IMG_8831+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all veterans!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-8818090549764498272?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8818090549764498272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8818090549764498272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8818090549764498272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8818090549764498272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-you-veterans.html' title='Thank you Veterans!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/Svm6TtPWq5I/AAAAAAAAENI/ND_Ce7JOg_Q/s72-c/An_American_HeroP.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2999246152370166246</id><published>2011-11-10T05:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T05:00:05.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. I have been sick most of the week. A double ear infection and either pink eye or some other nasty eye infection. Blech!&lt;br /&gt;2. Nick mopped all the floors this week. I love that man. &lt;br /&gt;3. Our first snow fall of the season was yesterday. It was beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;4. Speaking of snow- I ordered our Christmas cards this week. GO ME! &lt;br /&gt;5. I read this book this week. It was&amp;nbsp;exquisitely written, but not exactly my speed. &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/-1rCKfMMzdZo/Trqw_rK9L4I/AAAAAAAAG9Q/ufZH1Kegjl0/s1600/TheSenseofanEnding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rCKfMMzdZo/Trqw_rK9L4I/AAAAAAAAG9Q/ufZH1Kegjl0/s320/TheSenseofanEnding.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. My current book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RHtYqKlDW64/TrqxQtCX2KI/AAAAAAAAG9Y/-K7r-hI8s_0/s1600/StateofWonder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RHtYqKlDW64/TrqxQtCX2KI/AAAAAAAAG9Y/-K7r-hI8s_0/s320/StateofWonder.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. Scout has been doing this thing lately where out of the blue she'll say "I love you Mama". Just like that. For no reason. Wish I could bottle those moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I am still continually riveted by the Walking Dead on AMC. Such a fabulously written and directed show. The actors are phenomenal! &lt;br /&gt;9. My 36th birthday is in less than 2 weeks. And for the first time I'm beginning to feel my age a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; If you are looking for snuggle-yourself-happy flannel sheets, check out Lands End. I swear- they are heavenly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2999246152370166246?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2999246152370166246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2999246152370166246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2999246152370166246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2999246152370166246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-things-on-thursday_10.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rCKfMMzdZo/Trqw_rK9L4I/AAAAAAAAG9Q/ufZH1Kegjl0/s72-c/TheSenseofanEnding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-951822839392050977</id><published>2011-11-09T17:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T17:00:10.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>She Calls Me Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of months ago my Mom said, "Scout calls you Mama. I don't remember B doing that." Shortly after that someone else commented on the same thing. It was something that I&amp;nbsp;hadn't realized until it was pointed out to me. I'm glad it was. I wanted to capture that on a layout along with some of the other things I love about Scoutie at this moment in time. Even the fact that she gets excited for baked beans :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was inspired by &lt;a href="http://stampwithheather.typepad.com/stamp_with_heather/2011/06/another-page-for-you.html"&gt;this layout&lt;/a&gt; that I pinned on Pinterest. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nvzmfE70WlM/TrquPujMebI/AAAAAAAAG9I/8Hsoo5ve3SY/s1600/SheCallsMeMama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nvzmfE70WlM/TrquPujMebI/AAAAAAAAG9I/8Hsoo5ve3SY/s640/SheCallsMeMama.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-951822839392050977?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/951822839392050977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=951822839392050977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/951822839392050977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/951822839392050977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/she-calls-me-mama.html' title='She Calls Me Mama'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nvzmfE70WlM/TrquPujMebI/AAAAAAAAG9I/8Hsoo5ve3SY/s72-c/SheCallsMeMama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5630825990090177314</id><published>2011-11-07T05:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:15:51.005-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Soak &amp; Scrub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I saw the circles on this week's Sketchy Thursday sketch I immediately thought of bubbles. As in bubble bath! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8bhoH-T-ns/TrgtlInJi3I/AAAAAAAAG84/Uc5-DkzVG-o/s1600/Sketch_110311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8bhoH-T-ns/TrgtlInJi3I/AAAAAAAAG84/Uc5-DkzVG-o/s400/Sketch_110311.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to try misting blue bubbles so I borrowed my friend Kim's mist. I had never misted before and now that I have- I kind of like it! It even has a hint of sparkly glitter in it. I kept the circle theme and handstitched some smaller circles, punched some various sized holes and put my title in a bubble as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-nPnL-UhgZP8/Trgtpkb7lxI/AAAAAAAAG9A/gH_elzYhz-M/s1600/SoakScrub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nPnL-UhgZP8/Trgtpkb7lxI/AAAAAAAAG9A/gH_elzYhz-M/s640/SoakScrub.jpg" width="632" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/5021120317331469631-5630825990090177314?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5630825990090177314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5630825990090177314' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5630825990090177314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5630825990090177314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/soak-scrub.html' title='Soak &amp; Scrub'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8bhoH-T-ns/TrgtlInJi3I/AAAAAAAAG84/Uc5-DkzVG-o/s72-c/Sketch_110311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5790902592511390649</id><published>2011-11-03T05:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:34:33.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. I have been busy making ereader sleeves for my Etsy shop. &lt;a href="http://www.kariann96.com/"&gt;http://www.kariann96.com/&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE putting together custom color/pattern combinations so don't hesitate to ask. I usually put together a small contact sheet with 9 pattern/color options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2eYZcwknrs0/TrFuRlqomnI/AAAAAAAAG8A/ywEMoEDJQSI/s1600/SideBar200x200kariann96.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2eYZcwknrs0/TrFuRlqomnI/AAAAAAAAG8A/ywEMoEDJQSI/s1600/SideBar200x200kariann96.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My business cards came in so now I feel even more official. Next on the list is mastering QuickBooks. &lt;br /&gt;3. The girls had alot of fun trick-or treating. Here is our Zombie School Girl. She LOVED it. And I have to admit- it turned out pretty great. Kudos to Nick on the makeup! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VhfOXXd_w8/TrFujFgswnI/AAAAAAAAG8I/8D-NyFf4350/s1600/Bennet1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VhfOXXd_w8/TrFujFgswnI/AAAAAAAAG8I/8D-NyFf4350/s640/Bennet1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;Scout continued her love of all things Spiderman with her costume. I love what my friend Jess said, "Is this what happens when you marry&amp;nbsp;Spiderman?"&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="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t83rySNhG4E/TrGNDUEvW7I/AAAAAAAAG8o/7TrKoHH1j_I/s1600/Scout2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t83rySNhG4E/TrGNDUEvW7I/AAAAAAAAG8o/7TrKoHH1j_I/s640/Scout2.jpg" width="418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. And our littlest apple of the family tree was Ellie from the movie Up! She was pretty adorable. Saying thank you and holding her bucket with a killer death grip.&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="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xI5M805_mGc/TrGNAC-yLeI/AAAAAAAAG8g/X4DHlrmTlvc/s1600/Ellie2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xI5M805_mGc/TrGNAC-yLeI/AAAAAAAAG8g/X4DHlrmTlvc/s640/Ellie2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. Is it just me or is this year flying by? It's November. When did THAT happen?&lt;br /&gt;7. I am enjoying some Kari time this weekend at Creative Escape. 12 hours of dedicated scrapping time! &lt;br /&gt;8. I am going to check out all the Scrapbook Nook's Design Team Blog posts for their blog hop. So many great projects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppJqyq0CpjM/TrGNdBlmYxI/AAAAAAAAG8w/c7LVqawqBxs/s1600/BlogHop.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ppJqyq0CpjM/TrGNdBlmYxI/AAAAAAAAG8w/c7LVqawqBxs/s320/BlogHop.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. I suppose I should use my Mani/Pedi gift certificate from last Christmas soon.&lt;br /&gt;10. I am between books right now. Would love suggestions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5790902592511390649?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5790902592511390649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5790902592511390649' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5790902592511390649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5790902592511390649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-things-on-thursday.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2eYZcwknrs0/TrFuRlqomnI/AAAAAAAAG8A/ywEMoEDJQSI/s72-c/SideBar200x200kariann96.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4035211462957692174</id><published>2011-11-02T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T13:28:10.657-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>There You Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Monday&amp;nbsp;night after Trick-or-Treating I spent some time scrapping to unwind. I think I was as hopped up on sugar as the girls were. I played along with &lt;a href="http://sketchythursdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/1027-sketch-challenge.html"&gt;Sketchy Thursday&lt;/a&gt; again this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-oQRHKoKTgQc/TrCvQKskhhI/AAAAAAAAG74/YFeF7jGaMww/s1600/Sketch_102711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQRHKoKTgQc/TrCvQKskhhI/AAAAAAAAG74/YFeF7jGaMww/s1600/Sketch_102711.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: left;"&gt;I usually have a tough time with banners unless they go with the theme of the layout. This worked perfect since my layout theme was an amusement park/carousel. I made the banner out of burlap which reminded me of the big burlap sacks we used to ride the giant slide. I also took some left over tickets and made them into flags as well.&amp;nbsp; Scout saw the layout this morning and zeroed in on the tickets AND burlap right away. Observant kid! &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: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: There you Go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: At Bay Beach this yr. you liked the giant slide but you loved the carousel- asking to go on it again and again. Aug. 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUCr6MMhWPE/TrCu32V8lxI/AAAAAAAAG7g/1Ao_BDMHrCw/s1600/There+You+Go.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUCr6MMhWPE/TrCu32V8lxI/AAAAAAAAG7g/1Ao_BDMHrCw/s640/There+You+Go.jpg" width="640" /&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/-2oKqwp2CxUI/TrCu6Jj95VI/AAAAAAAAG7o/kHIVRuYxGTU/s1600/There+You+go+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2oKqwp2CxUI/TrCu6Jj95VI/AAAAAAAAG7o/kHIVRuYxGTU/s400/There+You+go+2.jpg" width="400" /&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/-Um3_kE6mcD0/TrCu8NH9lNI/AAAAAAAAG7w/-2n7QzDTzlE/s1600/There+You+go+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Um3_kE6mcD0/TrCu8NH9lNI/AAAAAAAAG7w/-2n7QzDTzlE/s400/There+You+go+3.jpg" width="266" /&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/5021120317331469631-4035211462957692174?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4035211462957692174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4035211462957692174' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4035211462957692174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4035211462957692174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-you-go.html' title='There You Go'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQRHKoKTgQc/TrCvQKskhhI/AAAAAAAAG74/YFeF7jGaMww/s72-c/Sketch_102711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-810813732771204363</id><published>2011-10-31T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T12:19:59.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Ridiculously Infectious Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ellie has the most ridiculously infectious laugh. Sometimes she does this throaty cackling thing that just has us rolling. It's so deep that it sounds almost old-manish. We are trying desperately to get video of it.&amp;nbsp;This photo was taken last summer at the cabin while she was in the middle of one of her typical giggle sessions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I lifted myself for this layout. A couple of years ago I made this layout of Bennet (Photo&amp;nbsp;July 2008 Layout Feb. 2009). The technique is called stripping (hee hee). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-ovb6_ZC3bjE/Tq7YJWqgwuI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/tyxYWHCXJr8/s1600/BeautifulYouPB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovb6_ZC3bjE/Tq7YJWqgwuI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/tyxYWHCXJr8/s320/BeautifulYouPB.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And my updated 2011 version for Ellie.&amp;nbsp; I love those little Lily Bee Designs alphas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjHrdsqMkpA/Tq7XCtSK3XI/AAAAAAAAG7Q/CUdARVfmr8o/s1600/Lauigh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjHrdsqMkpA/Tq7XCtSK3XI/AAAAAAAAG7Q/CUdARVfmr8o/s640/Lauigh.jpg" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-810813732771204363?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/810813732771204363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=810813732771204363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/810813732771204363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/810813732771204363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/ridiculously-infectious-laugh.html' title='Ridiculously Infectious Laugh'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovb6_ZC3bjE/Tq7YJWqgwuI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/tyxYWHCXJr8/s72-c/BeautifulYouPB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5928731927461004977</id><published>2011-10-27T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T08:08:04.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. I finally made Butternut Apple Soup last weekend and it was DELICIOUS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What I'm reading:&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/-DdOgDdJxwMo/TqlXFjigW4I/AAAAAAAAG5Q/AV6zDr0lpm8/s1600/113489656.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DdOgDdJxwMo/TqlXFjigW4I/AAAAAAAAG5Q/AV6zDr0lpm8/s320/113489656.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3.Our schools are closed today and tomorrow for Fall Break, &lt;br /&gt;4. I took vacation time. Tonight we are going to the &lt;a href="http://www.stoneycreekinn.com/locations/index.cfm/Wausau-GrandLodge"&gt;Grand Lodge at Cedar Creek&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for the night. Our first time. Bennet has wanted to go for over a year. We haven't told her yet. I can't wait to see their reaction. &lt;br /&gt;5. The fun doesn't stop there- we're heading to the cabin too!&amp;nbsp;I'm looking forward to getting a&amp;nbsp;fire going in the fireplace and snuggling up for the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;6. Last Friday I volunteered in Bennet's class for Game Day. I love putting faces with names and stories I've heard about them.&lt;br /&gt;7. Speaking of Bennet- here is her Kindergarten school picture. She's growing up so fast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ger6tWBwR2M/TqWOd3hDWGI/AAAAAAAAG5I/5ZjmvPLwoiQ/s1600/BennetSchoolPhoto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ger6tWBwR2M/TqWOd3hDWGI/AAAAAAAAG5I/5ZjmvPLwoiQ/s400/BennetSchoolPhoto.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8. I recently noticed that Ellie chipped her front tooth. No idea how or when- but she did. Mother of the Year. &lt;br /&gt;9. Watched 'Captain America- First Avenger' this week. It was really good. And Chris Evans is easy on the eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have a great rest of the week and weekend. I plan to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5928731927461004977?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5928731927461004977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5928731927461004977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5928731927461004977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5928731927461004977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-things-on-thursday_27.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DdOgDdJxwMo/TqlXFjigW4I/AAAAAAAAG5Q/AV6zDr0lpm8/s72-c/113489656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3640475328066540482</id><published>2011-10-25T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T08:11:12.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Good Time</title><content type='html'>My friend Alecia snapped this photo with her iphone at our friends Brett &amp;amp; Caitlyn's&amp;nbsp;wedding in July 2010. She just came across it a couple of weeks ago when she was cleaning up her phone and sent it my way. I'm so glad she did because I love it! The look on Nick's face is classic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used this week's &lt;a href="http://sketchythursdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/1020-sketch.html"&gt;Sketchy Thursday&lt;/a&gt; sketch. I have a certified addiction to alphabet stickers. LOVE them. And I love journaling- I do. I did a bunch of handwriten journaling with Lily Bee Designs and Echo Park stickers interspersed.&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/-BW2stL8BnyE/TqV9fOfi7uI/AAAAAAAAG44/mhCZ2wJZ8go/s1600/GoodTime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BW2stL8BnyE/TqV9fOfi7uI/AAAAAAAAG44/mhCZ2wJZ8go/s640/GoodTime.jpg" width="498" /&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/5021120317331469631-3640475328066540482?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3640475328066540482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3640475328066540482' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3640475328066540482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3640475328066540482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-time.html' title='Good Time'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BW2stL8BnyE/TqV9fOfi7uI/AAAAAAAAG44/mhCZ2wJZ8go/s72-c/GoodTime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2835643177373266173</id><published>2011-10-24T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:03:57.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Summer Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the last &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/creativeescapewi/"&gt;Creative Escape&lt;/a&gt; (a couple spots for Nov. 5th still available) I won a Bella Blvd. prize pack. I love the bright summery colors. It was perfect for this layout of Ellie at the pool last summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Summer Smiles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: Splashing, sun &amp;amp; smiles this summer at Kaiser Pool. Aug. 2011 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyF0r65pdjA/TqV9rn5EUeI/AAAAAAAAG5A/jowJCwrVaAE/s1600/SummerSmiles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="632" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyF0r65pdjA/TqV9rn5EUeI/AAAAAAAAG5A/jowJCwrVaAE/s640/SummerSmiles.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-2835643177373266173?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2835643177373266173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2835643177373266173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2835643177373266173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2835643177373266173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/summer-smile.html' title='Summer Smile'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyF0r65pdjA/TqV9rn5EUeI/AAAAAAAAG5A/jowJCwrVaAE/s72-c/SummerSmiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1555076716538880896</id><published>2011-10-20T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T08:02:47.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. The Walking Dead is back on AMC. Love that show. Love &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zombies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Watched a bunch of movies last weekend. The Green Lantern (Ryan Reynold's is just rrrrrarrrrrrr!), Hall Pass and Just Go With It last weekend.&amp;nbsp;We enjoyed all of them! &lt;br /&gt;3. Nick is hard at work on his children's book. It's about our 3 girls fighting &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;zombies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; the neighborhood. I know you think &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zombies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;are the last thing you'd see in a Children's Book- but it totally works!&amp;nbsp; It is really coming together. Even after all this time I am still blown away by his illustration talent. I make a killer stick person though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6bwHH4Eq6BM/TpxTD92-sQI/AAAAAAAAG4c/Fd91oEUiE3g/s1600/63c5f6d216ee64c3673919cfb27cd352-d4cxms5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6bwHH4Eq6BM/TpxTD92-sQI/AAAAAAAAG4c/Fd91oEUiE3g/s640/63c5f6d216ee64c3673919cfb27cd352-d4cxms5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;4. I love food and clean clothes but really could do without grocery shopping and laundry. &lt;br /&gt;5. I sold a Green Bay Packers Nook sleeve to someone in North Carolina this week. Packer fans really are everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;6. Last Friday I chaperoned Scout's field trip to the Pumpkin Patch. It was REALLY cold, but she still&amp;nbsp;found the perfect pumpkin. (She's wearing the Halloween skirt I made for her)&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/-a7twv_qC-oA/TpxSDEbNOtI/AAAAAAAAG4U/AjKx5wMaLr4/s1600/ScoutPatch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7twv_qC-oA/TpxSDEbNOtI/AAAAAAAAG4U/AjKx5wMaLr4/s640/ScoutPatch.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. Speaking of skirts- I made Bennet's&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Zombie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Schoolgirl pleated skirt this week. My mother-in-law recently picked up a box of fabric at an auction and it had the perfect wool plaid. I won't feel so bad getting it nice and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Zombified &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;8. We are getting a new roof next week. I love being a home owner but I could do without the big expensive projects. &lt;br /&gt;9. I am really enjoying this book. Sad and happy and different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlt2TvpLDjs/Tp89auYB-qI/AAAAAAAAG4s/otnztrWIPK4/s1600/Extremely+Loud.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wlt2TvpLDjs/Tp89auYB-qI/AAAAAAAAG4s/otnztrWIPK4/s320/Extremely+Loud.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;10. My mom and brother are coming to visit this weekend. I think I am more excited that the kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-1555076716538880896?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1555076716538880896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1555076716538880896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1555076716538880896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1555076716538880896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-things-on-thursday_20.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6bwHH4Eq6BM/TpxTD92-sQI/AAAAAAAAG4c/Fd91oEUiE3g/s72-c/63c5f6d216ee64c3673919cfb27cd352-d4cxms5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6699837546140898090</id><published>2011-10-19T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:08:25.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Hold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjCHn0Zgszg/Tp7X_dtz91I/AAAAAAAAG4k/t_Sjzc12Q94/s1600/Hold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjCHn0Zgszg/Tp7X_dtz91I/AAAAAAAAG4k/t_Sjzc12Q94/s640/Hold.jpg" width="496" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Grandma (my Dad's Mom) passed away suddenly this past August. Because of that I started thinking about my grandparents even more than usual. I snapped this photo of my Grandma (Mom's mom) and Grandpa a couple of years ago. I&amp;nbsp;have scrapped the photo before but I really didn't document my feelings related to it. Once I saw this weeks &lt;a href="http://sketchythursdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/1013-sketch.html"&gt;Sketchy Thursday&lt;/a&gt; sketch I knew it was the chance to&amp;nbsp;reflect&amp;nbsp;about this moment more.&amp;nbsp;I wanted to keep the layout simple to truly focus on the journaling and photo without too much&amp;nbsp;else added.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-6699837546140898090?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6699837546140898090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6699837546140898090' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6699837546140898090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6699837546140898090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/hold.html' title='Hold'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjCHn0Zgszg/Tp7X_dtz91I/AAAAAAAAG4k/t_Sjzc12Q94/s72-c/Hold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5386694827444814580</id><published>2011-10-18T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T05:00:06.520-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Fall for You</title><content type='html'>You know how life can just kind of get a little out of control? That was my life the last couple of weeks. I think I had let my to-do list get out of control. Well- not out of control, but out of priority. I spent last weekend reworking the list from the "want to do" to the "have to do" and am feeling much better. Our laundry is caught up, house tidy and food in the fridge. I slowed down and actually sat on the couch with Nick Saturday night and watched not one, but TWO movies! Did a little sewing for kariann96 designs and some scrapping. Nothing feels quite like regaining some balance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lifted this layout from &lt;a href="http://octoberafternoon.typepad.com/october_afternoon/2011/09/monday-challenge-un-banner.html"&gt;October Afternoon&lt;/a&gt; blog. Photo of Ellie at the cabin earlier this month. &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/-Ed6Fvc6fORo/TpxOWg-REmI/AAAAAAAAG4E/iO_G-zNvj8Q/s1600/FallforYou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="632" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6Fvc6fORo/TpxOWg-REmI/AAAAAAAAG4E/iO_G-zNvj8Q/s640/FallforYou.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28m6w3W--Bs/TpxQdYwl-tI/AAAAAAAAG4M/DMvrtMqbcLQ/s1600/Cabin2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28m6w3W--Bs/TpxQdYwl-tI/AAAAAAAAG4M/DMvrtMqbcLQ/s640/Cabin2.jpg" width="425" /&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/5021120317331469631-5386694827444814580?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5386694827444814580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5386694827444814580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5386694827444814580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5386694827444814580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-for-you.html' title='Fall for You'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6Fvc6fORo/TpxOWg-REmI/AAAAAAAAG4E/iO_G-zNvj8Q/s72-c/FallforYou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-146353563700245355</id><published>2011-10-17T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T10:26:21.485-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Off the Hook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bennet LOVES to fish. Whenever we are at the cabin it is the first thing she asks to do. She doesn't care if it's 50 degrees and raining- all she wants to do is catch fish. I love the fact that she gets right in there and does all the work herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For the fish I created a template out of chipboard&amp;nbsp;and then adhered yellow fabric to it. The pole is actually an old watercolor paint brush of the kids that I cut to size. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Design inspired by this layout by my friend &lt;a href="http://www.scrapbook.com/galleries/74909/view/3344103/-1/1.html"&gt;Pam Brown&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Off the Hook&lt;/strong&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbLpUdg8XyI/TpxIsfdhY9I/AAAAAAAAG38/KvW6ZMPqgEU/s1600/OfftheHook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbLpUdg8XyI/TpxIsfdhY9I/AAAAAAAAG38/KvW6ZMPqgEU/s640/OfftheHook.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-146353563700245355?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/146353563700245355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=146353563700245355' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/146353563700245355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/146353563700245355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/off-hook.html' title='Off the Hook'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbLpUdg8XyI/TpxIsfdhY9I/AAAAAAAAG38/KvW6ZMPqgEU/s72-c/OfftheHook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6464751814021491889</id><published>2011-10-13T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:00:04.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. I have lost all faith in Bennet's bangs and their ability to grow. We've been growing them out since April and they are still at the length where they are perpetually&amp;nbsp;in her eyes. It drives me bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;Finished reading Miss Peregrine's&amp;nbsp;Home for Peculiar Children. It was just the right level of creepy for Halloween month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B3T4U7j3idQ/TpXkFXXZu7I/AAAAAAAAG3M/wOWY88zj4Ys/s1600/MissPeregrine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B3T4U7j3idQ/TpXkFXXZu7I/AAAAAAAAG3M/wOWY88zj4Ys/s320/MissPeregrine.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;3. Speaking of Halloween, costumes are in progress. Bennet wants to be a Zombie Schoolgirl, Scout is Spidergirl and Ellie is going as Ellie/Mr. Gunderson from UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;4. And in keeping with the Halloween theme- we happened to watch American Horror Story on FX last week. I laughed at it (as I tend to do with horror) and Nick was creeped out and sucked in at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;5. Bennet decided to try out her first organized sport/club. Walking Club after school on Thursdays. She is soooo excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;6. She wanted to wear her new Halloween spider skirt for the occasion. She wanted it longer so that's how I made it :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcK5kXNJmik/TpbqncZc8qI/AAAAAAAAG3c/j73wATqiGaM/s1600/HalloweenSkirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcK5kXNJmik/TpbqncZc8qI/AAAAAAAAG3c/j73wATqiGaM/s640/HalloweenSkirt.jpg" width="384" /&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/-FhiKJGfzgbk/TpbqottnidI/AAAAAAAAG3k/nVyyCuDQwHU/s1600/HalloweenSkirt2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FhiKJGfzgbk/TpbqottnidI/AAAAAAAAG3k/nVyyCuDQwHU/s320/HalloweenSkirt2.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; My 'Go Spidey Go' layout from yesterday is a Pick of the Week at &lt;a href="http://sketchythursdays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sketchy Thursday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;8. Still haven't made Squash Soup. And I really want some. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;9. Picked up&amp;nbsp;my next&amp;nbsp;book for my Nook for $2.99. Can't beat that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/-McbRKLCzhAc/TpXk3bVs6PI/AAAAAAAAG3U/F7C3VUni0Qg/s1600/Extremely+Loud.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McbRKLCzhAc/TpXk3bVs6PI/AAAAAAAAG3U/F7C3VUni0Qg/s320/Extremely+Loud.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;10. My house has turned into a random pile of whatever&amp;nbsp;here and a random pile of that there. I plan on fixing that this weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-6464751814021491889?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6464751814021491889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6464751814021491889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6464751814021491889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6464751814021491889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-things-on-thursday.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B3T4U7j3idQ/TpXkFXXZu7I/AAAAAAAAG3M/wOWY88zj4Ys/s72-c/MissPeregrine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8673483216331456893</id><published>2011-10-12T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T10:08:17.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Go Spidey Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After my scrap break I needed a quick boost of inspiration. I made this layout using this week's &lt;a href="http://sketchythursdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/106-sketch-challenge.html"&gt;Sketchy Thursday&lt;/a&gt; sketch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to create a classic Superhero feel with the word bubbles. I cut them out from Bella Blvd. paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Scout is still loving everything Spiderman. In fact- she wants to wear the superhero skirt I made her again tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_xojXk-XeM/TpWrU9K-QzI/AAAAAAAAG28/GgrL0FLtWvg/s1600/GoSpideyGo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_xojXk-XeM/TpWrU9K-QzI/AAAAAAAAG28/GgrL0FLtWvg/s640/GoSpideyGo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NpSrM8ixiFA/TpWtDNeIZmI/AAAAAAAAG3E/nH1C59Lwe5w/s1600/SpideyCloseup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NpSrM8ixiFA/TpWtDNeIZmI/AAAAAAAAG3E/nH1C59Lwe5w/s400/SpideyCloseup.jpg" width="298" /&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/5021120317331469631-8673483216331456893?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8673483216331456893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8673483216331456893' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8673483216331456893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8673483216331456893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/go-spidey-go.html' title='Go Spidey Go!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_xojXk-XeM/TpWrU9K-QzI/AAAAAAAAG28/GgrL0FLtWvg/s72-c/GoSpideyGo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7505730148152055047</id><published>2011-10-11T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:14:29.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's hard to remember when Scout was this little. It's not hard to see how much my girls look similar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Took the journaling from a blog post 5/5/08. Created the layout on 9/6/11&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z_8z8pp3Zo/TpRpK5hvtZI/AAAAAAAAG20/8QSsgoHptS0/s1600/Remember.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z_8z8pp3Zo/TpRpK5hvtZI/AAAAAAAAG20/8QSsgoHptS0/s640/Remember.jpg" width="634" /&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/5021120317331469631-7505730148152055047?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7505730148152055047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7505730148152055047' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7505730148152055047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7505730148152055047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/remember.html' title='Remember'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Z_8z8pp3Zo/TpRpK5hvtZI/AAAAAAAAG20/8QSsgoHptS0/s72-c/Remember.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1209224868773739465</id><published>2011-10-10T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:25:33.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Go,go go.. .  two times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am not a perfectionist. In fact, sometimes I think I need to be a little more picky. I made this layout about Ellie's first steps in June. The black stitching I did kept bothering me. It was throwing the whole layout off. So. . .&amp;nbsp; I redid it. I like both but am happier with the re-do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORIGINAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEB5XiG_u6o/To8P0-BpvKI/AAAAAAAAG1c/pkqj5P1nYhY/s1600/GoGoGo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEB5XiG_u6o/To8P0-BpvKI/AAAAAAAAG1c/pkqj5P1nYhY/s640/GoGoGo.jpg" width="636" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RE-DO&lt;/strong&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UGop1W7tsu4/TpMAMHcY11I/AAAAAAAAG1k/gH9LgxdVejg/s1600/GoGoGo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UGop1W7tsu4/TpMAMHcY11I/AAAAAAAAG1k/gH9LgxdVejg/s640/GoGoGo.jpg" width="640" /&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-1209224868773739465?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1209224868773739465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1209224868773739465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1209224868773739465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1209224868773739465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/gogo-go-two-times.html' title='Go,go go.. .  two times'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SEB5XiG_u6o/To8P0-BpvKI/AAAAAAAAG1c/pkqj5P1nYhY/s72-c/GoGoGo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1594702885824580021</id><published>2011-10-07T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:35:14.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>This is the Way. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't touched a scrapbook layout, card or project for nearly a month. Until last night that is. This is very rare for me. I think the longest I'd gone without creating in the last five years&amp;nbsp;was 2 weeks&amp;nbsp;right after I had Ellie. I've been busy getting my &lt;a href="http://kariann96.com/"&gt;Etsy shop up&lt;/a&gt; and running and enjoying fall TV. Plus- I think I just hit a rut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Each month 3 friends and I get together for a crop. We rotate houses and tonight is my turn to host. Last night after I brought my supplies upstairs I sat down and put hand to paper. I'd forgotten how much I love playing with paper and photos. How much I love recording our stories. It felt good to be back! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I created this layout back in August at Creative Escape. I love circles (duh!) and simple layouts. This has both features! I am also addicted to these Lily Bee Designs alphas. So fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EFRObybUnB0/To8LwXLeFOI/AAAAAAAAG1U/Y8bcNE-fc2I/s1600/LadiesRide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EFRObybUnB0/To8LwXLeFOI/AAAAAAAAG1U/Y8bcNE-fc2I/s640/LadiesRide.jpg" width="638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-1594702885824580021?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1594702885824580021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1594702885824580021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1594702885824580021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1594702885824580021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-is-way.html' title='This is the Way. . .'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EFRObybUnB0/To8LwXLeFOI/AAAAAAAAG1U/Y8bcNE-fc2I/s72-c/LadiesRide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7175094048107543023</id><published>2011-10-05T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T05:00:07.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Colors at the Cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu7z83v7C6w/TostMZXA1uI/AAAAAAAAG1M/VzadWwUs3qw/s1600/Cabin6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu7z83v7C6w/TostMZXA1uI/AAAAAAAAG1M/VzadWwUs3qw/s640/Cabin6.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of the things I love most about living in Wisconsin is the beautiful colors that the fall season brings. Our schools were closed this Monday for staff development so we took advantage and spent the weekend at the Sweeney family&amp;nbsp;cabin. Over the past 10 years the cabin has become such an important part of my life- of who I am. Something about spending time there makes all the other stresses of life melt away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's about posing on mossy rocks.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xbTxP6my7VQ/Toss9fjPcgI/AAAAAAAAG04/sSkT3jBAFDc/s1600/Cabin1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xbTxP6my7VQ/Toss9fjPcgI/AAAAAAAAG04/sSkT3jBAFDc/s640/Cabin1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's about taking walks in the woods searching for treasures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-db8gn_NKBZk/Toss_w3rpJI/AAAAAAAAG08/CT858RXQzIg/s1600/Cabin2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-db8gn_NKBZk/Toss_w3rpJI/AAAAAAAAG08/CT858RXQzIg/s640/Cabin2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's about a change in perspective. Exploring a new spot at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://gowaterfalling.com/waterfalls/bond.shtml"&gt;Bond Falls &lt;/a&gt;park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PN3Dp0e2ZUQ/TostEWD0V7I/AAAAAAAAG1A/NaGur-f_d5o/s1600/Cabin3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PN3Dp0e2ZUQ/TostEWD0V7I/AAAAAAAAG1A/NaGur-f_d5o/s640/Cabin3.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's about being&amp;nbsp;proud of a&amp;nbsp;new discovery.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq4fbRFi6EU/TostGVr6MUI/AAAAAAAAG1E/vigUgraeMqM/s1600/Cabin4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq4fbRFi6EU/TostGVr6MUI/AAAAAAAAG1E/vigUgraeMqM/s640/Cabin4.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's about the sunshine on your face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvsMlUbF6lE/TostI-0jbcI/AAAAAAAAG1I/d10QRgajrY4/s1600/Cabin5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvsMlUbF6lE/TostI-0jbcI/AAAAAAAAG1I/d10QRgajrY4/s640/Cabin5.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it's&amp;nbsp;about staying up way past your bedtime to watch The Empire Strikes Back and making funny faces with your Dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nGBJLNZBDEc/TostODm3d-I/AAAAAAAAG1Q/X_4B_WsTmig/s1600/Cabin7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nGBJLNZBDEc/TostODm3d-I/AAAAAAAAG1Q/X_4B_WsTmig/s640/Cabin7.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-7175094048107543023?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7175094048107543023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7175094048107543023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7175094048107543023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7175094048107543023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/changing-colors-at-cabin.html' title='Changing Colors at the Cabin'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu7z83v7C6w/TostMZXA1uI/AAAAAAAAG1M/VzadWwUs3qw/s72-c/Cabin6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-128564777847641510</id><published>2011-10-04T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T09:22:35.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two-Wheeler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4iEUaL2CBo/TosUWV38g2I/AAAAAAAAG00/jp-BgCangRU/s1600/Bike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4iEUaL2CBo/TosUWV38g2I/AAAAAAAAG00/jp-BgCangRU/s640/Bike.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the couch yesterday Bennet asked, "Mom- when I can I try to ride my bike without the training wheels?" &lt;br /&gt;Me, "Right now." &lt;br /&gt;Bennet, "Really?" &lt;br /&gt;Me, "Really!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She probably could have tried it last year but she never asked and we didn't push. But we knew she could do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and I held her two or three times and then she wanted to try it on her own. And just like that she was gone.&amp;nbsp;With incredible speed up and&amp;nbsp;down the road.&amp;nbsp;I was shocked at how quickly she took to it. I kept saying to Nick, "Really? That's it? It was that simple"" No more than five minutes in she was jumping off the curb, giving Dad a&amp;nbsp;"hang loose" and raising the roof. That's my girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so proud of herself. We were proud of her. Somehow throwing those training wheels to the curb translated to her growing up exponentially and I shed a happy tear. When I tucked her in to bed last night she said, "Mom- I can't believe I can ride a two-wheeler. I thought maybe I could tomorrow but I did it- TODAY!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road is yours for the taking B- go get it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-128564777847641510?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/128564777847641510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=128564777847641510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/128564777847641510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/128564777847641510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/10/two-wheeler.html' title='Two-Wheeler'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4iEUaL2CBo/TosUWV38g2I/AAAAAAAAG00/jp-BgCangRU/s72-c/Bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5520941809511077421</id><published>2011-09-29T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:46:01.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. Life has felt a little out of control this past week. Battling colds, trying to find the balance between home, work and hobbies and just not quite myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. I opened my Etsy business last week. &lt;a href="http://www.kariann96.com/"&gt;http://www.kariann96.com/&lt;/a&gt; I am making fabric Kindle/Ipad/Nook covers with a pocket. Plus some other fun things along the way. Nick designed my business card for me. &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/-bQDBLedGGUM/ToRx0jnNKRI/AAAAAAAAG0o/0C5h_W0UTvg/s1600/Duo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQDBLedGGUM/ToRx0jnNKRI/AAAAAAAAG0o/0C5h_W0UTvg/s320/Duo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have alot of items in stock but can put together a custom combination as well. &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/-9Q-m-mLPcQU/ToRzBlPSAxI/AAAAAAAAG0s/ufIZHMsNM9A/s1600/SampleBlog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q-m-mLPcQU/ToRzBlPSAxI/AAAAAAAAG0s/ufIZHMsNM9A/s640/SampleBlog.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last weekend Nick and I had a &lt;a href="http://www.bbcamerica.com/content/262/index.jsp"&gt;Torchwood: Children of Earth&lt;/a&gt; marathon. Stayed up into the wee hours watching 4 of the 5 episodes but it was worth it. Love this series!&lt;br /&gt;5. I love fall but the days are already getting shorter. &lt;br /&gt;6. Bennet has started making her own cold lunch to take to school. She's so proud and I am appreciative! &lt;br /&gt;7. Scout hates holding butterflies. Lucy came out of her cocoon this week and she was NOT a fan! &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/-O3PM7zK4DVI/ToR2KfYFk_I/AAAAAAAAG0w/BuAAF0MtDak/s1600/lucyTrio1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3PM7zK4DVI/ToR2KfYFk_I/AAAAAAAAG0w/BuAAF0MtDak/s640/lucyTrio1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8. Ellie is really starting to make noise. She is talking, babbling, screeching or generally making noise when she is awake. Simultaneously adorable and slightly exhausting. &lt;br /&gt;9. Finally making progress on getting our new roof. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;10. Hoping for a rejuvenating weekend. I need it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5520941809511077421?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5520941809511077421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5520941809511077421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5520941809511077421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5520941809511077421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-things-on-thursday.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQDBLedGGUM/ToRx0jnNKRI/AAAAAAAAG0o/0C5h_W0UTvg/s72-c/Duo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-130355098422865757</id><published>2011-09-22T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:17:12.680-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Pinterest Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTAyDBi3khg/Tns-j_RtiJI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/FeMKLgHqAjA/s1600/240719_2bsFngZ4_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTAyDBi3khg/Tns-j_RtiJI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/FeMKLgHqAjA/s400/240719_2bsFngZ4_c.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Pinterest. Pinterest is a Virtual Pinboard. Pinterest lets you organize and share all the beautiful things you find on the web. A couple of months ago I came across this RED inspired mood board so I pinned it to my Pinterest account. Unfortunately it was before they had the original source linked up so I can't give credit to the original artist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was the inspiration for&amp;nbsp;my Sweetheart layout. I&amp;nbsp;grabbed my stack of red and pink scraps along with a homeless Joker playing card. I had spotted a layout that used twine as a title so I wanted to&amp;nbsp;try that as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Sweetheart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: &amp;nbsp;You are a spit fire, but also a loving girl with a sweetheart. ywca feb. 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfmaJy9xorc/Tns-nexx2vI/AAAAAAAAG0c/ZWrz2HgUEyk/s1600/Sweetheart2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="638" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfmaJy9xorc/Tns-nexx2vI/AAAAAAAAG0c/ZWrz2HgUEyk/s640/Sweetheart2.JPG" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-130355098422865757?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/130355098422865757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=130355098422865757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/130355098422865757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/130355098422865757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/pinterest-inspiration.html' title='Pinterest Inspiration'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTAyDBi3khg/Tns-j_RtiJI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/FeMKLgHqAjA/s72-c/240719_2bsFngZ4_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1967614322265414616</id><published>2011-09-20T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:23:37.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>1. It's been almost a week since I've had a blog post. That's a long time for me. &lt;br /&gt;2. I have been sewing up a storm. Nearly every free moment in fact, because &lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;I am working on opening an Etsy shop to sell fabric ereader/Kindle/Nook/ipad cases. I am hoping to open this week. &lt;br /&gt;4. Last weekend the family walked in the United Way parade with the YWCA. Ellie fell asleep in her stroller like this&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/-SW0OipNnOCI/TnjYTB9t0hI/AAAAAAAAG0M/dfyNEs9BGJM/s1600/parade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SW0OipNnOCI/TnjYTB9t0hI/AAAAAAAAG0M/dfyNEs9BGJM/s640/parade.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. I finished the "Great Seasonal Clothing Swap" for all 3 kids. Tank tops and shorts have been put away and replaced with sweaters and long pants. &lt;br /&gt;6. My dvr is working overtime with all the NEW TV this week. I am a tv junkie through and through.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am sneaking some time to read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zEV1sndfS-Y/TnjZFo8L_wI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/WofRIITuSWw/s1600/IntheGardenofBeasts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zEV1sndfS-Y/TnjZFo8L_wI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/WofRIITuSWw/s320/IntheGardenofBeasts.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;8. I had&amp;nbsp;one of my 10-minute&amp;nbsp;layouts (of Ellie from last Halloween)&amp;nbsp;published in the October issue of Creating Keepsakes. It's the ﻿first time I've been published there and I'm still giddy about it. It's on the last page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-oER6THUF5p8/TnjZksBUuzI/AAAAAAAAG0U/vnBfUg0pZwY/s1600/Oct_cover_200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oER6THUF5p8/TnjZksBUuzI/AAAAAAAAG0U/vnBfUg0pZwY/s1600/Oct_cover_200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;9. Now that the weather is turning colder I am craving Butternup Squash soup. A trip to the Farmer's Market is in order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;10. ﻿I am grateful to Nick who has been helping me get my Etsy shop (kariann96) in order. From business cards to words of encouragement- thank you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-1967614322265414616?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1967614322265414616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1967614322265414616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1967614322265414616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1967614322265414616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-things-on-tuesday.html' title='10 Things on Tuesday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SW0OipNnOCI/TnjYTB9t0hI/AAAAAAAAG0M/dfyNEs9BGJM/s72-c/parade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7667612806947424020</id><published>2011-09-14T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T15:58:55.566-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>On a Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I did this layout awhile back but I don't think I ever posted it. These photos are from the spring of 2010. They just make me smile because they are such a perfect example of Scout.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just a complete mess with her hair in her face, one&amp;nbsp;flip flop and her fancy polka dot dress yet insisting on riding her trike up and down the sidewalk. I love that kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wc2AGa7nqaU/TnDhakag7uI/AAAAAAAAG0I/HxKGyz95bvk/s1600/OnaRoll5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wc2AGa7nqaU/TnDhakag7uI/AAAAAAAAG0I/HxKGyz95bvk/s640/OnaRoll5.jpg" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-7667612806947424020?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7667612806947424020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7667612806947424020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7667612806947424020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7667612806947424020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-roll.html' title='On a Roll'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wc2AGa7nqaU/TnDhakag7uI/AAAAAAAAG0I/HxKGyz95bvk/s72-c/OnaRoll5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1145471835480262895</id><published>2011-09-12T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:15:56.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Lucy the Caterpillar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The second weekend in September is the &lt;a href="http://www.wausaufoa.org/"&gt;Festival of Art&lt;/a&gt; in Wausau. Last year the girls and I went to the displays at Marathon Park and stumbled upon the Marathon Monarch booth. We purchased a caterpillar for $5, the girls named it &lt;a href="http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2010/09/tulip-jojoes-caterpillar.html"&gt;Tulip JoJo&lt;/a&gt; and watched it go from caterpillar to butterfly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past weekend we made the trip again and purchased Lucy. Bennet likes to call her Lucy Loose Toothy. Right now she's in the J position ready to form her chrysalis. It's such a fun thing to do with the kids that it's become an annual tradition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This layout features our 2010 caterpillar- Tulip JoJo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IUnbP_5ZgTc/Tm51UrNe0FI/AAAAAAAAG0E/W-z2jyWJkZo/s1600/Change.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IUnbP_5ZgTc/Tm51UrNe0FI/AAAAAAAAG0E/W-z2jyWJkZo/s640/Change.jpg" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-1145471835480262895?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1145471835480262895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1145471835480262895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1145471835480262895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1145471835480262895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/lucy-caterpillar.html' title='Lucy the Caterpillar'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IUnbP_5ZgTc/Tm51UrNe0FI/AAAAAAAAG0E/W-z2jyWJkZo/s72-c/Change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7685267607119860448</id><published>2011-09-09T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T09:24:34.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Friday</title><content type='html'>1. We had a wonderful Labor Day Weekend at the cabin. It was cold and rainy&amp;nbsp;but it didn't stop the girls from fishing. I was so impressed with Bennet. She cut the crawler, baited her own hook, cast, caught and took the fish off all by herself. That's my girl!&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/-eLgge-DIXc8/TmogXYULqxI/AAAAAAAAG0A/zkwg2cR14oc/s1600/Fishing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLgge-DIXc8/TmogXYULqxI/AAAAAAAAG0A/zkwg2cR14oc/s640/Fishing.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. Nick and I are watching alot of Torchwood. We're on the second season and I'm totally sucked in. &lt;br /&gt;3. Took Scout to the dentist for the 1st time this week. She did great! Clean report. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She wore this skirt I made for her along with her birthday present pick: silver ballet shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1ejCJ8EZ28/TmoaYuMMUhI/AAAAAAAAGz8/0qZqQJs-3Os/s1600/SpiderSkirt1+%2528800x571%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1ejCJ8EZ28/TmoaYuMMUhI/AAAAAAAAGz8/0qZqQJs-3Os/s640/SpiderSkirt1+%2528800x571%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5. Last weekend I started and finished The Peach Keeper by Sarah Addison Allen. It was a very light and quick (3 hours) read but I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;6. Started reading A Vintage Affair by Isabel Wolff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynM9IB1LKP0/TmoWwBtcrNI/AAAAAAAAGz4/Zcjm5oetW3c/s1600/AVintageAffair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ynM9IB1LKP0/TmoWwBtcrNI/AAAAAAAAGz4/Zcjm5oetW3c/s320/AVintageAffair.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. I am sneaking out for some scrap time tomorrow at my friend Casie's house along with Jess and Kim. Really looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;8. Ellie has been pretty cranky this week. I'm hoping she's just getting a tooth. &lt;br /&gt;9. It has been perfect sleep-with-the-windows-open kind of weather this week. &lt;br /&gt;10. I have been surprisingly emotional when I think about the 10th&amp;nbsp;Anniversary of 9/11. I've just been reflecting on all my feelings surrounding the memories I have of that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-7685267607119860448?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7685267607119860448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7685267607119860448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7685267607119860448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7685267607119860448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-things-on-friday.html' title='10 Things on Friday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLgge-DIXc8/TmogXYULqxI/AAAAAAAAG0A/zkwg2cR14oc/s72-c/Fishing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5434936220482966851</id><published>2011-09-07T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:00:11.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>SuperGirl</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't know my husband Nick, he is a talented artist who once had aspirations of being a comic book writer/artist. He loves comic books and comic book heroes. My girls have seen all the superhero movies&amp;nbsp;so it&amp;nbsp;shouldn't come as any surprise that all of our girls love them as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout is currently in&amp;nbsp;a Spiderman phase. Everything spidey. Sheets, toothbrush, backpack, umbrella. .&amp;nbsp;. you get the picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year Bennet wanted to go as Superman for Halloween until she learned that there was a SuperGirl. I sewed this costume for her last year. I love this photo even though it's out of focus. I love the sun shining on her. I love the fact that her feet are barely touching the ground. I love everything about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8fbL8jh47mk/TmeGZ0KlEiI/AAAAAAAAGz0/ZasJdEIEbaE/s1600/SuperGirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="632" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8fbL8jh47mk/TmeGZ0KlEiI/AAAAAAAAGz0/ZasJdEIEbaE/s640/SuperGirl.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-5434936220482966851?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5434936220482966851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5434936220482966851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5434936220482966851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5434936220482966851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/supergirl.html' title='SuperGirl'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8fbL8jh47mk/TmeGZ0KlEiI/AAAAAAAAGz0/ZasJdEIEbaE/s72-c/SuperGirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7773411744481243698</id><published>2011-09-06T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T09:50:05.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Project'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Happy Anniversary to my sweet husband Nick! The last 8 years&amp;nbsp;have been full of adventure. Here's to another 8.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I don't make many cards, but when the occassion calls for it. . .&amp;nbsp;Our wedding colors were red and yellow so I made those dominant. I made the patterned paper on the bottom out of important words/memories from our relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IjDazVkCzP0/TmYjYdBnpBI/AAAAAAAAGzo/_tVQAXgpij4/s1600/AnniversaryCard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IjDazVkCzP0/TmYjYdBnpBI/AAAAAAAAGzo/_tVQAXgpij4/s320/AnniversaryCard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jNgwNRWbsKM/TmYjXfZK33I/AAAAAAAAGzk/g9aoMduV-i8/s1600/AnniversaryCrop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jNgwNRWbsKM/TmYjXfZK33I/AAAAAAAAGzk/g9aoMduV-i8/s320/AnniversaryCrop.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/5021120317331469631-7773411744481243698?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7773411744481243698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7773411744481243698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7773411744481243698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7773411744481243698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IjDazVkCzP0/TmYjYdBnpBI/AAAAAAAAGzo/_tVQAXgpij4/s72-c/AnniversaryCard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6685059625486763545</id><published>2011-09-05T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T05:00:07.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th Birthday Scout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy 4th Birthday to our wonderfully unique Scout! &lt;/span&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: left;"&gt;It's hard to believe how quickly&amp;nbsp;she's growing up. Her vocabulary and preferences&amp;nbsp;changing almost&amp;nbsp;daily. I did this layout as part of an assignment for the "Getting The Story Straight" class at the Scrapbook Nook. I was able to caputure all the things she loves RIGHT NOW while highlighting a favorite photo at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oeyi7bKwIMo/Tl-1t6kTZTI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/yj3O4fE5NVk/s1600/ScoutAge4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oeyi7bKwIMo/Tl-1t6kTZTI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/yj3O4fE5NVk/s640/ScoutAge4.jpg" width="640" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_568054095"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_568054096"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-6685059625486763545?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6685059625486763545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6685059625486763545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6685059625486763545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6685059625486763545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-4th-birthday-scout.html' title='Happy 4th Birthday Scout!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oeyi7bKwIMo/Tl-1t6kTZTI/AAAAAAAAGzQ/yj3O4fE5NVk/s72-c/ScoutAge4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5067073413537765241</id><published>2011-09-02T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T05:00:06.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Found You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apparently I was into flag banners the last couple of weeks. I have been starting each layout by going to my newly organized scrap paper pile so that probably has something to do with it. What's the saying- &lt;em&gt;if it's not broke don't fix it&lt;/em&gt;? Another&amp;nbsp;layout&amp;nbsp;from a trip to the cabin from earlier this summer.&amp;nbsp; Ellie took the Fat Tire hat off my head and claimed it as her own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a great Labor Day Weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PN3L7ZGryA/Tlz_F4pSenI/AAAAAAAAGy4/Yj9ACd-Bfww/s1600/FoundYou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PN3L7ZGryA/Tlz_F4pSenI/AAAAAAAAGy4/Yj9ACd-Bfww/s640/FoundYou.jpg" width="636" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This layout was inspired by a Shannon Zickel layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5067073413537765241?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5067073413537765241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5067073413537765241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5067073413537765241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5067073413537765241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/found-you.html' title='Found You'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PN3L7ZGryA/Tlz_F4pSenI/AAAAAAAAGy4/Yj9ACd-Bfww/s72-c/FoundYou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-9090105205340359952</id><published>2011-09-01T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:10:37.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on the First Day of School</title><content type='html'>1. School started today. Bennet is in Kindergarten at John Marshall and Scout is in 4K at the YWCA Wausau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZWJu5FL8Og/Tl-p5tqNljI/AAAAAAAAGzE/eEkNp_sIjCo/s1600/FirstDay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZWJu5FL8Og/Tl-p5tqNljI/AAAAAAAAGzE/eEkNp_sIjCo/s640/FirstDay.jpg" width="640" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2. I am particapating in a journaling class, "Getting the Story Straight" at the Scrapbook Nook. I love journaling on scrapbook layouts and am always looking for new ideas!&lt;br /&gt;3. I have been craving pasta all week. I need to treat myself to a lunch out. &lt;br /&gt;4. My favorite show right now is Torchwood on Starz. It's so good. I like it so much that we checked out the BBC version from the library. &lt;br /&gt;5. I finished Bennet and Scout's back-to-school skirts but they decided on other apparel for today. Scout picked out Robot fabric and Bennet wanted a patterned courdoy. &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/-RvctKglxD8o/Tl-r7gU-v1I/AAAAAAAAGzI/-xgUYxfbC8I/s1600/Skirts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RvctKglxD8o/Tl-r7gU-v1I/AAAAAAAAGzI/-xgUYxfbC8I/s640/Skirts.jpg" width="486" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. I had extra fabric so I made one for Ellie too. &lt;br /&gt;7. Finished reading "The Girl Who Fell From The Sky". It was good, but not great. The author wrote each chapter from a different characters perspective and while I normally like that, it wasn't working for me this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Starting 'The Peach Keeper" next. &lt;br /&gt;9. We had&amp;nbsp;Despicable Me themed birthday party for Scout last weekend. It was so much fun. The minion cupcakes (inspired by the incredibly talented Emilie at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pluckymomo.com/2011/03/despicable-me-party-food-treats.html"&gt;PluckyMomo&lt;/a&gt;) were a huge hit! The moon pinata was another success! &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/-UeHQZuNfLBo/Tl-tpYKfGvI/AAAAAAAAGzM/_aDo5BnWdxM/s1600/IMG_0638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UeHQZuNfLBo/Tl-tpYKfGvI/AAAAAAAAGzM/_aDo5BnWdxM/s400/IMG_0638.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;10. We are off to the cabin to soak up the 3day weekend, celebrate Scout's 4th birthday&amp;nbsp;and officially say goodbye to summer! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-9090105205340359952?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/9090105205340359952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=9090105205340359952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/9090105205340359952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/9090105205340359952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-things-on-first-day-of-school.html' title='10 Things on the First Day of School'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZWJu5FL8Og/Tl-p5tqNljI/AAAAAAAAGzE/eEkNp_sIjCo/s72-c/FirstDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7953449168398760195</id><published>2011-08-31T06:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T10:51:01.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Jump!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Today is officially the last day of summer vacation. And in classic Wisconsin style it's gray, cloudy and rainy today. Of course tomorrow&amp;nbsp;is supposed&amp;nbsp;to be 90 degrees. And then&amp;nbsp;we could have snow in October. Go figure! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Since it's gloomy outside I wanted to share a bright, summery layout.&amp;nbsp;At the last &lt;a href="https://sites.google.com/site/creativeescapewi/"&gt;Creative Escape&lt;/a&gt; I won some Bella Blvd. papers and quickly put them to use! I also used some Thickers that I'd had FOREVER. I'm down to select letters but just the right ones for this title. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I wanted to include the series of photos of Bennet jumping off the pontoon so I edited them to make them nice and narrow. I kept the vertical feel on the layout to simulate the feeling of jumping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Jump!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDEq4ewOfgw/Tl5WwczigZI/AAAAAAAAGy8/8vI1vJjyzHY/s1600/Jump%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDEq4ewOfgw/Tl5WwczigZI/AAAAAAAAGy8/8vI1vJjyzHY/s640/Jump%2521.jpg" width="638" xaa="true" /&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/5021120317331469631-7953449168398760195?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7953449168398760195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7953449168398760195' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7953449168398760195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7953449168398760195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/jump.html' title='Jump!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDEq4ewOfgw/Tl5WwczigZI/AAAAAAAAGy8/8vI1vJjyzHY/s72-c/Jump%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6075091753441652190</id><published>2011-08-30T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:10:32.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Scenic View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are celebrating the upcoming long Labor Day weekend at the cabin. It is one of my favorite places in the world. My happy place. This photo was taken this past June. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Scenic View&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: A common scene. My 3 girls anxiously watching Dad prep their poles to fish off the pontoon. june 2011.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXdOueIKJkA/Tlub258pndI/AAAAAAAAGy0/ErvUqsmhSCY/s1600/ScenicView.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXdOueIKJkA/Tlub258pndI/AAAAAAAAGy0/ErvUqsmhSCY/s640/ScenicView.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-6075091753441652190?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6075091753441652190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6075091753441652190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6075091753441652190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6075091753441652190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/scenic-view.html' title='Scenic View'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXdOueIKJkA/Tlub258pndI/AAAAAAAAGy0/ErvUqsmhSCY/s72-c/ScenicView.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2159309534492138467</id><published>2011-08-29T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T09:01:44.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Sweet Summer Sweat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A very simple layout of Ellie. This past summer she was just been a big sweaty mess. Now that I think about it- all 3 of my girls get elbow deep in the outdoors and end up looking like PigPen from Peanuts by the end of the day. Not so dainty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Sweet Summer Sweat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: 2011- a scorcher summer. You are always covered in sweat &amp;amp; sand. Crazy curly hair from the heat.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhkjzk-qCZU/TlubEnpvuWI/AAAAAAAAGyw/EZgithM0XKE/s1600/SweetSummerSweat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhkjzk-qCZU/TlubEnpvuWI/AAAAAAAAGyw/EZgithM0XKE/s640/SweetSummerSweat.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-2159309534492138467?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2159309534492138467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2159309534492138467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2159309534492138467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2159309534492138467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-summer-sweat.html' title='Sweet Summer Sweat'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhkjzk-qCZU/TlubEnpvuWI/AAAAAAAAGyw/EZgithM0XKE/s72-c/SweetSummerSweat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3204012640674944705</id><published>2011-08-25T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T05:00:07.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. School starts &lt;strong&gt;1 week&lt;/strong&gt; from today. Scout can hardly contain herself! &lt;br /&gt;2. I finished Bennet's back-to-school skirt last night. &lt;br /&gt;3. Scout picked out fabric for her skirt. It has robots on it. Only Scout!&lt;br /&gt;4. Took Bennet to the dentist this week. Great report and np cavities. Scout was mesmerized and is ready for her first visit (bad mom!) in a couple weeks. &lt;br /&gt;5. Last weekend I started and finished &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/s/bel-canto"&gt;Bel Canto&lt;/a&gt; by Ann Patchett. It was excellent. I plan on reading more of her books.&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/-lODBCFjO2TM/TlPo3HLPuSI/AAAAAAAAGyo/an3Cc4tye6w/s1600/BelCanto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lODBCFjO2TM/TlPo3HLPuSI/AAAAAAAAGyo/an3Cc4tye6w/s400/BelCanto.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;Started reading &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9549746-a-visit-from-the-goon-squad"&gt;A Visit from the Goon Squad&lt;/a&gt; by Jennifer Egan. I'm not letting the fact that it won the Pulitzer Prize scare me. &lt;br /&gt;7. Today we are in Minnesota saying goodbye to my Grandma Marvel Trunnell who passed away suddenly last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;8. I am determined to shed just as many laughs as I do tears. She would expect that! &lt;br /&gt;9. On a happier note, September is coming which means new TV! Cannot wait for HIMYM, Big Bang Theory, Modern Family&amp;nbsp;and Cougar Town to name a&amp;nbsp;few! &lt;br /&gt;10. We are celebrating Scout's 4th birthday a little early with a casual party this Saturday. Mmm . . .&amp;nbsp; cake! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-3204012640674944705?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3204012640674944705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3204012640674944705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3204012640674944705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3204012640674944705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-things-on-thursday_25.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lODBCFjO2TM/TlPo3HLPuSI/AAAAAAAAGyo/an3Cc4tye6w/s72-c/BelCanto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4437660125605274638</id><published>2011-08-24T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T05:00:05.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired to Scrap'/><title type='text'>Shine On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I place a large photo order I use scrapbookpictures.com&amp;nbsp;They have a great selection of odd sized prints. I&amp;nbsp;loved this photo and had it printed as an 8 x 12.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Shine On&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-th-IiVIYQzg/TlQRaYYbwyI/AAAAAAAAGys/rMzGzf3Mx0k/s1600/ShineOn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-th-IiVIYQzg/TlQRaYYbwyI/AAAAAAAAGys/rMzGzf3Mx0k/s640/ShineOn.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-4437660125605274638?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4437660125605274638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4437660125605274638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4437660125605274638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4437660125605274638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/shine-on.html' title='Shine On'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-th-IiVIYQzg/TlQRaYYbwyI/AAAAAAAAGys/rMzGzf3Mx0k/s72-c/ShineOn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6172293327485984701</id><published>2011-08-22T09:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:17:05.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>At the Pool</title><content type='html'>From Memorial Day to Labor Day I have the opportunity to work 1/2 days on Fridays. I've been taking advantage of the "free" time to do some fun stuff with the girls. A couple of Friday's ago we went to Kaiser Pool. Bennet has really started to be more confident in the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then there is Ellie who is earning her TNT nickname. She loves the wading pool but also likes to make a break for the big pool! She's quick! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IhRAMigf84/TlJlwYIafvI/AAAAAAAAGyk/EnBEsszrx9E/s1600/SunKissed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IhRAMigf84/TlJlwYIafvI/AAAAAAAAGyk/EnBEsszrx9E/s640/SunKissed.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-6172293327485984701?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6172293327485984701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6172293327485984701' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6172293327485984701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6172293327485984701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/at-pool.html' title='At the Pool'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IhRAMigf84/TlJlwYIafvI/AAAAAAAAGyk/EnBEsszrx9E/s72-c/SunKissed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4621613122473368100</id><published>2011-08-17T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T10:13:54.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Sporty Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last weekend I attended &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=171870286202836&amp;amp;view=wall&amp;amp;ref=notif&amp;amp;notif_t=event_wall#!/CreativeEscapeWI"&gt;Creative Escape&lt;/a&gt;, which my friend Jess coordinates. 12 hours of dedicated scrapping (and talking, eating, laughing) time. It gave me the chance to play along with the latest Sketchy Thursday sketch. I love their sketches! A weekly source of inspiration! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVJ14uZIRKI/TkvZQ-P2yaI/AAAAAAAAGyE/tOvnH2LPWwU/s1600/Sketch_081111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVJ14uZIRKI/TkvZQ-P2yaI/AAAAAAAAGyE/tOvnH2LPWwU/s400/Sketch_081111.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is my take. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UpvCrktafQ/TkvZUABvYSI/AAAAAAAAGyI/_Y515xP7PF0/s1600/SportyGirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UpvCrktafQ/TkvZUABvYSI/AAAAAAAAGyI/_Y515xP7PF0/s640/SportyGirl.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="96" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVJ14uZIRKI/TkvZQ-P2yaI/AAAAAAAAGyE/tOvnH2LPWwU/s400/Sketch_081111.jpg" style="filter: alpha(opacity=30); left: 448px; mozopacity: 0.3; opacity: 0.3; position: absolute; top: 162px; visibility: hidden;" width="96" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-4621613122473368100?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4621613122473368100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4621613122473368100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4621613122473368100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4621613122473368100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/sporty-girl.html' title='Sporty Girl'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVJ14uZIRKI/TkvZQ-P2yaI/AAAAAAAAGyE/tOvnH2LPWwU/s72-c/Sketch_081111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8056310209091293075</id><published>2011-08-16T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T05:00:01.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Happy Days</title><content type='html'>My favorite color is red.&amp;nbsp;I love pairing it with&amp;nbsp;yellow and&amp;nbsp;blue. Then add a touch of gray? SWOON! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rkp-zUCBmQs/TklFYKd22TI/AAAAAAAAGxw/iCv4XdqrKCY/s1600/HappyDays.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rkp-zUCBmQs/TklFYKd22TI/AAAAAAAAGxw/iCv4XdqrKCY/s640/HappyDays.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_344372207"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_344372208"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life isn't always perfect, but everyday I can list 10 things that make me happy.The sound of Bennet and Scout laughing. Ellie smooshing food in her face. A job that I love. Coming home to an amazing meal whipped up by Nick. Escaping life in front of the tv. A cozy blanket on my lap. My shoulder all wet from the girls post bath hair. Documenting our life through scrapbooking. These are a few things that when you put them together make for happy days. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-8056310209091293075?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8056310209091293075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8056310209091293075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8056310209091293075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8056310209091293075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-days.html' title='Happy Days'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rkp-zUCBmQs/TklFYKd22TI/AAAAAAAAGxw/iCv4XdqrKCY/s72-c/HappyDays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3832812414626386248</id><published>2011-08-14T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T05:00:03.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Each and Every Morning</title><content type='html'>All three of my girls have always been good sleepers. I think they get it from me.&amp;nbsp;I would list napping as a legitimate hobby of mine. Right up there with reading, scrapbooking and crafting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many nights that when I say, "Ok Ellie- get your blanket, it's time for bed" that she'll grab her tag blanket and run to her room. The other night I found her trying to crawl into her crib&amp;nbsp;on her own. Don't you wish that would continue until they are, say 18 years old? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most mornings she wakes up and has a little party with her animals in her crib. She is happy and giggly, just babbling away. She is&amp;nbsp;definitely a morning person. Something else she gets from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Wake Up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journaling: This is the face that greets me each and every morning. &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/-c2SD3O_SMSk/TkKrhbq-l7I/AAAAAAAAGvg/aiUJU9M-U4o/s1600/WAkeUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c2SD3O_SMSk/TkKrhbq-l7I/AAAAAAAAGvg/aiUJU9M-U4o/s640/WAkeUp.jpg" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-3832812414626386248?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3832812414626386248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3832812414626386248' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3832812414626386248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3832812414626386248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/each-and-every-morning.html' title='Each and Every Morning'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c2SD3O_SMSk/TkKrhbq-l7I/AAAAAAAAGvg/aiUJU9M-U4o/s72-c/WAkeUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4799154092288303203</id><published>2011-08-12T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T10:50:05.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Sunny Summer Days = FUN with Grandma</title><content type='html'>Grandma Mary Ella came to surprise the girls Wednesday night and was waiting on our front steps when we got home. As we pulled into the driveway Bennet burst out of the car. Scout shreiked, "Mom- get me outta here!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Mint Cafe for dinner and then caught the beginning of the Concert on the 400 Block downtown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQyCBvmjo4U/TkVItIaHb9I/AAAAAAAAGxQ/6Yx625EiFt8/s1600/Concert1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQyCBvmjo4U/TkVItIaHb9I/AAAAAAAAGxQ/6Yx625EiFt8/s400/Concert1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuMt9bT4t_k/TkVIVxl1K6I/AAAAAAAAGxM/s5KQmo1eLpk/s1600/Concert2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuMt9bT4t_k/TkVIVxl1K6I/AAAAAAAAGxM/s5KQmo1eLpk/s400/Concert2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6k4Nl_ao6I/TkVH-RChCrI/AAAAAAAAGxI/CAQc7sOYbug/s1600/BB1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C6k4Nl_ao6I/TkVH-RChCrI/AAAAAAAAGxI/CAQc7sOYbug/s400/BB1.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday we drove to Green Bay to enjoy&amp;nbsp; Bay Beach Amusement Park. We went last summer and had so much fun that I wanted&amp;nbsp;to make in an annual event.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have 16 rides. There were only&amp;nbsp;4 rides that the girls were too short to ride. Even better is the fact that tickets cost 25cents a piece. Most rides are 1 ticket but never more than 2. Can't beat that! Bennet was SUPER excited for her very first roller coaster ride. Unfortunately she was a little too short. "Maybe when I'm 6 1/2 Mom!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went down the giant slide with Bennet she said, "That kind of made me feel like I had to go potty. Weird right?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbsnSauK5es/TkVGGmPN0VI/AAAAAAAAGxA/n0eZXU6q03w/s1600/BB2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbsnSauK5es/TkVGGmPN0VI/AAAAAAAAGxA/n0eZXU6q03w/s400/BB2.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U1LUeXrWWFI/TkVF9v3-71I/AAAAAAAAGw8/EA_H3RirOxw/s1600/BB2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U1LUeXrWWFI/TkVF9v3-71I/AAAAAAAAGw8/EA_H3RirOxw/s400/BB2a.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ellie's face here. She was a little unsure at first, but once Scout showed her how to work the bell she loved it! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Molly Jo- Do you see your cousin Bennet is riding a puppy named Molly? That made everyone smile! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNGE1bs6bu0/TkVFqMVoivI/AAAAAAAAGw0/nRWBjB3PDAI/s1600/BB3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNGE1bs6bu0/TkVFqMVoivI/AAAAAAAAGw0/nRWBjB3PDAI/s400/BB3.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EoKTt-TK9I/TkVFal_VjlI/AAAAAAAAGww/wJuTeCimZVs/s1600/BB4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EoKTt-TK9I/TkVFal_VjlI/AAAAAAAAGww/wJuTeCimZVs/s400/BB4.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Holding hands on their own as they wait in line. Melts a mom's heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AeanYT7SyY/TkU_Cw3BMaI/AAAAAAAAGwU/aCkA-rezsdM/s1600/BB5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AeanYT7SyY/TkU_Cw3BMaI/AAAAAAAAGwU/aCkA-rezsdM/s320/BB5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And if Bay Beach wasn't enough on it's own, we went to the pool when we got home. We spent a little under an hour there, but the girls LOVED splashing with Grandma. Ellie was in bed by 6:15, Bennet and Scout followed by&amp;nbsp; 7 p.m! A fun, busy, summer kind of day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-knFbnOTLIkY/TkU-yS6VFiI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/VzUNsScQJwk/s1600/Pool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-knFbnOTLIkY/TkU-yS6VFiI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/VzUNsScQJwk/s400/Pool.jpg" width="268" /&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/5021120317331469631-4799154092288303203?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4799154092288303203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4799154092288303203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4799154092288303203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4799154092288303203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/sunny-summer-days-fun-with-grandma.html' title='Sunny Summer Days = FUN with Grandma'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQyCBvmjo4U/TkVItIaHb9I/AAAAAAAAGxQ/6Yx625EiFt8/s72-c/Concert1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5578439275108250394</id><published>2011-08-11T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T05:00:17.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. Today the girls and I, along with my Mom, are off to Bay Beach Amusement&amp;nbsp;Park&amp;nbsp;in Green Bay for the day. Photos to follow. &lt;br /&gt;2. I deep cleaned our mini-van, otherwise known as the Mom-mobile, last Friday.&amp;nbsp;It was &lt;strong&gt;Disgusting&lt;/strong&gt; with a capital D. &amp;nbsp;I wonder how long I can keep it presentable. &lt;br /&gt;3. As I was cleaning I came across some crayons that said non-toxic on them. Were they ever toxic? Or do they just put that on the label so us parents don't freak when our kids eat them? &lt;br /&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;I tried Sweet Potato fries for the first time this summer. They are so delicious. &lt;br /&gt;5. Last week I finished reading The Wednesday Sisters. Meh. It was ok. It's&amp;nbsp;a nice, light book but&amp;nbsp;I just couldn't or wouldn't fall in love with the characters. &lt;br /&gt;6. Right now I'm reading The Devil in the White City: Murder, Magic, and Madness at the Fair That Changed America by Erik Larson. It is absorbing and excellent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf6T3PN1zLQ/Tj_x3yXX5CI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/sjsZnTI3iN8/s1600/TheDevilintthWhiteCity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf6T3PN1zLQ/Tj_x3yXX5CI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/sjsZnTI3iN8/s320/TheDevilintthWhiteCity.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;7. I went to my first Zumba class at the YWCA this week. It was tons of fun. I got a great workout and could actually move the next morning. I'll be going again! &lt;br /&gt;8. Nick and I spent last Saturday afternoon/evening in Eau Claire where I went to college. I have a very special place in my heart for those friends I made in college. They are so much fun! &lt;br /&gt;9. So much fun that we ended up at the Seahorse singing karaoke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. On Saturday I am going to the 2nd &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/#!/CreativeEscapeWI"&gt;Creative Escape&lt;/a&gt; organized by my good friend Jess. 12 hours of dedicated scrapbooking? Yes please! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5578439275108250394?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5578439275108250394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5578439275108250394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5578439275108250394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5578439275108250394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-things-on-thursday_11.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf6T3PN1zLQ/Tj_x3yXX5CI/AAAAAAAAGvQ/sjsZnTI3iN8/s72-c/TheDevilintthWhiteCity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4435001262822800962</id><published>2011-08-10T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T10:54:33.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired to Scrap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Hands On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I make no secret or apologies about my love of grid style layouts. There is a Grid Challenge this month at &lt;a href="http://inspiredtoscrap.net/"&gt;Inspired to Scrap&lt;/a&gt; so of course I was on it! I printed small photos of Scout from our trip to Wildwood Wildlife Park back in June. It was a fun way to fit alot of photos on a single page without it being overwhelming. I did some machine stitching in some squares as well. For the title I did a little play on words and put the Hands on top of the On. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jx6JynSFJIs/TkKpr49B6EI/AAAAAAAAGvc/aUvx-Yprh4c/s1600/HandsOnBP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jx6JynSFJIs/TkKpr49B6EI/AAAAAAAAGvc/aUvx-Yprh4c/s640/HandsOnBP.jpg" width="638" /&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/-GD-qMdmPfFw/Tj_yj2bT6UI/AAAAAAAAGvY/DWRgsaX-pAg/s1600/HandsOncrop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GD-qMdmPfFw/Tj_yj2bT6UI/AAAAAAAAGvY/DWRgsaX-pAg/s640/HandsOncrop.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-4435001262822800962?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4435001262822800962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4435001262822800962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4435001262822800962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4435001262822800962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/hands-on.html' title='Hands On'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jx6JynSFJIs/TkKpr49B6EI/AAAAAAAAGvc/aUvx-Yprh4c/s72-c/HandsOnBP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1043690395348761498</id><published>2011-08-08T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T05:00:01.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>What I Love About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I made this layout for a combination of challenges. Sometimes I think I use a solid kraft cardstock base too often. So- I challenged myself to use all patterned paper on this layout. I also participated in the Something Old, Something New challenge at &lt;a href="http://inspiredtoscrap.net/"&gt;Inspired to Scrap&lt;/a&gt;. The new product is the yellow woodgrain Bella Blvd. paper and pink Lily Bee alphas. The old are the black mailbox alphas. I bought those when Bennet was about 6 monhts old so those are at least 5 years old. LOVE using what I have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nick thinks he looks angry in this photo. I disagree. It's just the look he has when he's listening to a conversation. Just letting his wheels spin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: What I Love About You&lt;/strong&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbuwPnTC7uw/TjlyZdGyvXI/AAAAAAAAGvM/wJb4jcMSkiA/s1600/WhatILoveAboutYou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbuwPnTC7uw/TjlyZdGyvXI/AAAAAAAAGvM/wJb4jcMSkiA/s640/WhatILoveAboutYou.jpg" t$="true" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-1043690395348761498?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1043690395348761498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1043690395348761498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1043690395348761498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1043690395348761498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-i-love-about-you.html' title='What I Love About You'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbuwPnTC7uw/TjlyZdGyvXI/AAAAAAAAGvM/wJb4jcMSkiA/s72-c/WhatILoveAboutYou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1439663378199477377</id><published>2011-08-05T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T05:00:01.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>One Month From Today</title><content type='html'>One month from today Scout will turn 4. It really snuck up on me. I feel like she barely just turned 3. This photo is from one of our weekends at the cabin earlier this summer. I just wanted to capture some of things she's into right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Almost 4 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYMlHfKx2uw/TjcV-AfSErI/AAAAAAAAGu4/p4WBfbeQy-Q/s1600/Almost4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYMlHfKx2uw/TjcV-AfSErI/AAAAAAAAGu4/p4WBfbeQy-Q/s640/Almost4.jpg" t$="true" width="630" /&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/5021120317331469631-1439663378199477377?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1439663378199477377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1439663378199477377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1439663378199477377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1439663378199477377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-month-from-today_05.html' title='One Month From Today'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYMlHfKx2uw/TjcV-AfSErI/AAAAAAAAGu4/p4WBfbeQy-Q/s72-c/Almost4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3168413010298789406</id><published>2011-08-04T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T05:00:12.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. This Saturday Nick and I are going to Eau Claire for the day/night to remember a college friend who is not longer with us and celebrate his life with those friends that are.&lt;br /&gt;2. We are starting to plan Scout's Despicable Me themed birthday party. &lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;Our favorite "kids are in bed" shows right now are Torchwood, White Collar and BurnNotice. (I still watch Big Brother alone)&lt;br /&gt;4. Eleanor had her 18 month check up this week. She a happy and healthy little girl. 34 inches tall and 29 pounds. She is tall!&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;Last week I finished&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/cutting-for-stone-abraham-verghese/1100047420?ean=9780375714368&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=cutting%2bfor%2bstone"&gt;Cutting for Stone&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Abraham Verghese. It was an excellent book. I highly recommend it. &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/-FBnwegjxC68/TjlvEleLu9I/AAAAAAAAGvI/pJmEDnYigew/s1600/CuttingForStone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBnwegjxC68/TjlvEleLu9I/AAAAAAAAGvI/pJmEDnYigew/s320/CuttingForStone.jpg" t$="true" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;6. Right now I'm reading The Wednesday Sisters by Meg Waite&amp;nbsp;Clayton. It's a nice light summer read. &lt;br /&gt;7. My repaired camera came back last week Just in time for my work fundraiser (YWCA Wausau's Guys Who Grill &lt;br /&gt;8. Speaking of Guys Who Grill, I won $300 at the&amp;nbsp;raffle last weekend and I'm treating myself to a new lens.&lt;br /&gt;9. Oh- and last but not least. . .&amp;nbsp; Nick, along with his co-chefs Matt Woodward, Terry Mann and James Mearden won BEST OF SHOW at Guys Who Grill. Their menu included: Flank Steak Sandwiches, Pancetta wrapped scallops, stuffed portobello mushrooms, Cornbread with veggies and chorizo, Pound cake with Nutella, raspberries and vanilla ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I am addicted to Angry Birds. Yes- I was sucked in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-3168413010298789406?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3168413010298789406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3168413010298789406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3168413010298789406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3168413010298789406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/10-things-on-thursday.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBnwegjxC68/TjlvEleLu9I/AAAAAAAAGvI/pJmEDnYigew/s72-c/CuttingForStone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4919927362064444250</id><published>2011-08-03T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T08:31:43.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Fresh Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've made no secret about how much Bennet's long straggly, snarly, Rapunzel inspired hair has driven me a little bonkers this summer. Couple the tears that come with the tangles with the fact that she's also growing out her bangs and you have a hot mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, yesterday morning she decided that she DID in fact want a hair cut. "Can I get a&amp;nbsp;Cute Little Bob Mom?" Um YES YOU CAN! &amp;nbsp;I jumped at the chance before she changed her mind. I called JCP and took whoever they had. Her stylist happened to be the same woman who cuts Grandma Barb's hair. You can imagine her excitement over that. She had to call her when we got home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We cut it up to her shoulders so she can still pull it up if she wants. And according to her she had her bangs trimmed- "She trimmed up the tips Mom". She's all ready for school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I asked Scout in the morning if she wanted a hair cut. She told me no. Of course once we get there she wanted one. I should have known. Luckily for her, Nick was with us and was able to&amp;nbsp;take her to a different salon in the mall and have a trim as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWaF3EzedAI/TjlL4UXGhOI/AAAAAAAAGvA/c-aOcp3th_4/s1600/Haircut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWaF3EzedAI/TjlL4UXGhOI/AAAAAAAAGvA/c-aOcp3th_4/s640/Haircut.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-4919927362064444250?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4919927362064444250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4919927362064444250' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4919927362064444250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4919927362064444250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/fresh-cut.html' title='Fresh Cut'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWaF3EzedAI/TjlL4UXGhOI/AAAAAAAAGvA/c-aOcp3th_4/s72-c/Haircut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1291770716345880812</id><published>2011-08-01T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:26:37.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>One Month From Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's August 1 (Happy Birthday Megan!) already? When did that happen? School starts one month from today. Bennet will be in all-day everyday Kindergarten. She loved 4K last year so she's ready to be with the 'big kids'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I did this layout as a part of a Layout Tag challenge at Inspired to Scrap. I always love seeing the original layout morph throughout the process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Head of the Class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YeGgwWCw7A/TjbS0Bja0II/AAAAAAAAGt4/FbZm0uKD9v0/s1600/HeadoftheClass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YeGgwWCw7A/TjbS0Bja0II/AAAAAAAAGt4/FbZm0uKD9v0/s640/HeadoftheClass.jpg" t$="true" width="636" /&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/5021120317331469631-1291770716345880812?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1291770716345880812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1291770716345880812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1291770716345880812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1291770716345880812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-month-from-today.html' title='One Month From Today'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6YeGgwWCw7A/TjbS0Bja0II/AAAAAAAAGt4/FbZm0uKD9v0/s72-c/HeadoftheClass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3693108885449213429</id><published>2011-07-27T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T11:49:48.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Bee Bo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of weekends ago I organized ALL my scrap paper. My big 12x12 paper down to the super small "I can't part with it" paper. It felt so good! Before I put it away I grabbed some smaller pieces and put this layout together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We call Ellie's belly button from theSandra Boynton &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/belly-button-book-sandra-boynton/1100754630?ean=9780761137993&amp;amp;itm=10&amp;amp;usri=sandra%2bboynton"&gt;Belly Button&lt;/a&gt; book.&amp;nbsp;I love this photo- even with the "I- just-woke-up-and-I'm-sweaty" look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Bee Bo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKpqQ_v4wDM/TjBALOd2nTI/AAAAAAAAGt0/nAseESz-uxA/s1600/BeeBo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKpqQ_v4wDM/TjBALOd2nTI/AAAAAAAAGt0/nAseESz-uxA/s640/BeeBo.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Product: October Afternoon, Echo Park, Basic Grey, American Crafts, Jillibean Soup&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/5021120317331469631-3693108885449213429?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3693108885449213429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3693108885449213429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3693108885449213429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3693108885449213429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/bee-bo.html' title='Bee Bo'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKpqQ_v4wDM/TjBALOd2nTI/AAAAAAAAGt0/nAseESz-uxA/s72-c/BeeBo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7590591300420885422</id><published>2011-07-25T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T15:17:39.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Simple Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bennet's cute butterfly sandals were the inspiration for this layout. I &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; this photo of the two of us.&amp;nbsp;It's an 'arms-held-out' photo that we took at an end of the year field trip to the Center for the Visual Arts where, ironically, she made a mosiac&amp;nbsp;butterfly art piece. I am going to add a couple more tags to the folder. I have alot of end-of-her-first-school year memories and feelings to document. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I used the May Scrapbook Nook kit that featured the Basic Grey Luscious collection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcewudR4JFk/TiBQIttZ1VI/AAAAAAAAGtI/KyR5NbffpYQ/s1600/IMG_1028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcewudR4JFk/TiBQIttZ1VI/AAAAAAAAGtI/KyR5NbffpYQ/s400/IMG_1028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42YriIYwvjo/TiBO3LNd19I/AAAAAAAAGtE/eoVYsr0F9fs/s1600/SimpleJoy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42YriIYwvjo/TiBO3LNd19I/AAAAAAAAGtE/eoVYsr0F9fs/s640/SimpleJoy.jpg" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-7590591300420885422?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7590591300420885422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7590591300420885422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7590591300420885422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7590591300420885422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/simple-joy.html' title='Simple Joy'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcewudR4JFk/TiBQIttZ1VI/AAAAAAAAGtI/KyR5NbffpYQ/s72-c/IMG_1028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7675291579460261809</id><published>2011-07-22T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T07:48:54.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>5 months ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A little over 5 months ago, Ellie spent 3 nights in the hospital with RSV/pneumonia/double ear infection.&amp;nbsp;I had two photos printed&amp;nbsp;to choose from to scrap&amp;nbsp;and then decided to scrap them both. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: There you Are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Journaling: I took the journaling directly from &lt;a href="http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-to-remember.html"&gt;this blog post&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjdh1x2f5gA/TillI4RBfsI/AAAAAAAAGts/p2v-CFdz8BE/s1600/ThereYouAre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjdh1x2f5gA/TillI4RBfsI/AAAAAAAAGts/p2v-CFdz8BE/s640/ThereYouAre.jpg" t$="true" width="632" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iwf6OZddz84/TillLeq10PI/AAAAAAAAGtw/d9jGZuijQVc/s1600/You.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iwf6OZddz84/TillLeq10PI/AAAAAAAAGtw/d9jGZuijQVc/s640/You.jpg" t$="true" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-7675291579460261809?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7675291579460261809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7675291579460261809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7675291579460261809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7675291579460261809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/5-months-ago.html' title='5 months ago'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjdh1x2f5gA/TillI4RBfsI/AAAAAAAAGts/p2v-CFdz8BE/s72-c/ThereYouAre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5557531182591785375</id><published>2011-07-18T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:55:22.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Bedtime Ritual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The weekend started out wonderful. Friday night we received an impromtu invite to a fabulous Northwoods beach with our friends the Mann's for Saturday. We were up early, picnic&amp;nbsp;packed and out the door before 8 a.m.&amp;nbsp;We made a breakfast stop to celebrate Nick's birthday at The Mint Cafe before heading out of town. That's when I glanced at Scout's untouched french toast and put my hand to her forehead. Hot. Really hot. Yep- #2 down for the count. Cancel the trip to the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We spent the rest of the weekend attending to her 103 fever and what-i-think is pink eye. All the tucking in and napping reminded me of a layout I've been wanting to make about our bedtime ritual. I used a monochromatic pink color scheme. I keep coming back to a classic grid layout. I just never tire of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Sleep Tight, Bugs Bite, Moon &amp;amp; Back. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: Our bedtime ritual. After a hig &amp;amp; kiss we say these 3 things in order. Then I ask, "What are you going to dream about? I'm going to dream about. . . " You say, "Me too!" to which I reply, "Ok- see you there!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcyj1bWy_SI/TiRVgveGGmI/AAAAAAAAGtg/A9OLmWz2PQ0/s1600/BedtimeRoutine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcyj1bWy_SI/TiRVgveGGmI/AAAAAAAAGtg/A9OLmWz2PQ0/s640/BedtimeRoutine.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Product: Jillibean Soup alpha &amp;amp; paper, Echo Park paper, Bella Blvd. paper, Scenic&amp;nbsp;Route paper, October Afternoon paper, Jenni Bowlin paper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5557531182591785375?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5557531182591785375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5557531182591785375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5557531182591785375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5557531182591785375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/bedtime-ritual.html' title='Bedtime Ritual'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcyj1bWy_SI/TiRVgveGGmI/AAAAAAAAGtg/A9OLmWz2PQ0/s72-c/BedtimeRoutine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4169055929263923380</id><published>2011-07-14T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T05:00:03.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1.Ellie has been waking up at 12:30 a.m. the last couple of nights and won't go back to sleep in her bed. We actually brought her into our bed the other night which NEVER happens. It was about 40% cute having her all snuggled in next to me but 60% uncomfortable with the sliver of bed I was left with. &lt;br /&gt;2. I had my hair cut SUPER short 8 weeks ago. It's still a little too short for me- but it's growing right?&lt;br /&gt;3. Scout has turned into a singing superstar. She sings ALL the time. Not only actual songs but ones she makes up. Sample: "We're in the pontoon going to see baby Morgan Ohh woo woo". &lt;br /&gt;4. I sent my camera off to the Canon repair center. I have two wishes. 1. that it won't cost as much as a semester of college to repair and 2. that it comes back quickly!&lt;br /&gt;5. Bennet's hair is driving me crazy. We're growing out her bangs and the overall length makes for a straggly looking girl. It's a right of passage right? We talked about growing it out until we can donate it for &lt;a href="http://beautifullengths.wordpress.com/"&gt;Beautiful Lengths. &lt;/a&gt;We have a ways to go. &lt;br /&gt;6. Right now I'm reading &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/2153405.Still_Alice"&gt;Still Alice&lt;/a&gt; by Lisa Genova. &lt;br /&gt;7. Nick and I are going on a day-date tomorrow to see Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows-Part 2. Very excited.&lt;br /&gt;8. Happy belated Birthday to my not-so-baby brother Gregg who turned 29 yesterday. (holy &lt;a href="mailto:s#@$"&gt;s#@$&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;9. Nick's birthday is on Saturday. I'd better bake a cake! &lt;br /&gt;10. This weekend I plan on sneaking out Friday night to celebrate my friend Jess's birthday, enjoying the food from a Guys Who Grill practice with Nick and his grilling friend Matt and the general laundry, cleaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-4169055929263923380?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4169055929263923380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4169055929263923380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4169055929263923380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4169055929263923380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-things-on-thursday_14.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2520651414618255741</id><published>2011-07-13T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:04:34.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>What a Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myscrapbooknook.org/forum"&gt;The Scrapbook Nook&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a sketch challenge and this month's sketch was perfect for my First Day/Last&amp;nbsp;Day photos.&amp;nbsp;I love this line from October Afternoon. Of course I saved every scrap so I can use it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: What a Change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: From the first day of 4K to the last&amp;nbsp; you grew up so much. Just look at you! 2010-2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BeMmF0mHxcY/Th2k44ivV_I/AAAAAAAAGtA/-wg7wnsCiw0/s1600/WhataChange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="632" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BeMmF0mHxcY/Th2k44ivV_I/AAAAAAAAGtA/-wg7wnsCiw0/s640/WhataChange.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2520651414618255741?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2520651414618255741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2520651414618255741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2520651414618255741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2520651414618255741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-change.html' title='What a Change'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BeMmF0mHxcY/Th2k44ivV_I/AAAAAAAAGtA/-wg7wnsCiw0/s72-c/WhataChange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2933389185793459600</id><published>2011-07-12T05:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T05:00:06.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Oh Harry!</title><content type='html'>I am one of the millions (billions?) of people who fell in love with the Harry Potter series of books. I found myself getting lost in them over and over. The characters that were impossible not to love. Impossible not to cheer on.The pages turning as fast as I could read them.&amp;nbsp;I have all sorts of memories related to the books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember watching the first movie, on the first night at a theater in Madison the night before my friend Liz Runquist's wedding (2002). Sitting next to me were Nick, my sister&amp;nbsp;Katie and my now brother-in-law Matt. Matt and I were fans of the books and I can remember the first time we saw Hogwart's on the screen. We both leaned forward and looked at&amp;nbsp;each other with a geeky "this is so awesome" look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in Las Vegas for my friend Amy Woodward's bachelorette party when I was 17 weeks pregnant with Bennet. I stayed up for the release of the six book- Half Blood Prince- at midnight and bought the book in a casino :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember waiting in line with my sister Megan outside the Barnes and Noble for the release of the 7th and&amp;nbsp;final book- The Deathly Hallows. Last weekend we rented Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1&amp;nbsp;on Blu-Ray. We had seen it in the theater but I wanted to see it again before the last film. We watched it once on Saturday night and then again on Sunday. Then I grabbed the book off my shelf and re-read the 2nd half of the book. I was hooked all over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and I have a day-date on Friday to see the final movie. It's a bittersweet end, but one that I'm looking forward to seeing all the same. Cheers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layout I made in July 2007. I am 7 months pregnant with Scout here. (Wow- is that vintage Rusty Pickle paper?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXbFODELXHQ/ThsxrtdugAI/AAAAAAAAGs0/ybCqvZkkkkI/s1600/Magic16_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXbFODELXHQ/ThsxrtdugAI/AAAAAAAAGs0/ybCqvZkkkkI/s640/Magic16_1.jpg" width="622" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HIDDEN JOURNALING: Steven King said it best- I'm having a day of mixed feelings: happy because I'm reading a novel that's full of magic, mystery, and monsters; sad because it will be finished tomorrow and on my shelf, with all its secrets told and its surviving characters set free to live their own lives. And I'm a grown-up, for God's sake — a damn Muggle!” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words can hardly explain how much I enjoyed the final installment of the Harry Potter series. I got my cup of coffee, favorite blanket and settled into the couch for the book I’d been waiting 2 years for. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was simply wonderful. It was intense, quick paced, surprising and heartfelt. I can’t remember the last time I enjoyed a book so much. I laughed out loud and I cried even louder. I was more emotional about it than I thought I’d be. The book marked the end of something I cherished dearly. As I finished the book and gently shut the cover I just sighed. Just a happy, yet heavy sigh. Did it answer all my questions? No. Do I care? No. My imagination runs wild with scenarios of how these characters lives have continued on after the book was closed. That’s a gift J.K. Rowling left to her readers- while on paper the adventure may be over it continues in our hearts and minds. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2933389185793459600?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2933389185793459600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2933389185793459600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2933389185793459600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2933389185793459600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh-harry.html' title='Oh Harry!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXbFODELXHQ/ThsxrtdugAI/AAAAAAAAGs0/ybCqvZkkkkI/s72-c/Magic16_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3126363702075819741</id><published>2011-07-11T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T12:47:14.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Full Bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This girl was sick from last Thursday afternoon until last night. She had a 103.5 fever and complained of a tummy ache, but otherwise was as happy as she could be.&amp;nbsp;I sent her off to summer school this morning and am hoping she is bouncing back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at this photo and my heart aches a little bit. This photo was taken last August at the fair.&amp;nbsp;She has grown so much in the last year. To see her today with her long hair and "growing out" bangs in her face she looks like a whole new person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Full Bloom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjdWR3WsilE/ThsPMUHaK2I/AAAAAAAAGsw/gFioTPDVPog/s1600/Full+Bloom1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjdWR3WsilE/ThsPMUHaK2I/AAAAAAAAGsw/gFioTPDVPog/s640/Full+Bloom1.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-3126363702075819741?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3126363702075819741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3126363702075819741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3126363702075819741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3126363702075819741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/full-bloom.html' title='Full Bloom'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qjdWR3WsilE/ThsPMUHaK2I/AAAAAAAAGsw/gFioTPDVPog/s72-c/Full+Bloom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-57520412492034484</id><published>2011-07-08T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T05:00:06.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Project'/><title type='text'>Reversible Tote Bags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Both of my sisters celebrate their birthday's in August. Since I would be seeing them over the 4th of July I wanted to have their gifts ready. I found this &lt;a href="http://verypurpleperson.com/2010/04/making-reversible-bag.html"&gt;tutorial for a simple&lt;/a&gt;, reversible tote bag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Katie's Bag- the interior fabric with the leaves&amp;nbsp;is the same fabric that I used for my newly painted bathroom's valance. I love the polka dot fabric so much that I may have to get more for myself. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2wdgsecEKN4/ThYDWUrpzyI/AAAAAAAAGsg/ytNRBwFF3CI/s1600/BagKatie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2wdgsecEKN4/ThYDWUrpzyI/AAAAAAAAGsg/ytNRBwFF3CI/s640/BagKatie.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Megan's bag- Her wedding colors were brown with lime green accents so this fabric was perfect for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTjg_s8kIxw/ThYDZ1lKK6I/AAAAAAAAGsk/RXCzaJrVR2A/s1600/BagMegan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTjg_s8kIxw/ThYDZ1lKK6I/AAAAAAAAGsk/RXCzaJrVR2A/s640/BagMegan2.jpg" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I used fabric scraps and made them a padded zipper bag as well. Of course I had to make one for myself. It's a black and white pattern with red on the inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom- I have your fabric purchased and ready to sew :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-57520412492034484?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/57520412492034484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=57520412492034484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/57520412492034484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/57520412492034484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/reversible-tote-bags.html' title='Reversible Tote Bags'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2wdgsecEKN4/ThYDWUrpzyI/AAAAAAAAGsg/ytNRBwFF3CI/s72-c/BagKatie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7560654872730364587</id><published>2011-07-07T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T14:13:22.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things on Thursday</title><content type='html'>1. We had a wonderful 4th of July vacation at my parents cabin. The girls had a blast. Riding bikes, swimming, catching frogs, playing with their cousins and soaking up the sun! The fact that Nick was sick a decent chunk of the time was the only downside. &lt;br /&gt;2. I took Tues and Wed off to recoup. We spent some time at the Splash Pad yesterday. Ellie LOVED it! Look at her cute little belly! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nz4p2utZdaM/ThX-53OjkLI/AAAAAAAAGsY/Dzo_9tVdUBY/s1600/Splash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nz4p2utZdaM/ThX-53OjkLI/AAAAAAAAGsY/Dzo_9tVdUBY/s640/Splash.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;3. I made Bennet and Scout each a pillowcase dress yesterday during Quiet Time. Thanks to Grandma Barb for the pillowcases. &lt;br /&gt;4. My camera is broken. At first I thought it was a lens issue. It's an AutoFocus issue. Lenses work in Manual mode but not Auto. I'm bummin'. Off to the service center it goes.&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;Last weekend I finished&amp;nbsp;Dreams of Joy&amp;nbsp;by Lisa See. It was a follow up of sorts to Shaghai Girls. It takes place in China during the Great Leap Forward (1960's) I really like historical fiction so I enjoyed it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;6..&amp;nbsp;Right now I'm reading The Paris Wife by Paula McLain. Once again it's historical fiction focused on Ernest&amp;nbsp;Hemingway's first marriage during the 1920's.&amp;nbsp;So far it's 3&amp;nbsp;out of 5 stars. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAJZmbgQ0TA/ThX_XD2KAqI/AAAAAAAAGsc/2qikDA10hl4/s1600/The+Paris+Wife.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CAJZmbgQ0TA/ThX_XD2KAqI/AAAAAAAAGsc/2qikDA10hl4/s400/The+Paris+Wife.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;7. Big Brother starts tonight. Woo Hoo!! &lt;/div&gt;8. Scout is going to her best friend Cassidy's 4th birthday party this weekend. We are making her&lt;a href="http://funkypolkadotgiraffe.blogspot.com/2011/03/tutorial-thursday-interchangeable.html"&gt; these.&lt;/a&gt; By 'we' I mean me. &lt;br /&gt;9. Speaking of birthday's- Nick's is next weekend. Better put my present thinking cap on. &lt;br /&gt;10. I plan on spending some quality time in my scrapbook cave this weekend. I've been sucked in by sewing projects the last couple of weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-7560654872730364587?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7560654872730364587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7560654872730364587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7560654872730364587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7560654872730364587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-things-on-thursday.html' title='10 Things on Thursday'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nz4p2utZdaM/ThX-53OjkLI/AAAAAAAAGsY/Dzo_9tVdUBY/s72-c/Splash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2481246043434996358</id><published>2011-07-04T05:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:01:52.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; of July!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is my&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; favorite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; holiday. I love the colors, the food,&amp;nbsp;the summer night with a sky full of fireworks. But most of all I love that I&amp;nbsp;get to spend it with my family every year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To celebrate the red, white and blue I have a layout of Ellie from her first 4th of July last year. I was inspired by the firecracker on her shirt with the exploding stars. I took scraps of patterned paper, rolled them into fireworks and tied with multiple colors of twine. I machine stitched the path to the stars with white thread. &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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdrjD2xuxCI/TiI0coDZOGI/AAAAAAAAGtM/1m1KPidlTgE/s1600/OFPublication.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="552" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdrjD2xuxCI/TiI0coDZOGI/AAAAAAAAGtM/1m1KPidlTgE/s640/OFPublication.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope you have a happy and safe 4th of July!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2481246043434996358?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2481246043434996358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2481246043434996358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2481246043434996358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2481246043434996358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CdrjD2xuxCI/TiI0coDZOGI/AAAAAAAAGtM/1m1KPidlTgE/s72-c/OFPublication.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4016982001994330382</id><published>2011-06-30T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T05:00:14.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Make Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow morning we head to MN to spend the long weekend with my family at my parents cabin in Wahkon. The girls have been bursting with excitement all week. Bennet wants to help Grandpa "make a puddle in the driveway that goes all the way to the lake". And she wants to play in the loft, hold Morgan ("But you have to re-teach me how&amp;nbsp;Mom"), and go swimming. Scout wants to make sure I bring her toothbrush. And she can't wait to help Grandma with her&amp;nbsp;make-up. Of course- the make up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The journaling in this layout&amp;nbsp;says it all. It's a tradition that I'm glad I put to paper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFGbWLY4bIo/TgnaTXZPWkI/AAAAAAAAGsA/yTQCEaFO1_U/s1600/MakeUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFGbWLY4bIo/TgnaTXZPWkI/AAAAAAAAGsA/yTQCEaFO1_U/s640/MakeUp.jpg" width="632" /&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/5021120317331469631-4016982001994330382?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4016982001994330382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4016982001994330382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4016982001994330382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4016982001994330382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/make-up.html' title='Make Up'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UFGbWLY4bIo/TgnaTXZPWkI/AAAAAAAAGsA/yTQCEaFO1_U/s72-c/MakeUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4424407459928803844</id><published>2011-06-29T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:43:57.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_X4AnjLaNzU/TgspO4g7faI/AAAAAAAAGsE/xgTR04MKWDg/s1600/Unbroken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_X4AnjLaNzU/TgspO4g7faI/AAAAAAAAGsE/xgTR04MKWDg/s640/Unbroken.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am almost finished with this book and I loved every page. I have always been intrigued by World War II and tend to read a lot&amp;nbsp;of WWII fiction. Most of the books I've read focus on the German and Nazi element of WWII. This book was a departure from that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Unbroken is&amp;nbsp;about a young man named Louie Zamperini who had a great future as an Olympic runner until WWII caught him up and put him in a plane bombing islands in the Pacific. As the subtitle attests, it's a story of survival. His plane crashes in the ocean and he is eventually taken prisoner and sent to a prison camp in Japan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;In 1994 I spent a year in Japan as a Rotary Exchange Student. I visited Nagasaki around the time of the 50th Anniversary of the atomic bomb. I found myself recalling my experience and perspective of the Japanese people compared to what Louie experienced 50 years earlier. It was&amp;nbsp;two different times and two different worlds. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This book was well-researched, fabulously written and a must-read for anyone who enjoys World War II fiction/non-fiction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On a May afternoon in 1943, an Army Air Forces bomber crashed into the Pacific Ocean and disappeared, leaving only a spray of debris and a slick of oil, gasoline, and blood. Then, on the ocean surface, a face appeared. It was that of a young lieutenant, the plane’s bombardier, who was struggling to a life raft and pulling himself aboard. So began one of the most extraordinary odysseys of the Second World War.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The lieutenant’s name was Louis Zamperini. In boyhood, he’d been a cunning and incorrigible delinquent, breaking into houses, brawling, and fleeing his home to ride the rails. As a teenager, he had channeled his defiance into running, discovering a prodigious talent that had carried him to the Berlin Olympics and within sight of the four-minute mile. But when war had come, the athlete had become an airman, embarking on a journey that led to his doomed flight, a tiny raft, and a drift into the unknown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahead of Zamperini lay thousands of miles of open ocean, leaping sharks, a foundering raft, thirst and starvation, enemy aircraft, and, beyond, a trial even greater. Driven to the limits of endurance, Zamperini would answer desperation with ingenuity; suffering with hope, resolve, and humor; brutality with rebellion. His fate, whether triumph or tragedy, would be suspended on the fraying wire of his will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-4424407459928803844?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4424407459928803844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4424407459928803844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4424407459928803844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4424407459928803844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/unbroken-world-war-ii-story-of-survival.html' title='Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_X4AnjLaNzU/TgspO4g7faI/AAAAAAAAGsE/xgTR04MKWDg/s72-c/Unbroken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6260781423141247958</id><published>2011-06-28T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T05:00:04.285-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired to Scrap'/><title type='text'>Life with you is as Sweet as Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though Scout was sick on and off last weekend I still managed to sneak some scrap time in. Both layouts are based off of sketches from the latest Inspired to Scrap sketch class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I put in my girly-Nick-is-out-of-town movie, &lt;em&gt;Charlie St. Cloud&lt;/em&gt; (Zac Efron is cute. He is.) and started handstitching the lollipop. At the end of the movie I was still stitching. I'm still 100% sure that I like it, but after investing that much time with the stitching I just went with it. I grabbed the girls crayons and colored in between the lines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Life with you is as Sweet as Candy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: Nothing says childhood like a giant lollipop and a smile. June 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdbTwozXqeQ/TgiqsOocf0I/AAAAAAAAGrs/iFfp7zw1Q9k/s1600/SweetCandy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdbTwozXqeQ/TgiqsOocf0I/AAAAAAAAGrs/iFfp7zw1Q9k/s640/SweetCandy.jpg" width="640" /&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/-RYC3GMkKXuY/Tgiq3_TnQFI/AAAAAAAAGrw/nTs72-pHAwI/s1600/SweetCandy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RYC3GMkKXuY/Tgiq3_TnQFI/AAAAAAAAGrw/nTs72-pHAwI/s400/SweetCandy2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been wanting to scrap our Holiday card from 2010 and this simple layout allowed me to do just that. Lots of machine stitching on this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: The Card 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: A postcard with highlights of the last year in photos and a recap of events made up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkos8JX4rRE/Tgiq6e1rdrI/AAAAAAAAGr0/1KlVUK-cqFY/s1600/TheCard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkos8JX4rRE/Tgiq6e1rdrI/AAAAAAAAGr0/1KlVUK-cqFY/s640/TheCard.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-6260781423141247958?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6260781423141247958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6260781423141247958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6260781423141247958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6260781423141247958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-with-you-is-as-sweet-as-candy.html' title='Life with you is as Sweet as Candy'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdbTwozXqeQ/TgiqsOocf0I/AAAAAAAAGrs/iFfp7zw1Q9k/s72-c/SweetCandy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-305134483269419261</id><published>2011-06-27T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T09:26:34.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Sunshine, Sickies and Skirts</title><content type='html'>Last weekend Nick went to the cabin with his brother Mark&amp;nbsp;and some friends to fish and relax- otherwise known as Piper Weekend. The girls and I had a laundry list of things we wanted to do. Last year when he went on the same trip the girls and I went to St. Anne's Polka Fest and played at the carnival. We'd been talking about the bouncy house&amp;nbsp;for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well, around 6:40 p.m. Friday night Scout came up to me and ASKED to go to bed. 102 fever. She slept 14 hours. She had a 102&amp;nbsp;fever off and on throughout Saturday. What do you do when 1 child is healthy and dying to go to the carnival while the other is not feeling 100%? If you're me, you force an early afternoon nap for all 3 kids, dose out some meds to Scout and&amp;nbsp;decide to brave it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Once at St. Anne's the girls enjoyed the petting zoo and carnival games. But, their favorite was the bouncy house which this year was upgraded to include a slide. Both Bennet and Scout enjoyed their first 10 minute session. Bennet and Scout want to live in skirts and dresses this summer so I have alot of underwear photos. Here are two that are slighly&amp;nbsp;demure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kMCH59wysQ/TgiQYvWMSZI/AAAAAAAAGro/dy3ziiRpLTM/s1600/StAnnes2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kMCH59wysQ/TgiQYvWMSZI/AAAAAAAAGro/dy3ziiRpLTM/s640/StAnnes2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went and played some carnival games in between and then went back for another session. Less than 2 minutes in Scout said she was done. A quick hand to her forehead confirmed that her fever was back and she was ready for pj's and a movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The girls took their first-ever Sno-Cones to go and spent the rest of the night&amp;nbsp;snuggling on the couch. It isn't exactly how I planned on spending our Girls Weekend, but that's just life! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hi7fd_I613g/TgiQW6fnAuI/AAAAAAAAGrk/DuauBFlsQIs/s1600/StAnnes1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hi7fd_I613g/TgiQW6fnAuI/AAAAAAAAGrk/DuauBFlsQIs/s640/StAnnes1.jpg" width="426" /&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/5021120317331469631-305134483269419261?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/305134483269419261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=305134483269419261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/305134483269419261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/305134483269419261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-sunshine-sickies-and-skirts.html' title='Summer Sunshine, Sickies and Skirts'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kMCH59wysQ/TgiQYvWMSZI/AAAAAAAAGro/dy3ziiRpLTM/s72-c/StAnnes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8639233786075547100</id><published>2011-06-24T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:18:23.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Friday Facts</title><content type='html'>1. It's been raining most of the week. The sun is finally shining today. However, our planned trip to the splash pad has been thwarted by a tree that&amp;nbsp;fell there earlier this week. It's closed for 2 weeks for repairs. Boo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We are revisiting&lt;a href="http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2010/06/woohoo-wednesday-623-rainbow-day.html"&gt; this craft&lt;/a&gt; this weekend. Bennet specifically asked to make the "good tasting" art project. Crazy since it was almost a year ago to the day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I sewed a new valance to go in my newly painted bathroom the other night. Scout said, "I don't like it Mom. Just kidding." Thanks- I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Everytime Ryan Reynolds comes on the&amp;nbsp;TV Bennet says, "Mom , your boyfriend is on&amp;nbsp;TV". Now Scout's started to do it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;5. Speaking of my boyfriend, Bennet, Scout and I (not so much I) watched the original Sabrina the Teenage Witch (1996)&amp;nbsp;movie the other night. He plays the popular DB&amp;nbsp;in that movie. With a really bad haircut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RLo83LlAj2E/TgOuC6C2yiI/AAAAAAAAGrc/lKPjVp4EYsg/s1600/sabrina2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RLo83LlAj2E/TgOuC6C2yiI/AAAAAAAAGrc/lKPjVp4EYsg/s320/sabrina2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;5. My co-worker gave me some scrap denim back in January and it's been hiding in a bag&amp;nbsp;under my desk since then. I finally used it this week and made Bennet a super cute skirt with 3 layers of ruffles. My friend Trinka complimented her this morning and she said, "My mom makes me pretty skirts". That made my heart flutter a little bit. (grainy photo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwCfdYiHoKM/TgSZt5kbKbI/AAAAAAAAGrg/InGdaUVkUy4/s1600/DSCN5424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwCfdYiHoKM/TgSZt5kbKbI/AAAAAAAAGrg/InGdaUVkUy4/s320/DSCN5424.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;6. Last weekend I finished &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/forgotten-garden-kate-morton/1100332455?ean=9781416550556&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=the%2bforgotten%2bgarden"&gt;The Forgotten Garden&lt;/a&gt; by Kate Morton. I really enjoyed it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;Then I devoured the last Spenser novel in less than a day. Robert B. Parker passed away in 2010 so &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/sixkill-robert-b-parker/1030670291?ean=9780399157264&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=sixkill"&gt;Sixkill&lt;/a&gt; is his last book. I will miss Spenser, Hawk and even Susan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;8. I am getting &lt;strong&gt;very excited&lt;/strong&gt; about our annual trip to MN for the 4th of July. My sister Megan is coming home from New Mexico and I get to meet my new niece Morgan. SO excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. Came to the realization this morning that Scout will turn 4 in a little over two months. WHAT? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&amp;nbsp;I plan on spending some quality time with both my sewing machine and scrap supplies this weekend. I have a couple of sketches I want to work on for the&lt;a href="http://inspiredtoscrap.net/"&gt; Inspired to Scrap&lt;/a&gt; sketch class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-8639233786075547100?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8639233786075547100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8639233786075547100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8639233786075547100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8639233786075547100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-friday-facts.html' title='Fun Friday Facts'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RLo83LlAj2E/TgOuC6C2yiI/AAAAAAAAGrc/lKPjVp4EYsg/s72-c/sabrina2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-1912371329105210327</id><published>2011-06-22T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:25:23.641-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Embrace Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It seems that each and every day lately that Ellie grows up exponentially overnight. I put her to bed with a smile and wake up to a bigger, brighter, funnier little girl. Then I look at photos like the one in this layout and I feel time flying by even quicker. The baby in this photo from early October has been replaced by a rambunctious, adventurous 17 month old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't include any journaling on this layout which is a rarity for me. Perhaps I'll print this blog post and add it to the back. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBoDc2xAlDo/Tf-4jyZaF7I/AAAAAAAAGqs/2_cRf4io7lI/s1600/Embrace++Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBoDc2xAlDo/Tf-4jyZaF7I/AAAAAAAAGqs/2_cRf4io7lI/s640/Embrace++Life.jpg" width="636" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then here she is last month. A head full of brown hair with the most adorable little curls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-1912371329105210327?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/1912371329105210327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=1912371329105210327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1912371329105210327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/1912371329105210327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/embrace-life.html' title='Embrace Life'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SBoDc2xAlDo/Tf-4jyZaF7I/AAAAAAAAGqs/2_cRf4io7lI/s72-c/Embrace++Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8738941728117502648</id><published>2011-06-20T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:32:32.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Wildwood Wildlife Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;On our way to the cabin last weekend we stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.wildwoodwildlifepark.com/"&gt;Wildwood Wildlife Park&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Minocqua. On Friday morning, Nick suggested stopping at the Park on our way up north. We normally don't do too many touristy things, much less when we're heading to the cabin. But, if he was up for it then I was game! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We didn't tell the girls we were going. When we pulled into the parking lot Bennet still didn't get it even though there is a giant sign with animals all over it. Scout was the one who shouted, "It's a ZOO!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's not exactly a zoo, but it's much more than a Park.&amp;nbsp;Tigers, zebras,&amp;nbsp;river otters,&amp;nbsp;camels, peacocks, bald eagles, monkeys. Plus-all sorts of hands on things to do. Feed the free-roaming deer and fawns, get up close with a pot bellied pig,&amp;nbsp;pet a giant turtle. . . &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Or feed a Brown Bear a special sugared soda pop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sewBjnkG9_A/Tf9vY27sPqI/AAAAAAAAGqI/MPw0IQFPZK4/s1600/Bear2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sewBjnkG9_A/Tf9vY27sPqI/AAAAAAAAGqI/MPw0IQFPZK4/s640/Bear2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ2_IU6fyro/Tf9vVQmTi8I/AAAAAAAAGqE/6-AcecNoHR8/s1600/Bear1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ2_IU6fyro/Tf9vVQmTi8I/AAAAAAAAGqE/6-AcecNoHR8/s640/Bear1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or feed the parakeets in the Aviary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVOL2QU1Bok/Tf9vb2gv9pI/AAAAAAAAGqM/4pxZ8iym-JU/s1600/Birdie1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVOL2QU1Bok/Tf9vb2gv9pI/AAAAAAAAGqM/4pxZ8iym-JU/s640/Birdie1.jpg" width="356" /&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/-G57f1Qn35Rk/Tf9vevswvOI/AAAAAAAAGqQ/moU5wlUHJDQ/s1600/Birdie2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G57f1Qn35Rk/Tf9vevswvOI/AAAAAAAAGqQ/moU5wlUHJDQ/s640/Birdie2.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eDZvjsy1_14/Tf9vhcsK4kI/AAAAAAAAGqU/r0MEHOsN7Zs/s1600/Birdie3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eDZvjsy1_14/Tf9vhcsK4kI/AAAAAAAAGqU/r0MEHOsN7Zs/s640/Birdie3.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or snuggle with baby bunnies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7RvHFELpg/Tf9vzS15bSI/AAAAAAAAGqY/cuoDN4xRJnw/s1600/Bunny1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7RvHFELpg/Tf9vzS15bSI/AAAAAAAAGqY/cuoDN4xRJnw/s640/Bunny1.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWGgkj-ZQhs/Tf9v13Md2sI/AAAAAAAAGqc/7roMbT0OXwM/s1600/bunny2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="555" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWGgkj-ZQhs/Tf9v13Md2sI/AAAAAAAAGqc/7roMbT0OXwM/s640/bunny2.jpg" width="640" /&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/-2cDC_FWpRBw/Tf9v4jTAHSI/AAAAAAAAGqg/sp2UCdhXKDk/s1600/Bunny3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cDC_FWpRBw/Tf9v4jTAHSI/AAAAAAAAGqg/sp2UCdhXKDk/s640/Bunny3.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or have your feet licked by a Mama and baby goat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JQwy6YCeBw/Tf9v851sSQI/AAAAAAAAGqk/xwcySMSNiA8/s1600/Goat1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="504" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2JQwy6YCeBw/Tf9v851sSQI/AAAAAAAAGqk/xwcySMSNiA8/s640/Goat1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fydCL8fqeu8/Tf9v-_dRxgI/AAAAAAAAGqo/vbDIlTsuzes/s1600/Goat2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fydCL8fqeu8/Tf9v-_dRxgI/AAAAAAAAGqo/vbDIlTsuzes/s640/Goat2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun. All three girls were bursting with excitement. Ellie got right up close and personal with the goats. I am so glad we made the visit. It seems like Friday afternoon was the perfect time to go. It felt like we were the only people there- no crowds. Of course they are already asking when we can go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-8738941728117502648?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8738941728117502648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8738941728117502648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8738941728117502648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8738941728117502648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/wildwood-wildlife-park.html' title='Wildwood Wildlife Park'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sewBjnkG9_A/Tf9vY27sPqI/AAAAAAAAGqI/MPw0IQFPZK4/s72-c/Bear2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-266460552717870419</id><published>2011-06-19T08:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T08:35:00.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Happy Fathers Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to my Dad, Dad-in-Law, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;brother-in-laws, Grandpa&amp;nbsp;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;last but not least,&amp;nbsp;Nick.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are up at the cabin for the weekend where hopefully Nick is catching a monster muskie. Right now&amp;nbsp;I am probably enjoying a cup of coffee while I get mentally prepared to give Nick&amp;nbsp;his Father's Day&amp;nbsp;gift from me- mowing the lawn once we get home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I recently scrapped this photo of Nick taken last summer at my parent's cabin. I've had those alphabet stickers in my stash since 2004. Can't believe I still had an 'e' to use. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I made the polka dot paper on the left. I was inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.lilmagoolie.com/2010/04/01/get-spotty/"&gt;this idea&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I used acryllic paint instead of ink. 5 shades of blue with cream, green and brown accents. &amp;nbsp;Once the paint dried I sanded the paper to give it a slight weathered look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a199q1JTZ5Q/TftYQFWrEjI/AAAAAAAAGqA/0sf65VDapJk/s1600/He.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a199q1JTZ5Q/TftYQFWrEjI/AAAAAAAAGqA/0sf65VDapJk/s640/He.jpg" width="496" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-266460552717870419?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/266460552717870419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=266460552717870419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/266460552717870419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/266460552717870419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Fathers Day!'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a199q1JTZ5Q/TftYQFWrEjI/AAAAAAAAGqA/0sf65VDapJk/s72-c/He.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5325074734174613588</id><published>2011-06-17T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T05:00:05.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Project'/><title type='text'>Vintage Hand-Me-Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A while back my mother-in-law brought me a box full of sewing notions. Bias tape, snaps, clasps, zippers. Some of the goodies were Barb's and some were her mothers.&amp;nbsp;I had been wanting to make a little zipper bag to protect my External Hard drive since I transport it in my purse daily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I went to the box and found several brand new zippers still in the package. Well, brand new in 1955. The zippers were actually Nick's Grandmother's. She is no longer with us, but I think it is so cool that I am using something from her to create something new. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love the idea images on the side. "For Sunbacks" is my favorite. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFSIeG2tr9o/TfkX8wH8TmI/AAAAAAAAGp4/En2Oznmyl7Q/s1600/ZipperBag1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFSIeG2tr9o/TfkX8wH8TmI/AAAAAAAAGp4/En2Oznmyl7Q/s640/ZipperBag1.jpg" t8="true" width="372" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My finished zipper bag is about 7 x 7. The perfect size. I may have to make a couple more. They are so handy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmJ7Pe9sbEM/TfkX_bNuODI/AAAAAAAAGp8/NoMd4T33J54/s1600/ZipperBag2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmJ7Pe9sbEM/TfkX_bNuODI/AAAAAAAAGp8/NoMd4T33J54/s640/ZipperBag2.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-5325074734174613588?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5325074734174613588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5325074734174613588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5325074734174613588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5325074734174613588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/vintage-hand-me-down.html' title='Vintage Hand-Me-Down'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TFSIeG2tr9o/TfkX8wH8TmI/AAAAAAAAGp4/En2Oznmyl7Q/s72-c/ZipperBag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-4156938391676329885</id><published>2011-06-16T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T07:49:48.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Spunky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I took this photo of Scout last&amp;nbsp;August&amp;nbsp;after a&amp;nbsp;morning at the Wisconsin Valley Fair. It makes me smile. Her arms across her chest- a classic Scoutie thing. I am always amazed at what a difference a year makes. Last summer we were growing out her hair and it was long. Now she has a bob.&amp;nbsp;Although she,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;along with her big sister, have big plans to grow it&amp;nbsp;as long as Rapunzel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Good luck with that. Thank you Tangled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Scout Spunky&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I machine stitched the circles on the background paper and then journaled right on the photo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: You are, without a doubt, 100% Scout. Your name fits you to a tee. You walk to the beat of your own drummer. I often say that you are fearless, always finding the single most dangerous way to do something. And doing it 'by my ownself'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;I simply love your crazy sense of adventure. Just happy &amp;amp; carefree. There is no denying it, Scout, you are.&amp;nbsp; .&amp;nbsp; .&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZJzAtl4EJk/Tfj52OZXxCI/AAAAAAAAGp0/S-kQaFeWNuU/s1600/Spunky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZJzAtl4EJk/Tfj52OZXxCI/AAAAAAAAGp0/S-kQaFeWNuU/s640/Spunky.jpg" t8="true" width="634" /&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/5021120317331469631-4156938391676329885?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/4156938391676329885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=4156938391676329885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4156938391676329885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/4156938391676329885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/spunky.html' title='Spunky'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZJzAtl4EJk/Tfj52OZXxCI/AAAAAAAAGp0/S-kQaFeWNuU/s72-c/Spunky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3841154806723723200</id><published>2011-06-14T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T08:24:09.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I recently participated in a super fun photo swap at the &lt;a href="http://myscrapbooknook.org/"&gt;Scrapbook Nook.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; The premise is that a fellow scrapper would email you some of their photos, you would scrap a page and then send it to them. I was matched with the fabulous &lt;a href="http://happytobecreating.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pam Brown&lt;/a&gt;. I've&lt;em&gt; known&lt;/em&gt; Pam for years from Scrapbook.com and then I was on her DT when she owned Kraft Girls Kit Club. She is also Echo Park's first &lt;a href="http://echoparkpaper.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2011-06-02T00%3A01%3A00-06%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=7"&gt;Fresh Face Designer. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since I have 3 girls, she sent me some photos of her adorable son Kieran. I grabbed my stack of fabric scraps and sewed the&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;flags for the&amp;nbsp;banner.&amp;nbsp; I added some yellow handstitching as well. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-voHS_kQoD2k/TfdaOxbDoQI/AAAAAAAAGpk/F_XkS_n7iIk/s1600/FunintheSun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-voHS_kQoD2k/TfdaOxbDoQI/AAAAAAAAGpk/F_XkS_n7iIk/s640/FunintheSun.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&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/-7lzSKAPoPrc/TfdaQxXBTVI/AAAAAAAAGpo/xvTDD7KR7zI/s1600/FunintheSun2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lzSKAPoPrc/TfdaQxXBTVI/AAAAAAAAGpo/xvTDD7KR7zI/s640/FunintheSun2.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam lives in sunny Florida so I thought she might enjoy scrapping some Fall photos. I sent her these photos of Scout. I LOVE what she did with them. I have been wanting to make a page with that exact title for a long time. How did she know?&amp;nbsp; This is the layout she created. Isn't it amazing? I just love everything about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-liMpRJKD25Q/TfdcjQcMATI/AAAAAAAAGps/MPkjHgNtT1c/s1600/karis-layout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-liMpRJKD25Q/TfdcjQcMATI/AAAAAAAAGps/MPkjHgNtT1c/s640/karis-layout.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-3841154806723723200?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3841154806723723200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3841154806723723200' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3841154806723723200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3841154806723723200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-voHS_kQoD2k/TfdaOxbDoQI/AAAAAAAAGpk/F_XkS_n7iIk/s72-c/FunintheSun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5893089288430079088</id><published>2011-06-13T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T15:57:24.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>At the Cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are some of my favorite photos from last weekend (June 3-5th)&amp;nbsp;at the cabin. Now that Nick and I are both working full time and we have 3 little chillins', it's tougher for me to just 'get up and go' to the cabin. But then the second I get there I remember how much I love it. I remember how much it revitalizes and centers not only me, but the whole family. It has such a special place in my heart. I just LOVE spending time there. I feel very grateful that my mother-in-law and father-in-law have this retreat and that they let us make memories there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9FliE2EO68/TfIsGVnlKxI/AAAAAAAAGow/-RRJcT29x0s/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" t8="true" width="266" /&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/-6mzdZuHzqoY/TfIsIrKdL7I/AAAAAAAAGo0/1z8Z9wKG2QU/s1600/IMG_0880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6mzdZuHzqoY/TfIsIrKdL7I/AAAAAAAAGo0/1z8Z9wKG2QU/s400/IMG_0880.JPG" t8="true" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Worlds BEST Bloody Mary at Bent's Camp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCKIc826WEU/TfIsLMkcavI/AAAAAAAAGo4/zIxUzwn3Ppw/s1600/IMG_0888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCKIc826WEU/TfIsLMkcavI/AAAAAAAAGo4/zIxUzwn3Ppw/s400/IMG_0888.JPG" t8="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bennet looks so tall and old to me here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXkXtO0_-SM/TfIsN7orEoI/AAAAAAAAGo8/a1ZEZGOYXz8/s1600/IMG_0892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXkXtO0_-SM/TfIsN7orEoI/AAAAAAAAGo8/a1ZEZGOYXz8/s400/IMG_0892.JPG" t8="true" width="266" /&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/-G8aWslShamM/TfIsQRxQWgI/AAAAAAAAGpA/HU9sNTDVP4s/s1600/IMG_0904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G8aWslShamM/TfIsQRxQWgI/AAAAAAAAGpA/HU9sNTDVP4s/s400/IMG_0904.JPG" t8="true" width="266" /&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/-j_dC1cmST4s/TfIsSU9XzsI/AAAAAAAAGpE/3Icestv_Ezc/s1600/IMG_0910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_dC1cmST4s/TfIsSU9XzsI/AAAAAAAAGpE/3Icestv_Ezc/s400/IMG_0910.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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/-gt9nNeR8wE8/TfIsUO4UYoI/AAAAAAAAGpI/Uyz-znwY3W0/s1600/IMG_0924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gt9nNeR8wE8/TfIsUO4UYoI/AAAAAAAAGpI/Uyz-znwY3W0/s400/IMG_0924.JPG" t8="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Watching Dad get the fishing poles ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LP_yJa6ni3A/TfIsWQwQXRI/AAAAAAAAGpM/6vH88tIxzUU/s1600/IMG_0950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LP_yJa6ni3A/TfIsWQwQXRI/AAAAAAAAGpM/6vH88tIxzUU/s400/IMG_0950.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This photo cracks me up. She insists on weating skirts AND fishing. So this what I see. Such a dainty outdoorsy girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMAvUvdRGjU/TfIsYEL2zxI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/6368VEtV8-c/s1600/IMG_0957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMAvUvdRGjU/TfIsYEL2zxI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/6368VEtV8-c/s400/IMG_0957.JPG" t8="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My guilty pleasure at the cabin is looking through old People magazines and Entertainment Weekly special issues. This one is a 2003 review. The EW one is from 1999. It's like a Where are They Now in reverse. I love seeing who is still together, what stars were hot then and no longer around. I've read them countless times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPz13z1W51w/TfIsZlsHfkI/AAAAAAAAGpU/P77d1X9jovs/s1600/IMG_0962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPz13z1W51w/TfIsZlsHfkI/AAAAAAAAGpU/P77d1X9jovs/s400/IMG_0962.JPG" t8="true" width="392" /&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/-LyC6ZMRWlrM/TfIsbR7FqYI/AAAAAAAAGpY/6d2BRq3Uuy8/s1600/IMG_0963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LyC6ZMRWlrM/TfIsbR7FqYI/AAAAAAAAGpY/6d2BRq3Uuy8/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5893089288430079088?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5893089288430079088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5893089288430079088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5893089288430079088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5893089288430079088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/at-cabin.html' title='At the Cabin'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9FliE2EO68/TfIsGVnlKxI/AAAAAAAAGow/-RRJcT29x0s/s72-c/IMG_0879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8579628817692019989</id><published>2011-06-10T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:00:11.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Sky's the Limit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since the weather today is gray, cloudy, cold and rainy I thought a happy, sunny layout was in order. I took these photos of Ellie last September.&amp;nbsp;This little polka dot&amp;nbsp;dress is a favorite of mine. I should find a photo of each of the girls wearing it for a layout.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to my&amp;nbsp;friend Jess&amp;nbsp;for letting me raid her Bella Blvd. scrap pile so I could really put my circle punches to work!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8J6pE6sirCk/TfIh9e2oodI/AAAAAAAAGoA/q9GqAe_gCEw/s1600/Limit2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8J6pE6sirCk/TfIh9e2oodI/AAAAAAAAGoA/q9GqAe_gCEw/s640/Limit2.jpg" t8="true" width="638" /&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/5021120317331469631-8579628817692019989?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8579628817692019989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8579628817692019989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8579628817692019989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8579628817692019989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/skys-limit.html' title='Sky&apos;s the Limit'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8J6pE6sirCk/TfIh9e2oodI/AAAAAAAAGoA/q9GqAe_gCEw/s72-c/Limit2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5453939040273332034</id><published>2011-06-09T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:25:48.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Cool Baby</title><content type='html'>My term on the Design Team at Inspired to Scrap ended last month. But, as part of my Design Team role at I get to take the next class for&amp;nbsp;free. Talk about a great perk! Right now they are having a Sketch Class. I made this layout using one of the sketches from class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos of Ellie were taken Easter morning. Just thought I should explain the chocolate covered face and pj's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Cool Baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stitching is pink, but it doesn't show up very well here. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJtl-b2M4FM/TfEdce3tM9I/AAAAAAAAGn8/vzq1HKrcf6Q/s1600/CoolBabyA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJtl-b2M4FM/TfEdce3tM9I/AAAAAAAAGn8/vzq1HKrcf6Q/s640/CoolBabyA.jpg" t8="true" width="638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-5453939040273332034?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5453939040273332034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5453939040273332034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5453939040273332034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5453939040273332034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/cool-baby.html' title='Cool Baby'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJtl-b2M4FM/TfEdce3tM9I/AAAAAAAAGn8/vzq1HKrcf6Q/s72-c/CoolBabyA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2217777927736986553</id><published>2011-06-07T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T07:55:59.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Difference 9 months makes</title><content type='html'>From the first day of 4K to&amp;nbsp;the last. &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/-7GYMSrL6Opw/Te1DUELWB2I/AAAAAAAAGng/dXgi8zyW8_4/s1600/FirstLast3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GYMSrL6Opw/Te1DUELWB2I/AAAAAAAAGng/dXgi8zyW8_4/s640/FirstLast3.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-2217777927736986553?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2217777927736986553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2217777927736986553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2217777927736986553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2217777927736986553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-difference-9-months-makes.html' title='What a Difference 9 months makes'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GYMSrL6Opw/Te1DUELWB2I/AAAAAAAAGng/dXgi8zyW8_4/s72-c/FirstLast3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3714474896978559173</id><published>2011-06-06T05:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:00:11.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Why I Scrapbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Life is unpredictable and always crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I often feel like the 5 of us are on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a merry-go-round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Round and round. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day after day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't slow down time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I only get 24 hours in the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But those hours are filled with little moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moments that seem ordinary now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but will become the moments of legend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as the years pass on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I grow older I find myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;remembering random memories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from my childhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hide-and-Go-Seek tag on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;hot summer nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monday night pager tests. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The way my Mom always says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh ha! You liar!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The top row of the fridge filled &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with blue and pink cartons of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;milk from the milk man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How my Dad used Duct Tape and a&amp;nbsp;Sharpie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to labelthings in the garage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My 3 siblings and me in the Suburban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;driving to South Dakota listening &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to one oldies tape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Over &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;over! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someday my girls will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;remember&amp;nbsp;their own&amp;nbsp;little moments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things that right now&amp;nbsp;seem insignificant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is why I scrapbook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a chance for me to take a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;snapshot of our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From my perspective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope someday that my girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sit down with their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;books and say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh- I'd forgotten about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey Scoutie- do you remember. . ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ellie- look how little you were!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"OMG- remember when Mom's hair looked like that!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;why I scrapbook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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: left;"&gt;This layout captures one of those everyday moments that would have been forgotten had I not put it to paper. The event happened on April 11th and I scrapped it on the 12th. I just had to get it down. The layout was inspired by Karen Grunden. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oW14THB34t8/Tejs2O30PJI/AAAAAAAAGnc/iBl4NZrQVVI/s1600/BennetQuote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oW14THB34t8/Tejs2O30PJI/AAAAAAAAGnc/iBl4NZrQVVI/s640/BennetQuote.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-3714474896978559173?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3714474896978559173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3714474896978559173' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3714474896978559173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3714474896978559173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-i-scrapbook.html' title='Why I Scrapbook'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oW14THB34t8/Tejs2O30PJI/AAAAAAAAGnc/iBl4NZrQVVI/s72-c/BennetQuote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2196140915887062511</id><published>2011-06-03T15:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:00:02.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Summer Ball</title><content type='html'>Summer is here! I've often said that those of us who live in the Midwest truly appreciate the summer more than anyone else.&amp;nbsp;Each year we somehow&amp;nbsp;survive the endless months of cold weather/winter/snow each year. We wear shorts as soon as the temperature hits 50 degrees. We try to squeeze as much time outdoors &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;didn't have a job so we really took advantage of that and did all sorts of fun activities. This summer I am lucky enough to have my Friday afternoons off.&amp;nbsp;Today is my first half day and we decided an impromptu trip to the cabin was in order. I'm embracing the last minute, fly-by-the-seat of my pants decision! No internet, no laptops, no Facebook. Just the 5 of us hanging out together.The laundry won't get done and the house will still be messy when we get home on Sunday, but it's worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because every blog post deserves a photo, here is a summertime layout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: Summer Ball&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQB-czi-mK0/TejgGEeWqoI/AAAAAAAAGnY/owICz35WOew/s1600/SummerBall+copy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQB-czi-mK0/TejgGEeWqoI/AAAAAAAAGnY/owICz35WOew/s640/SummerBall+copy2.jpg" t8="true" width="622" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-2196140915887062511?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2196140915887062511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2196140915887062511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2196140915887062511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2196140915887062511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-ball.html' title='Summer Ball'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQB-czi-mK0/TejgGEeWqoI/AAAAAAAAGnY/owICz35WOew/s72-c/SummerBall+copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6209826871205560522</id><published>2011-06-02T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:22:38.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Ugly Paper Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://www.scrapfreak.typepad.com/"&gt;Monica&lt;/a&gt; hosted a challenge at &lt;a href="http://scrapchicks.com/"&gt;ScrapChicks&lt;/a&gt; to create a layout using UGLY papers. It was a really fun challenge.&amp;nbsp;Here were the details:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. Find the ugliest 12" x 12" paper you have in your stash. &lt;strong&gt;(I feel bad for the person who got my paper. It was REALLY ugly. Gray with giant&amp;nbsp;maroon koi fish on it)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Cut that paper into six (6) 4" x 6" pieces.&lt;br /&gt;3) Mail the pieces along with a SASE (self-addressed stamped enveloped) to her.&lt;br /&gt;4) When all the papers are received, she mixed them up and send&amp;nbsp;me an envelope back with 6 other ugly papers. &lt;br /&gt;5)&amp;nbsp;I had to create a layout using at least 4 of the ugly papers and they need to be a decent enough size to be able to determine it's an ugly paper. &lt;br /&gt;These are the papers I received. Some were double sided so I had 9 patterns to work with. I used 6 on my layout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05sHcnitUi8/Tee3R1df1qI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/FHxgiKOkMAk/s400/Ugly.jpg" t8="true" width="266" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: You 2 are One of a Kind&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling:&amp;nbsp;Only the two of you could take a simple strawberry sundae &amp;amp; turn it into an&amp;nbsp;interactive activity. Who needs spoons when a straw gets the job done?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Mint Cafe. 04/11&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4rdBzxrFNE4/Tee3T5-oiwI/AAAAAAAAGnU/a1g1jkcPgZU/s1600/You2areOneofaKind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4rdBzxrFNE4/Tee3T5-oiwI/AAAAAAAAGnU/a1g1jkcPgZU/s640/You2areOneofaKind.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-6209826871205560522?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6209826871205560522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6209826871205560522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6209826871205560522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6209826871205560522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/06/ugly-paper-challenge.html' title='Ugly Paper Challenge'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05sHcnitUi8/Tee3R1df1qI/AAAAAAAAGnQ/FHxgiKOkMAk/s72-c/Ugly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-8363601711837230831</id><published>2011-05-31T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:07:40.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Project'/><title type='text'>End of the Year Teacher's Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next Monday is Bennet's last day of 4K. Her first year of school is already done. Before&amp;nbsp;I know it will be September and she'll be back at school as a full fledged Kindergartner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to make something for her teacher to thank her for being such an amazing teacher to B. I know a simple thank you note would have sufficed, but I've been feeling rather crafty lately. I was inspired by this wreath - &lt;a href="http://www.danielleburkleo.com/2010/10/diy-yarn-wreath-with-felt-flowers.html"&gt;HERE. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A couple weekends ago I made this yarn wreath.&amp;nbsp; Look at me being ahead of the game!! I wanted the color scheme to be something that perhaps she could hang in her classroom so I went with primary colors. I added some good old #2 pencils and a matching ribbon. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1PzGJDX0nI/TeUQfbzh64I/AAAAAAAAGnI/MZjkjEZEtH4/s1600/EndofSchoolWreath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="558" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1PzGJDX0nI/TeUQfbzh64I/AAAAAAAAGnI/MZjkjEZEtH4/s640/EndofSchoolWreath.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&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/-3T3FTUjuPKQ/TeUQusndREI/AAAAAAAAGnM/vXQlSMKnRP8/s1600/EndofSchoolWreath2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3T3FTUjuPKQ/TeUQusndREI/AAAAAAAAGnM/vXQlSMKnRP8/s640/EndofSchoolWreath2.jpg" t8="true" width="434" /&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/5021120317331469631-8363601711837230831?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/8363601711837230831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=8363601711837230831' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8363601711837230831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/8363601711837230831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-year-teachers-gift.html' title='End of the Year Teacher&apos;s Gift'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1PzGJDX0nI/TeUQfbzh64I/AAAAAAAAGnI/MZjkjEZEtH4/s72-c/EndofSchoolWreath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-3117161293506744969</id><published>2011-05-30T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T05:00:12.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>First Date- 10 years ago today</title><content type='html'>10 years ago today Nick and I had our first date.&amp;nbsp;(Story of our &lt;a href="http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-years-today.html"&gt;First Date&lt;/a&gt;). You can tell alot&amp;nbsp;about a person in 10 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Two of my favorite older photos of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQLlMLk3t04/Td0GWAy1cxI/AAAAAAAAGm8/5pnwHjlUGUM/s1600/DSC00125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQLlMLk3t04/Td0GWAy1cxI/AAAAAAAAGm8/5pnwHjlUGUM/s400/DSC00125.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My first trip to the cabin- 2001&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9V-9OO8Je0/Td0GSg7MZgI/AAAAAAAAGm4/jEoEG8F5L7E/s1600/414341787705_0_ALB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9V-9OO8Je0/Td0GSg7MZgI/AAAAAAAAGm4/jEoEG8F5L7E/s400/414341787705_0_ALB.jpg" t8="true" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At our Engagement Party- 2003&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Part of me knew on that very first date that he was someone I could spend alot of time with, perhaps forever. I am so glad that he is my forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;He is perfect for me.&amp;nbsp;He supports me, he cleans, he cooks,&amp;nbsp;he loves me for who I am, he's handy around the house. He makes me laugh daily! I&amp;nbsp;can't imagine myself anywhere else...everyday I'm reminded that I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I love you Nick! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-3117161293506744969?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/3117161293506744969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=3117161293506744969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3117161293506744969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/3117161293506744969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-date-10-years-ago-today.html' title='First Date- 10 years ago today'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vQLlMLk3t04/Td0GWAy1cxI/AAAAAAAAGm8/5pnwHjlUGUM/s72-c/DSC00125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-6265257744759360478</id><published>2011-05-28T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T05:00:02.889-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Your Kiss</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I participated in a crop at &lt;a href="http://inspiredtoscrap.net/"&gt;Inspired to Scrap&lt;/a&gt;. Saturday night they held a 1 hour layout challenge. I took them up on that challenge. Of course as soon as the timer started both Bennet and Scout needed help with something (Kids- what are you gonna do?). Then my sister Katie called. A welcome distraction &lt;strong&gt;anytime&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with the starts and stops I was able to get this layout done in under an hour. I even had time to do some fussy cutting and machine stitching. I love that the time limit forced me to just "go with it" and not&amp;nbsp; worry about finding the perfect paper or photo. The cardstock is gray although it looks black here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Your Kiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: I could just kiss you all day long.That sweet, innocent face. Jan. 26. 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx7tMEpJ-l4/Td-mwKe7ZJI/AAAAAAAAGnE/q4JNjI2IGIQ/s1600/Kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx7tMEpJ-l4/Td-mwKe7ZJI/AAAAAAAAGnE/q4JNjI2IGIQ/s640/Kiss.jpg" t8="true" width="634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5021120317331469631-6265257744759360478?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/6265257744759360478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=6265257744759360478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6265257744759360478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/6265257744759360478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/05/your-kiss.html' title='Your Kiss'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx7tMEpJ-l4/Td-mwKe7ZJI/AAAAAAAAGnE/q4JNjI2IGIQ/s72-c/Kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-2722695817015723864</id><published>2011-05-27T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:26:34.836-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>First Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hope everyone has a fantastic Memorial Day weekend! Last year we spent the weekend at the cabin and Scout caught her first fish. Since it's supposed to rain most of the weekend we are sticking close to home this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TITLE: First Fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journaling: You could hardly wait to go fishing off the dock. It wasn't long until you caught your 1st first- a pumpkin seed. The 1st of many. 05/2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLzE6A4BnaQ/Td5RTkuVTyI/AAAAAAAAGnA/eshyISfvX6k/s1600/FirstFish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLzE6A4BnaQ/Td5RTkuVTyI/AAAAAAAAGnA/eshyISfvX6k/s640/FirstFish.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-2722695817015723864?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/2722695817015723864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=2722695817015723864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2722695817015723864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/2722695817015723864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-fish.html' title='First Fish'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLzE6A4BnaQ/Td5RTkuVTyI/AAAAAAAAGnA/eshyISfvX6k/s72-c/FirstFish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-5554352599816473853</id><published>2011-05-25T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:16:30.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday- Ice Cream is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8g4h0bKLWSM/Td0BAZCBGOI/AAAAAAAAGm0/HJ2icnUnDR8/s1600/IceCream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8g4h0bKLWSM/Td0BAZCBGOI/AAAAAAAAGm0/HJ2icnUnDR8/s640/IceCream.jpg" t8="true" width="426" /&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/5021120317331469631-5554352599816473853?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/5554352599816473853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=5554352599816473853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5554352599816473853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/5554352599816473853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/05/wordless-wednesday-ice-cream-is-good.html' title='Wordless Wednesday- Ice Cream is Good'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8g4h0bKLWSM/Td0BAZCBGOI/AAAAAAAAGm0/HJ2icnUnDR8/s72-c/IceCream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5021120317331469631.post-7904390757786437590</id><published>2011-05-24T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T09:33:56.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrapbook Layout'/><title type='text'>Having Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes Nick knows what I want better than I do. (There it is in print- although he admitted he rarely reads these posts, so his loss). I kept saying I didn't want/need a sewing machine. I could make&amp;nbsp;due with the&amp;nbsp;couple&amp;nbsp;of hand-me-down machines I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, thank goodness he ignored me, because I LOVE my new machine (birthday gift last Nov.) I have been using it for a barage of sewing/craft projects and on nearly every scrapbook page. I need to be stopped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last August I had professional photos taken of Bennet. At the end of the session I jumped in for a couple of shots. This is what we got. A totally classic and typical look at B and me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Title: Having Fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gY-yhylWO9A/TdpvyIiiMhI/AAAAAAAAGmw/lE4EzmvDwKk/s1600/Having+Fun2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gY-yhylWO9A/TdpvyIiiMhI/AAAAAAAAGmw/lE4EzmvDwKk/s640/Having+Fun2.jpg" width="640" /&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/5021120317331469631-7904390757786437590?l=nkbsweeney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/feeds/7904390757786437590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5021120317331469631&amp;postID=7904390757786437590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7904390757786437590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5021120317331469631/posts/default/7904390757786437590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkbsweeney.blogspot.com/2011/05/having-fun.html' title='Having Fun'/><author><name>KariAnnS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16601711790117633772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjKecM4qOlM/TKnhc23j-RI/AAAAAAAAGBI/bVt5FsyBssI/S220/Avatar2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gY-yhylWO9A/TdpvyIiiMhI/AAAAAAAAGmw/lE4EzmvDwKk/s72-c/Having+Fun2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
