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		<title>Question and Answer Period: Part Two</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2010 10:59:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. Have you always been able to “say goodbye” to the animals you raise without any guilt or hesitation?  What it’s like to have your own farm? What do you grow/raise/produce on your farm and is there anything you’d like try farming eventually? merci! -from paiiige Being guilty about saying goodbye to our animals is [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>1. Have you always been able to “say goodbye” to the animals you raise  without any guilt or hesitation?  What it’s like to have  your own farm? What do you grow/raise/produce on your farm and is there  anything you’d like try farming eventually? merci!</em> -from <a href="http://bougybisous.wordpress.com/" target="_blank">paiiige</a></p>
<p>Being guilty about saying goodbye to our animals is not something we have ever had trouble with. Our parents have a 300 sow farrow (babies being born) to finish (off to market you go) operation. Our parents try to ship over 6000 pigs a year which would be a lot of animals to say goodbye to, and a lot of names to remember! (No, we do not actually give our pigs names.)  Scott and I ship a little over 10,000 pigs a year, so we definitely do not get attached.</p>
<p>I guess I wouldn&#8217;t be the best person to ask about how it feels to own my own farm. What I mean is that yes, I own the farm, but this year I have not done very much work on it because I&#8217;m home all day with Hailey.  I do go on weekends to help Scott sort pigs for shipping.  Scott is the main decision-maker on our farm, and though someday I would love to help out full-time with it, right now I&#8217;m normally busy with Hailey and will be going back to work in January.</p>
<p>We have two pig finishing barns, and grow different crops such as winter wheat, corn, sweet corn, peas and soybeans.  I see horses and sheep in our future, mostly because Scott is obsessed with both and we have a nice area at home that I could see raising a few of each.  Right now we farm 440 acres (some rented, some owned) and Scott has dreams to work and own many more acres. I guess we&#8217;ll have to see where the future takes us.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a title="Watch out Hailey! by kateblonde, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kateblonde/5071349457/"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/5071349457_5ea5b38d7b.jpg" alt="Watch out Hailey!" width="333" height="500" /></a><br />
(Visiting some cows down the road)</p>
<p>EDIT: I was thinking about my answer and realized I didn&#8217;t express how I feel about farming.  I love being able to call my family farmers, it makes me proud.  Growing up on a farm has made me hard working and strong. I feel lucky to live on a farm.</p>
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		<title>When Caller ID Drives Me Crazy: A Question of Etiquette</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2010 09:16:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Leah</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m pretty sure the only people left in this world without caller ID are my parents. So Mom and Dad, you can ignore this question. But for the rest of you living in the 21st century, I have a question. Is it acceptable etiquette in this day and age to return missed calls from unknown numbers [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m pretty sure the only people left in this world without caller ID are my parents. So Mom and Dad, you can ignore this question. But for the rest of you living in the 21st century, I have a question.</p>
<p><strong>Is it acceptable etiquette in this day and age to return missed calls from unknown numbers asking if someone called them from that number?</strong></p>
<p>In my not very humble opinion, I consider it rude and class-less. I am always appalled at the Retirement Home when I answer the phone to hear &#8220;Did you just call me?&#8221; I always tell them that if someone wants to get a hold of them they will call back thankyouverymuch and hang up on them. I mean, I&#8217;m always kind and nice and all that jazz, but what I really want to do is tell that person to get over and bleepity-bleep themselves. </p>
<p>If you feel the absolute NEED to find out who just called you, try doing it with a little bit of class: &#8220;Hello, this is ______ ________ at (555) 555-5555, I recently missed a call from this number and was wondering if someone needed to get a hold of me.&#8221;</p>
<p>Perhaps it won&#8217;t make the person on the other end of the conversation wanting to shout expletives at you.  Trust me, if someone wants to get a hold of you, they will.</p>
<p>/end rant.</p>
<p>(But on the other hand, maybe this is actually acceptable behaviour and I am just old and crotchety. Thoughts?)</p>
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		<title>25 Questions You Should Ask Yourself Every Sunday</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 16:52:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lauren</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I stumbled upon this blog post last week that really got me thinking.  As many of you might know from my tweets I&#8217;ve had a fairly confusing couple of weeks, sometimes in the &#8220;this is okay&#8221; sense and sometimes in the &#8220;what the eff am I doing here&#8221; sense.  While reading Leah&#8217;s blog post about our award [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I stumbled upon this blog post last week that really got me thinking.  As many of you might know from my tweets I&#8217;ve had a fairly confusing couple of weeks, sometimes in the &#8220;this is okay&#8221; sense and sometimes in the &#8220;what the eff am I doing here&#8221; sense.  While reading Leah&#8217;s blog post about our <a href="http://fiveblondes.com/blogging/something-really-awesome-happened-yesterday/">award</a> I looked to the right under the Blogher ad, and saw &#8220;25 Questions You Should Ask Yourself Every Sunday&#8221;.  This post by <a href="http://www.genpink.com/">genpink</a> will get anyone thinking, and is a good way to reflect over your past week to make your next one even more productive, which is definitely what I&#8217;m needing lately.</p>
<p>So here is is folks, 25 Questions You Should Ask Yourself Every Sunday.  These are from genpink&#8217;s source, <a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2008/07/24/20-questions-you-should-ask-yourself-every-sunday/">Marc and Angel Hack Life</a> and they have little explanations about each question:</p>
<ol>
<li><strong>What did I learn last week?</strong> – If you have trouble answering this question, it’s time for a change.  It doesn’t matter how old you are, you should<a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2008/06/02/50-things-everyone-should-know-how-to-do/"> learn something new every week.</a></li>
<li><strong>What was my greatest accomplishment over the past week?</strong> – Reflecting on your accomplishments is a healthy way to raise self confidence and contentment.  It’s also an effective way to track your progress.</li>
<li><strong>Which moment from last week was the most memorable and why?</strong> – It may open up your mind to new passions and goals, or simple pastimes worth revisiting.</li>
<li><strong>What’s the #1 thing I need to accomplish this week?</strong> – Everything else is secondary, and should be treated as such.  Nevertheless, this question will also shine light on other noteworthy tasks.</li>
<li><strong>What can I do right now to make the week less stressful?</strong> – Set reminders in your calendar, get your laundry done, fill the car with gas… organize yourself.</li>
<li><strong>What have I struggled with in the past that might also affect the upcoming week?</strong> – The idea here is to learn from your struggles and better equip yourself for future encounters.</li>
<li><strong>What was last week’s biggest time sink?</strong> – Steer clear of this in the future.  Setup physical barriers against <a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2008/05/22/stop-procrastination/">distractions</a> if you have to.</li>
<li><strong>Am I carrying any excess baggage into the week that can be dropped?</strong> – Physical clutter, mental clutter… eliminate the unnecessary so the necessary may shine bright.</li>
<li><strong>What have I been avoiding that needs to get done?</strong> – Pencil in a time to <a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2008/06/16/how-to-get-things-done-in-1-minute/">get these things done</a>.  For any 2-minute or less tasks, consider scheduling them first thing Monday morning.</li>
<li><strong>What opportunities are still on the table?</strong> – If it’s still available and you want it, make a concrete plan to go after it this week.</li>
<li><strong>Is there anyone I’ve been meaning to talk to?</strong> – Regular communication can solve problems before they fester.  Always keep an open line of communication to those around you.</li>
<li><strong>Is there anyone that deserves a big ‘Thank You’?</strong> – Take time each week to thank the people who have helped you.  Your kind gesture will not go unnoticed.</li>
<li><strong>How can I help someone else this coming week?</strong> – The easiest way to get what you want is to help others get what they want.  If you help them, they will remember you when you need help.</li>
<li><strong>What are my top 3 goals for the next 3 years?</strong> – You’ll never make any progress in life if you don’t setup realistic goals for yourself.</li>
<li><strong>Have any of my recent actions moved me closer to my goals?</strong> – If the answer is no, something needs to change.</li>
<li><strong>What’s the next step for each goal?</strong> – Knowing the next step is the key to accomplishing the whole.</li>
<li><strong>What am I looking forward to during the upcoming week?</strong> – The answer can act as a great source of motivation.  If nothing exists, schedule <a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2008/07/14/101-dirt-cheap-ways-to-enjoy-yourself/">something to look forward to.</a></li>
<li><strong>What are my fears?</strong> – Consciously address your fears each week and slowly work on resolving them.  It’s all about taking baby steps.</li>
<li><strong>What am I most grateful for?</strong> – It’s a smart way to keep things in perspective, and something you should never lose sight of.</li>
<li><strong>If I knew I only had one week to live, who would I spend my time with?</strong> – Another helpful reminder… Life is short.  Spend more time with the people you care about.</li>
</ol>
<p><a href="http://www.genpink.com/">Genpink </a>added five of her own:</p>
<ol>
<li>Who can I inspire this week?</li>
<li>Did I tell the people in my life how much they mean to me?</li>
<li>Did I make a difference with someone?</li>
<li>Did I learn something?</li>
<li>Have I done something creative this week?</li>
</ol>
<p><strong>So tell me folks, do you have any questions that you ask yourself to take inventory of your life/week?</strong></p>
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		<title>When worlds collide.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 23:43:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Micaela</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As many of our readers know, I&#8217;ve been trying to get a teaching job for a million years a few months. Because I am a person of little patience who wants everything to be perfect at all times, I have let this stress me out too much. I am not too much of a planner, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As many of our readers know, I&#8217;ve been trying to get a teaching job for <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">a million years</span> a few months. Because I am a person of little patience who wants everything to be perfect at all times, I have let this stress me out too much. I am not too much of a planner, but I do like to be able to plan and dream in my head for the future and it&#8217;s much nicer when these dreams consist of spending my days in bright happy schools, cute teacher-y outfits, a reason to get up early and do something (I&#8217;ll be kicking myself for this wish though), money to save for our own house, for my new camera, and for the guitar of his dreams for Kent, and to get through this year of weddings (six close friends and family) without going broke.</p>
<p>And you might just think this is another complainy blog, maybe you are three sentences away from clicking &#8220;mark as read,&#8221; but it&#8217;s not. Promise. I had a big big big interview on Friday for the exact teaching job that I want and spent last week as a nervous wreck preparing for it. My lovely in laws (recently retired teachers) picked me up and brought me there like I was a child on her first day of kindergarten and made sure not to say anything to make me even more nervous (not possible.) For various reasons I have a <em>lot</em> of hope about it and while positive is a strong word&#8230; well the more I think about it the more nervous about it I get, so I&#8217;ll stop there. Anyways. Let&#8217;s just pretend I do get the job.</p>
<p>Now my question &#8211; do blogging and teaching mix? I know a few bloggers who are teachers, some post pictures, and most use their real names. Some share stories about their students, many write things I doubt they would want their students reading. I don&#8217;t know if they take any precautions; make sure co-workers don&#8217;t know about their blogs, keep their blog secret from anyone they know in real life, but I know I couldn&#8217;t do any of that at this point. So many of our readers are real life friends and family, and when I worked at a bank my co-workers would make sure to inform me during the day if someone had updated our blog. I really like it being part of my real life, not a secret thing that I have to be careful about.</p>
<p>Also, even if I decided to keep my posts student-friendly, this is a shared blog and my sisters are of course free to write about whatever they want. Not that my sisters are writing about anything too out there, but do I want my students reading about my sisters&#8217; roommate problems or work problems, for example? Not really. And I don&#8217;t think the school would appreciate it either. It&#8217;s a big school board, not just a small private school so getting fired would really not be preferable. Not that it ever would be.</p>
<p>So where does that bring me? I guess I have three options &#8211; keep blogging here and hope for the best, stop blogging, or start my own blog. I would be interested in starting something like <a href="http://younghouselove.com">Young House Love</a> or <a href="http://cupcakesandcashmere.com">Cupcakes and Cashmere,</a> something that can feed my creativity and talk about my life without going into anything personal. If I do have my own blog I want it to be something I feel comfortable telling my students about. We don&#8217;t have an old house that we&#8217;ve fixed up into a masterpiece and I don&#8217;t have a wardrobe or fashion sense to die for, but we have our cute little apartment and will hopefully buy a house sometime this year. I could work on the wardrobe thing, especially if I did have a teaching job.</p>
<p>So tell me what you think &#8211; what would you do in my position, knowing me well or not knowing me at all? Or what would you do if you were in this position?</p>
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		<title>Boy or Girl??</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2010 22:53:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I found this Wives&#8217; Tale Survey on Good Finking and thought I&#8217;d test it out, since pretty soon we know for sure whether Raspbaby is a boy or girl.  I&#8217;ve been feeling boy all along, but ever since our friend Laura gave birth to a boy, when so many people thought girl, I feel like [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I found this Wives&#8217; Tale Survey on <a href="http://goodfinking.com/2010/01/10/boy-or-girl-old-wives-tales-may-tell/" target="_blank">Good Finking</a> and thought I&#8217;d test it out, since pretty soon we know for sure whether Raspbaby is a boy or girl.  I&#8217;ve been feeling boy all along, but ever since our friend Laura gave birth to a boy, when so many people thought girl, I feel like I have no idea anymore!</p>
<h3><span style="color: #00ccff;">Boy</span> or <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Girl</span>? 21 Old Wives’ Tales That May Tell You</h3>
<p><strong>Sleep Position<br />
</strong>Pay attention to which way you lay down in bed tonight. If you prefer sleeping on your left side, you’ll have a boy. Right side? You’re pregnant with a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY-  when I first lay down I prefer to sleep on my left side. But I do toss &amp; turn from my left to right throughout the night.</span><br />
</em><em> </em></p>
<p><strong>Upset Stomach<br />
</strong>Little girls aren’t always sweet. Extreme nausea means you are having a daughter.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL- ohhh the nausea.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Soft or Dry Hands<br />
</strong>If your hands are dry during pregnancy, you are having a boy; soft—expect a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;"> </span><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Food Cravings<br />
</strong>Your favorite pregnancy foods may tell you what sex the baby is. If you’re craving citrus while pregnant, you’re having a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL-  I don&#8217;t really crave anything, but I have ate many oranges and apples.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Adult Acne<br />
</strong>If altering hormones makes your skin break out, expect a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL-  acne=so not fun.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Graceful or Clumsy Pregnancy<br />
</strong>If you feel as though you’re gliding through they day, you’ll have a girl. Stumbling? It’s a boy.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- I drop things about 10 times a day, and then re-drop them while trying to pick it up!</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Face Weight Gain<br />
</strong>If your face gets fuller, it means you’re having a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- I think?  I have noticed my face filling out a bit, but no one else seems to see it?</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Sugar and Spice Food Cravings</strong><strong><br />
</strong>Craving salt during pregnancy? Potato chips, pretzels, and popcorn means a boy is on the way. Need a little something sweet? Ice cream, chocolate, and candy means you’re having a girl.</p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;"><em>GIRL- CHOCOLATE!</em></span></p>
<p><strong>Mood Changes<br />
</strong>If you’re experiencing pregnant mood-swings, expect a baby girl to arrive soon.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL- I&#8217;m the queen of mood swings. poor Scott</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>High or Low Pregnant Belly<br />
</strong>If you’re carrying the baby low on your stomach, expect a boy. If it’s high, you’re having a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL- but I have also heard that carrying high means boy? </span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Baby Weight<br />
</strong>If you’re carrying baby in front, it’s a boy. Is the baby weight spaced all around your middle? It’s a girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- see me from behind and you wouldn&#8217;t even know there&#8217;s a baby in there.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Pendulum Test<br />
</strong>Dangle a chain with a charm over your palm. If it swings back and forth: boy. In a circle: girl.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- but it was hard to tell if it was going in circles or back and forth.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Model Your Hands<br />
</strong>“Show me your hands.” If you would hold your hands palms up it’s a girl. Down? You’re having a boy.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Toddler Advice<br />
</strong>Get baby advice from a nephew or friend’s little boy. If a toddler boy shows interest in your belly, you’ll have a girl. If he ignores you, it’s a boy.</p>
<p><span style="color: #99cc00;"><em>I have no one to try this with!</em></span> <span style="color: #99cc00;">So we&#8217;re going green for neutral.</span><br />
<strong><br />
Eat Garlic<br />
</strong>Guess the baby’s sex by eating garlic. If the smell seeps out of your pores it’s a boy. If there’s no scent it’s a little girl.<strong> </strong></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- I smell garlic long after I&#8217;ve eaten it.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Key to Pregnancy<br />
</strong>If you pick up a key by the round end, you’re having a boy. If it’s by the long end? A girl.<strong> </strong></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Even and Odd Numbers<br />
</strong>If your age and year of conception are both even or odd, it’s girl. One even, one odd means a boy.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- 24, 2009</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Baby’s Heartbeat<br />
</strong>If the baby’s heart beats more than 150 times per minute, you’re pregnant with a girl. Less than 150, it’s a boy.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- it&#8217;s always been 140 or lower.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Stress Test<br />
</strong>A child tends to be of the same sex as the parent who is less stressed at the time of conception.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- Scott is rarely stressed- I&#8217;m a total stess pot.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Dream Meanings<br />
</strong>If you dream about having a girl while pregnant, you will wind up having a boy and vice versa.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL-  but I have dreams about having a girl as well.</span><br />
</em></p>
<p><strong>Breast Size<br />
</strong>If your right breast is larger than the left while pregnant, you are having a girl. If the left is larger, it’s a baby boy.</p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- I think?</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #00ccff;"><br />
</span></em></p>
<h3>RESULTS:</h3>
<p><span style="color: #00ccff;">BOY- 12</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff00ff;">GIRL-8</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #00ff00;">??- 1</span></p>
<p><strong>What are your guesses???</strong></p>
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		<title>Your Raspbaby Guesses!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 22:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kate</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are some photos which may or may not sway your votes&#8230; Me at 36 weeks pregnant. &#38;amp;amp;lt;br /&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;br /&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;a href=&#8221;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489&#8243; mce_href=&#8221;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489&#8243;&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;img alt=&#8221;" src=&#8221;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg&#8221; mce_src=&#8221;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg&#8221; title=&#8221;sides 36 weeks &#8221; class=&#8221;alignleft&#8221; width=&#8221;500&#8243; height=&#8221;463&#8243; /&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;/a&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;span id=&#8221;__caret&#8221;&#38;amp;amp;gt;_&#38;amp;amp;lt;/span&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;a href=&#8221;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489&#8243; mce_href=&#8221;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489&#8243;&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;img alt=&#8221;" src=&#8221;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg&#8221; mce_src=&#8221;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg&#8221; title=&#8221;sides 36 weeks &#8221; class=&#8221;alignleft&#8221; width=&#8221;500&#8243; height=&#8221;463&#8243; /&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;/a&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;span id=&#8221;__caret&#8221;&#38;amp;amp;gt;_&#38;amp;amp;lt;/span&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;a href=&#8221;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489&#8243; mce_href=&#8221;http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489&#8243;&#38;amp;amp;gt;&#38;amp;amp;lt;img alt=&#8221;" src=&#8221;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg&#8221; mce_src=&#8221;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg&#8221; title=&#8221;sides 36 [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">Here are some photos which may or may not sway your votes&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/3854306928/"><img class="alignnone" title="ultrasound" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3497/3854306928_301aeb189a.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="369" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Me at 36 weeks pregnant.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623487"><img class="aligncenter" title="36 weeks front/back" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2645/4206623487_fa40b9bc2f.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="401" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fiveblondes/4206623489/in/photostream/"><img class="alignnone" title="36 weeks" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2498/4206623489_87fa19b3b8.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="463" /></a></p>
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		<title>Getting Cold Feet!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 00:44:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lauren</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For my past 2 years in Ottawa I have been shown just how cold it can get up here!  During my first year there was so much snow during our winter exams I got snowed in at a friends house with no books to study from and no real warm clothes.  Buses and cabs were [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For my past 2 years in Ottawa I have been shown just how cold it can get up here!  During my first year there was so much snow during our winter exams I got snowed in at a friends house with no books to study from and no real warm clothes.  Buses and cabs were useless, so I had no choice but to bundle up in my friends boyfriends snowboarding clothes and walk.  On our hour and a half walk to my residence we helped THREE cars out of the snow, and  on a normally busy road (for all of you Ottawans-Ottawatonians?- it was from Colonel By right by Bank to Carleton), we passed FIVE cars.  It was insane.  Then last year was the infamous OC Transpo strike in the dead of winter when everyone had to either walk everywhere, take a cab, or get a ride.  It sucked!</p>
<p>Needless to say, I have had cold feet for abouuut 2 years, and I have <em>not </em>had adequate footwear to help with that.  In first year I got some Emus-</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3069" title="shoes_iaec1113850-1" src="http://fiveblondes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/shoes_iaec1113850-1.jpg" alt="shoes_iaec1113850-1" width="311" height="311" /></p>
<p>and they were warm for about a month, until it started snowing and getting slushy, and THEN they packed out and I had to wear socks and oma slippers in them in order for them to fit/be moderately warm.  I was not impressed, but I stuck it out for 2 winters and both adventures above, have now decided that it&#8217;s time for a new-GOOD- pair of winter boots.  Ottawa winter-proof!  I&#8217;ve been looking around on the internet and at Rideau Centre.  I didn&#8217;t really find anything at Rideau, but I&#8217;ve found 3-4 online that I&#8217;ve been thinking about and guys, I need advice!</p>
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<p>Pair #1</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3070" title="pTBL-6667828v250" src="http://fiveblondes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/pTBL-6667828v250.jpg" alt="pTBL-6667828v250" width="281" height="309" /></p>
<p>Timberland&#8217;s Mount Holly Earthkeepers- I saw these at Rideau, but I didn&#8217;t try them on because it was at Town Shoes and all the people around me were trying on stilettos and it just felt weird, haha.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3071" title="timberland-design-your-own-boots" src="http://fiveblondes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/timberland-design-your-own-boots.jpg" alt="timberland-design-your-own-boots" width="470" height="282" />Timberland&#8217;s Design Your Own Boots- I just designed my own (the tall version), and they had pink on them, and they were cute and I loved them.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3073" title="joan-of-arcadia" src="http://fiveblondes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/joan-of-arcadia.jpg" alt="joan-of-arcadia" width="300" height="374" /></p>
<p>Sorel&#8217;s Joan of Arcadia.</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3074" title="932470-p-DETAILED" src="http://fiveblondes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/932470-p-DETAILED.jpg" alt="932470-p-DETAILED" width="303" height="303" /></p>
<p>Sorel&#8217;s Helen of Tundra&#8230;</p>
<p>And the boots that started this all,</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3075" title="300-52327844-adir tall" src="http://fiveblondes.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/300-52327844-adir-tall.jpg" alt="300-52327844-adir tall" width="300" height="300" /></p>
<p>So tell me what you all think! Do you have amazing boots to share?</p>
<p>Ps. I have the coat in #2 at the<a href="http://www.communityclothing.com/"> Community website</a>.  The Technical hemp hooded parka.</p>
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		<title>My Song</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 20:29:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Leah</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Someone recently asked me, &#8220;What is the one song out there that describes exactly who you are?&#8221; I was with a couple of other people and the three of them instantly could pick out that one song that describes exactly who they are as people. I was stumped. At first I though maybe Paul Simon&#8217;s &#8220;You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Someone recently asked me, &#8220;What is the one song out there that describes exactly who you are?&#8221;</p>
<p>I was with a couple of other people and the three of them instantly could pick out that one song that describes exactly who they are as people.</p>
<p>I was stumped. At first I though maybe Paul Simon&#8217;s &#8220;You Can Call Me Al.&#8221; But I realized that is just a song that makes me incredibly happy and put me in a dancing mood, no matter where I am or who is watching.</p>
<p>But I kept thinking about it, and later in the night, when I was laying in bed (I do my best thinking right before I fall asleep at night), It came to me.</p>
<p>This, my friends, is <a href="http://www.guntheranderson.com/v/data/givealit.htm">The Song </a>That Best Describes Who I Am As A Person.</p>
<p>Enjoy!</p>
<p><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="425" height="344" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MiTpUCkTuVc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MiTpUCkTuVc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object></p>
<p>How I relate to the song:<br />
-the upbeat, catchy rhythm that makes me want to, at the very least, sway my shoulders a bit speaks to my overall personality and attitude towards life.<br />
-the thought behind the song that you should &#8220;give a little bit of your life&#8221; and love to and from other people resembes my general outlook on humanity, that we should share what we have, and take care of the people around us (also why I am a social worker and probably too nice to people a lot of the time).<br />
-the lyrics &#8220;see the man with the lonely eyes, take his hand, you&#8217;ll be surprised&#8221; bring up one of the biggest lessons I have learned throughout my entire life &#8211; never assume you know what is going on behind closed doors.<br />
-it brings me back to one of my fondest memories &#8211; driving in the car one summer on my way home from work at our family&#8217;s golf course, it was one of the best summers of my life and it was a perfect day and I was driving with Micaela home from work, and that song came on the radio and I just rocked out to it while driving through the country with the sun shining on my face.</p>
<p><strong>Now I am posing this question back to you: What is the song that describes who you are as a person?</strong></p>
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		<title>Blog Swap: Hope Dies Last</title>
		<link>http://fiveblondes.com/blogging/blog-swap-hope-dies-last/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 14:09:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Leah</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As you will notice from other 20Something bloggers, today is Blog Swap Day! Fiveblondes is very fortunate to welcome Hope Dies Last to our comfy little home today. Enjoy, and check out her wonderful blog while you are at it! Hi! I’m Hope and I am taking over 5 Blondes today as part of the [...]]]></description>
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<p><em>As you will notice from other 20Something bloggers, today is Blog Swap Day! Fiveblondes is very fortunate to welcome Hope Dies Last to our comfy little home today. Enjoy, and check out her wonderful blog while you are at it!</em></p>
<p>Hi! I’m Hope and I am taking over 5 Blondes today as part of the 20SB Blog Swap! I usually post over at <a href="http://hopedieslast.wordpress.com">Hope Dies Last</a> <a href="http://www.hopedieslast.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"></a>about love, relationships and the like. Today, I thought I would do something different. I thought I would address an extremely controversial topic. And I thought I would do it in the lion’s den; I’m insane like that. This is an age-old issue, a hotly contested matter as old as time.</p>
<p>Yes, people, I am talking about that divisive battle of the blondes versus the brunettes*.</p>
<p>I stand before you—here on 5 (beautiful) Blondes&#8211;as a representative of the world’s brunettes. Our hair colour is described as mousy and we are often depicted as boring and common. Hair dressers and stylist urge us to ‘get some highlights’ assuring that this will add a glow to our faces. And the best compliment a brunette can receive is that her hair colour is the shade of a decadent 1000 calorie chocolate bar.</p>
<p>Blondes, on the other hand, are considered bubbly, vivacious and they are even supposed to have more fun. Their colour is described as strawberry, golden or platinum. Why are blondes getting all the money making (and deliciously healthy) adjectives?</p>
<p>But&#8211;you know&#8211;brunettes have also been called mysterious, exotic and sophisticated and we never have to worry about being the pun of any (bad) blond jokes. Plus we all know that in a battle between Serena Van der Woodsen and Blair Waldorf, Blair would win each and every time.</p>
<p>History (and pop culture) has shown us that blondes live lives of sad excess; of debauchery. Think of Paris Hilton, Tara Reid, Nicole Richie and even Anna Nicole Smith. The most famous blonde of all time—poor Marilyn Monroe lived a short tragic life; a victim of her own (bottled) hair colour.</p>
<p>Brunettes have also never had to rely on the Hollywood machine to stand up for them. I can’t think of a brunette movie that rivals “Legally Blonde”; the basic premise of which was FOR CRYING OUT LOUD PLEASE TAKE US SERIOUSLY.</p>
<p>No, brunettes are always taken seriously.</p>
<p>We stand tall even when our hair colour gets all the nutty adjectives like almond and walnut. We stand proud in knowing that Brad Pitt chose a brunette (granted I am on Team Aniston on this one) over a honey hued blonde. We stand united and every time a blonde steals the limelight with her gorgeous luminous hair, the bond between us grows stronger and stronger.</p>
<p>And one day—I am certain&#8211;we will take over the world.</p>
<p><strong>Are you a bubbly blonde or a mysterious brunette? Who do you think will ultimately win this battle?</strong></p>
<p>*For the sake of my argument, I have not included the jet black or red haired amongst us. Everyone knows they are all far superior.</p></div>
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		<title>It&#039;s happening. And it&#039;s great.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Since graduating about a year ago, and subsequently moving across the country with the boyfriend, I have noticed a lot of changes within myself. Positive, progressive changes that make me feel as though I am growing up. I have always felt grown-up, and have generally been a thought as though I was a mature person, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Since graduating about a year ago, and subsequently moving across the country with the boyfriend, I have noticed a lot of changes within myself. Positive, progressive changes that make me feel as though I am growing up. I have always <em>felt</em> grown-up, and have generally <span style="text-decoration: line-through;">been a </span>thought as though I was a mature person, but in the past month or two, I am surprising myself daily.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s in cleaning the house and keeping it that way for more than 24 hours, in brushing and flossing twice daily, in washing my face daily and paying more attention to my beauty routine, in making doctors appointments for myself, keeping budgets, and exercising regularly, it&#8217;s in cleaning and vacuuming Tim&#8217;s car, in making my bed <em>every single day</em>, and in doing groceries on my own. It&#8217;s in sitting in a popular bar with my best friend discussing literature. It&#8217;s in being on time on a regular basis, and scheduling my days so I can be the most productive, and even in paying more attention to my appearance and the way I am perceived by others.  It&#8217;s in going to see a documentary on a Saturday evening, and being told by your tax specialist that you didn&#8217;t seem your age, because &#8220;people your age usually don&#8217;t care about the details, they just want the money.&#8221; It&#8217;s in thinking about how my actions affect other people, and in finding myself thinking deeply about the things that are important in my life, and what I am looking for in all of my relationships.</p>
<p>I feel it in being more aware of my surroundings and of the life I am choosing to create for myself, and the difference I am making in the world.</p>
<p><strong>So tell me, was there a moment or period of time when you really starting becoming an adult, or felt grown-up? </strong></p>
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