<?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-564297384327400475</id><updated>2012-01-24T17:50:54.703-10:00</updated><category term='rat tail'/><category term='Husband'/><category term='New'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='engagement pictures'/><category term='Apartment'/><category term='doll collector'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Kitty Collier'/><category term='favorite things'/><category term='Butterbean'/><category term='Puppy'/><category term='december'/><category term='Tall'/><category term='babydoll'/><category term='mullet'/><category term='Vintage'/><category term='mountains'/><category term='dog'/><category term='dolls'/><category term='Collection'/><category term='elope'/><category term='lee middleton'/><title type='text'>April's Flowers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>388</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-958248025098133554</id><published>2012-01-15T16:15:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:15:04.551-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuna Squeeeeeeeze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I meant to say I'm cooking tuna and pasta - not noodles and pasta.&amp;nbsp; Silly me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..and I know you are digging my outfit - comfy at its finest!&amp;nbsp; Boom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-958248025098133554?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/958248025098133554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=958248025098133554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/958248025098133554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/958248025098133554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2012/01/tuna-squeeeeeeeze.html' title='Tuna Squeeeeeeeze!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3189699007846424590</id><published>2012-01-05T19:09:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T19:09:17.869-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy times..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I took my baby dogs to the doggie park and then gave them baths today.&amp;nbsp; I went to work and had an amazing day - it was super busy and tips were great.&amp;nbsp; My dad brought my dining room table today&amp;nbsp;and my apartment is feeling a bit more&amp;nbsp;cozy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also toned my hair today - its closer to my natural color, but still blonde.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to grow my hair out and my color out.&amp;nbsp; Sooo - lets see how long I can stick with this plan.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &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/564297384327400475-3189699007846424590?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3189699007846424590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3189699007846424590&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3189699007846424590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3189699007846424590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-times.html' title='Happy times..'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2686877682404331456</id><published>2011-12-28T16:37:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:37:00.693-10:00</updated><title type='text'>CRIMMUS VIDDDEEEEO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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...and this song is so awesome and sweet.&amp;nbsp; Its called Who'd Have Known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....but what I hate is that stupid T-Pain and Wiz Khalif song... 5'oclock&amp;nbsp; I meaaaan can we not get any more ghetto in that song?&amp;nbsp; Talking about the girl will be waiting in bed wearing one of his chains?&amp;nbsp; really?&amp;nbsp; So you are telling be she is wearing nothing but one of your gold necklaces?&amp;nbsp; ....I really hate it when people put two songs together to try to make one...o I &amp;nbsp;hates it&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6888221511621684742?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6888221511621684742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6888221511621684742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6888221511621684742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6888221511621684742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-love-this-song.html' title='I love this song.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XMTSsKhiBUA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6270068083159757193</id><published>2011-12-08T16:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T16:38:16.371-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Fox and Mineral Makeup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&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/-2SMYQkPNP7c/TuF0FWqC9xI/AAAAAAAABy0/K3q78GOHlvM/s1600/Snapshot_20111208_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2SMYQkPNP7c/TuF0FWqC9xI/AAAAAAAABy0/K3q78GOHlvM/s320/Snapshot_20111208_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So my hair is a lovely silver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..and I love mineral make up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..and&amp;nbsp;I kinda I miss my nose ring.&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;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6270068083159757193?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6270068083159757193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6270068083159757193&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6270068083159757193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6270068083159757193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/12/silver-fox-and-mineral-makeup.html' title='Silver Fox and Mineral Makeup'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2SMYQkPNP7c/TuF0FWqC9xI/AAAAAAAABy0/K3q78GOHlvM/s72-c/Snapshot_20111208_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4027749898166400937</id><published>2011-12-08T06:47:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T06:47:36.896-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sup wooorld?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So I woke up this morning not wanting to go to the gym.&amp;nbsp; Its too cold to be venturing outdoors in shorts.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; But - I told myself "Ape - if you want to continue to see results...honey child you gotta go lift weights"&amp;nbsp; So I did.&amp;nbsp; It was a short workout and my heart wasn't in it.&amp;nbsp; I just worked lower body.&amp;nbsp; BUT - I did workout.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad I went...and now I'm cooking spaghetti - which will be my lunch/supper for work for the next few days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - I'm ready for my divorce to be final.&amp;nbsp; I am just tired of having that hanging over my head.&amp;nbsp; When the day comes and its over&amp;nbsp;will I cry?&amp;nbsp; Ummm - I might be mopey that day because HELLLOOOO - my marriage is officially over.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; But I don't think I'll cry.&amp;nbsp; I have too much good going on in my life&amp;nbsp;to cry over something that I tried to save multiple times.&amp;nbsp; So with that being said - if everything goes as planned...I will be back to my maiden name at the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and can I say I want to find a guy who looks at my like my dogs do?&amp;nbsp; I mean seriously - how awesome would it be for a guy to freak out and run in circles just because I smiled at him and said "how's my handsome man doing this morning?"&amp;nbsp; hahahah&amp;nbsp; &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/564297384327400475-4027749898166400937?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4027749898166400937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4027749898166400937&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4027749898166400937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4027749898166400937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/12/sup-wooorld.html' title='Sup wooorld?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7967701767274616316</id><published>2011-12-07T08:02:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T08:02:55.665-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a beautiful mornin' .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Actually&amp;nbsp;I lied - its not that beautiful.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Its rainy and a little chilly.&amp;nbsp; BUT - my bills are all paid for this month, I have food in my cabinets and I just finished an amazing workout.&amp;nbsp; Little Miss Lucy is curled up at my feet taking a happy nappy and Lou is growling at something outside.&amp;nbsp; So yea, its a beautiful morning.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Wednesday - so its my day off.&amp;nbsp; I have planned on doing nothing today.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Nothing at all.&amp;nbsp; I will be relaxing at home with my baby dogs and watching netflix.&amp;nbsp; I will be watching Dr. Who - if you are curious.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; After I watch Netflix for about 5 hours straight - then I will probably get up and vacuum.&amp;nbsp; Because I'm not sure if you guys are trackin' - but I vacuum every single day.&amp;nbsp; Every room, I even vacuum my bed.&amp;nbsp; Yep - I like to keep my apartment as dog hair free as possible.&amp;nbsp; Then I'll probably watch more netflix.&amp;nbsp; ...maybe I'll take a nap.&amp;nbsp; Who knows?!&amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp; Well bloggers...im off to be lazy.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-7967701767274616316?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7967701767274616316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7967701767274616316&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7967701767274616316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7967701767274616316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-beautiful-mornin.html' title='Its a beautiful mornin&apos; .....'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-385385636314392155</id><published>2011-12-05T10:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T10:21:11.898-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not always rainbows and butterflies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-73dc5b6a3275548" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D073dc5b6a3275548%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C7A6C9BDE3BDF34CA6A31508B589D83CF3424B9.591914382318B642A538B00DFF6D821C79C47A67%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D73dc5b6a3275548%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBPERrEg8lHrjCB6nodw9xnC4Rx0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D073dc5b6a3275548%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C7A6C9BDE3BDF34CA6A31508B589D83CF3424B9.591914382318B642A538B00DFF6D821C79C47A67%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D73dc5b6a3275548%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBPERrEg8lHrjCB6nodw9xnC4Rx0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-385385636314392155?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/385385636314392155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=385385636314392155&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/385385636314392155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/385385636314392155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-not-always-rainbows-and-butterflies.html' title='Its not always rainbows and butterflies...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1117793549464590829</id><published>2011-12-03T03:12:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T03:12:40.072-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning Vlog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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...and thanks to that wonderful site I am now addicted to the MTV series Teen wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ljhreviews.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/teen-wolf-promo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="217" src="http://ljhreviews.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/teen-wolf-promo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ummm - super fun show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5226403858393272750?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5226403858393272750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5226403858393272750&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5226403858393272750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5226403858393272750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/11/netflix.html' title='Netflix.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2222379791136806722</id><published>2011-11-25T17:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:52:50.787-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Pictures..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlVqUYdYRmk/TtBhagx5RJI/AAAAAAAAByM/M227PM47-GE/s1600/320595_2218792426166_1138312801_31797008_1436863784_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlVqUYdYRmk/TtBhagx5RJI/AAAAAAAAByM/M227PM47-GE/s320/320595_2218792426166_1138312801_31797008_1436863784_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Frame:&amp;nbsp; From thrift store - spray painted green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I painted the little girl and the balloons myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cheap and cute piece of decor.&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/-0dYVsfjefLA/TtBhgivwRNI/AAAAAAAAByU/MTg64IOvhKE/s1600/377631_2219154515218_1138312801_31797110_881973573_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dYVsfjefLA/TtBhgivwRNI/AAAAAAAAByU/MTg64IOvhKE/s320/377631_2219154515218_1138312801_31797110_881973573_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thrift store bookshelf before.&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/--vr2CKJQT4Y/TtBhkWh3DWI/AAAAAAAAByc/IhqNJ3B9tL4/s1600/384761_2219158995330_1138312801_31797113_1525073303_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--vr2CKJQT4Y/TtBhkWh3DWI/AAAAAAAAByc/IhqNJ3B9tL4/s320/384761_2219158995330_1138312801_31797113_1525073303_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thrift store bookshelf after:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took scrapbook paper and lined the back of the shelf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for a cuter more up to date look&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/-GMPuUCid2ws/TtBiAQbXsvI/AAAAAAAAByk/FmW-UFnORTU/s1600/382241_2218789986105_1138312801_31797003_704575547_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GMPuUCid2ws/TtBiAQbXsvI/AAAAAAAAByk/FmW-UFnORTU/s320/382241_2218789986105_1138312801_31797003_704575547_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I drew a tree and some birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You fools know I love me some birds &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So thats just a few pictures of what I've done today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I worked on my bedroom tonite as well, pictures of that will come when I'm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2222379791136806722?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2222379791136806722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2222379791136806722&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2222379791136806722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2222379791136806722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/11/decorating-pictures.html' title='Decorating Pictures..'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FlVqUYdYRmk/TtBhagx5RJI/AAAAAAAAByM/M227PM47-GE/s72-c/320595_2218792426166_1138312801_31797008_1436863784_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1026778723561989366</id><published>2011-11-23T06:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:24:23.542-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So, people keep asking me about when I'm going to start dating.&amp;nbsp; I think I have started dating - with hanging out with the Marine.&amp;nbsp; LOL&amp;nbsp; (Oh, by the way - no military ball...I didn't go.)&amp;nbsp; I see that little fling coming to an end though.&amp;nbsp; Because I&amp;nbsp;was the one doing all of the driving to go visit.&amp;nbsp; ...and I drive a gas hog of a vehicle.&amp;nbsp; I just didn't see any fairness in that - so that is dying off slowly but surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest - I am not one to go hang out at a bar or club.&amp;nbsp; So I'm not meeting guys (but really, will I meet the guy I want to date at a bar or club?) left and right.&amp;nbsp; Yes I have my clients that I cut their hair that are cute and seem interested - but&amp;nbsp;only one guy has asked me out.&amp;nbsp; ...he was 46 years old.&amp;nbsp; LOL!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;laughed and said no.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a guy that I met in Hawaii when I had to pick Lucy up from the police department who I talk to on the regular.&amp;nbsp; ...and he is stationed state side now.&amp;nbsp; Will that work though?&amp;nbsp; The distance between us is 8 hours.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He told me he would&amp;nbsp;be more than happy to drive&amp;nbsp;here and visit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That he would make that drive just to hang out with my awesomeness once again.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; He is cool, cute and super sweet&amp;nbsp;- but in reality...will&amp;nbsp;a long distance relationship work?&amp;nbsp; It is nice to know that he would be willing to drive here a few times a month to come hang out with me and the pup dogs though.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is one guy that I wish lived closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, this dating thing is a little difficult.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; One of my good friends actually said she was going to host a "mixer"&amp;nbsp;for me.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; The thought was sweet - and it would be nice to go to her house and hang out with other people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Make a few friends atleast.&amp;nbsp; Idk - to be honest I am happy where I am in life.&amp;nbsp; I do miss the&amp;nbsp;companionship of a boyfriend though.&amp;nbsp; It will happen when it will happen.&amp;nbsp; But as of now - not really dating but I'm happy.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I have my friends, job and pups to keep me busy.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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/564297384327400475-1026778723561989366?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1026778723561989366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1026778723561989366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1026778723561989366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1026778723561989366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/11/dating.html' title='Dating.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1064873170780351060</id><published>2011-11-17T06:35:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T06:35:40.066-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Apartment Pics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JancWTLtOl0/TsU12vOsuCI/AAAAAAAABxE/wswWWVzFOhw/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JancWTLtOl0/TsU12vOsuCI/AAAAAAAABxE/wswWWVzFOhw/s320/Snapshot_20111117_4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its my kitchen - I love this kitchen because it doesn't look like your typical "apartment kitchen" with the white cabinets with wood trim&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/-rPP-kM-PZaY/TsU16QLgWgI/AAAAAAAABxM/95_8XUzIzsQ/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPP-kM-PZaY/TsU16QLgWgI/AAAAAAAABxM/95_8XUzIzsQ/s320/Snapshot_20111117_14.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My little "nook?"&amp;nbsp; Looking into the livingroom&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/-XJlqJXTut5Y/TsU19s8786I/AAAAAAAABxU/HVS9Z0zfNMM/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJlqJXTut5Y/TsU19s8786I/AAAAAAAABxU/HVS9Z0zfNMM/s320/Snapshot_20111117_5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet baby girl and myself in the livingroom.&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/-PWW_e-ZhUiY/TsU2A0KgvQI/AAAAAAAABxc/gIKUxvf8zlU/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PWW_e-ZhUiY/TsU2A0KgvQI/AAAAAAAABxc/gIKUxvf8zlU/s320/Snapshot_20111117_10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The selling point of the apartment - these huge windows.&amp;nbsp; Love these windows -as do my pups.&amp;nbsp; &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/-iv6C_y8KOt0/TsU2EJqrBKI/AAAAAAAABxk/hiqzrrH-lOY/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iv6C_y8KOt0/TsU2EJqrBKI/AAAAAAAABxk/hiqzrrH-lOY/s320/Snapshot_20111117_8.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My bookshelf - and a quilt that my mom made me.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/-niMMeFCMJUc/TsU2IBJXU1I/AAAAAAAABxs/gTLkPZVSdiY/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niMMeFCMJUc/TsU2IBJXU1I/AAAAAAAABxs/gTLkPZVSdiY/s320/Snapshot_20111117_7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thrift store bookshelf - thrift store picture frame (blue) - thrift store oval frame (it was an off white with gold trim - I painted it green.)&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/-NxgU92zEgc4/TsU2sRlwGcI/AAAAAAAABx0/yI8puHXFfk0/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NxgU92zEgc4/TsU2sRlwGcI/AAAAAAAABx0/yI8puHXFfk0/s320/Snapshot_20111117_11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bathroom number one - this is where I get ready in the mornings because its bigger than my bathroom in my room.&amp;nbsp; ...I didnt take a pic of my other bathroom.&amp;nbsp; &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/-qAHoUC86sHw/TsU2v_UZNOI/AAAAAAAABx8/xJatCnXeup0/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qAHoUC86sHw/TsU2v_UZNOI/AAAAAAAABx8/xJatCnXeup0/s320/Snapshot_20111117_12.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Kid's room.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; Yep - they have their own room.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/-wj0gArI8WlI/TsU2ycpsaeI/AAAAAAAAByE/iRIqA7ojMag/s1600/Snapshot_20111117_13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wj0gArI8WlI/TsU2ycpsaeI/AAAAAAAAByE/iRIqA7ojMag/s320/Snapshot_20111117_13.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My room - I'll take more pictures of it once its fully decorated.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So those are a few pics of my apartment.&amp;nbsp; Its coming together slowly but surely.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1064873170780351060?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1064873170780351060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1064873170780351060&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1064873170780351060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1064873170780351060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/11/apartment-pics.html' title='Apartment Pics.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JancWTLtOl0/TsU12vOsuCI/AAAAAAAABxE/wswWWVzFOhw/s72-c/Snapshot_20111117_4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5806598612911455513</id><published>2011-11-10T03:57:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T03:57:33.466-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So my little Lucy is the big whoppin' 1 year old today!&amp;nbsp; Awwwww!&amp;nbsp; She still runs like a goofy puppy - and gets crazy excited like a sweet little baby pup.&amp;nbsp; She is my energetic child for sure, but she is also the one who loves to give all kinds of loves.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!&amp;nbsp; You are my little rock star!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now - updates on life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Marine Ball in a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;*My Job is still rockin'&lt;br /&gt;*My clientele base is growing and growing.&lt;br /&gt;*I found out that Little Caesars is right down the street from my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;*I am still a gym rat and work on out the regular.&lt;br /&gt;*My apartment is coming together slowly but surely in the decorating department.&lt;br /&gt;*I am a spray paint queen - I am spray painting the fool out of some lil nick nacks.&lt;br /&gt;*I have realized I don't need a tv - but I'm going to get one anyway because if I have company...they may want to watch a movie.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; But why watch movies when you have crazy pups to entertain you?&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;br /&gt;*My bedroom is actually going to be cute and decorated - I've never had a "cute" bedroom - and by golly I'm going to have one this go 'round.&amp;nbsp; (I've hung pictures on the wall)&lt;br /&gt;*I was letting my pups sleep with me at night - but have decided to crate them instead.&amp;nbsp; I think I need a room that is doggie free, so it shall be my bedroom.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; (we will see how long that lasts&amp;nbsp; lol)&lt;br /&gt;*Thanksgiving is coming up - and I am super excited - I love this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;*I listened to Christmas music all day yesterday.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well&amp;nbsp;- thats about it, I know I've been a bad blogger for a bit....but hey - life gets in the way from time to time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5806598612911455513?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5806598612911455513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5806598612911455513&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5806598612911455513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5806598612911455513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-sweet-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-732043347179017577</id><published>2011-10-30T18:12:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:12:11.559-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_Jx1VfCyXA/Tq4f15ceYqI/AAAAAAAABw8/m-YIt6a7Y8w/s1600/374338_2180221787074_1292803399_32018070_20661715192_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_Jx1VfCyXA/Tq4f15ceYqI/AAAAAAAABw8/m-YIt6a7Y8w/s320/374338_2180221787074_1292803399_32018070_20661715192_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was Jett from Tank Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-732043347179017577?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/732043347179017577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=732043347179017577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/732043347179017577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/732043347179017577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_Jx1VfCyXA/Tq4f15ceYqI/AAAAAAAABw8/m-YIt6a7Y8w/s72-c/374338_2180221787074_1292803399_32018070_20661715192_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6122752338090882918</id><published>2011-10-27T07:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T07:28:32.350-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm all moved in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;...and I have internet now - so its official.&amp;nbsp; I am all moved into my new apartment.&amp;nbsp; Pictures will be coming soon.&amp;nbsp; So check back within the next few days and I'll have some up.&amp;nbsp; I gotta make it look cute before I show blog world my new living space.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6122752338090882918?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6122752338090882918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6122752338090882918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6122752338090882918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6122752338090882918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-all-moved-in.html' title='I&apos;m all moved in.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8474760831154574179</id><published>2011-10-16T18:26:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T18:26:26.793-10:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did tonite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X__9cMwbac/TputZFhzCLI/AAAAAAAABwU/vptaZb7EQyk/s1600/298196_2074730064697_1138312801_31724048_2073685700_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X__9cMwbac/TputZFhzCLI/AAAAAAAABwU/vptaZb7EQyk/s320/298196_2074730064697_1138312801_31724048_2073685700_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShEU8KLsMus/Tputd-efNII/AAAAAAAABwc/hFNHn3efiLw/s1600/317283_10150859002340214_667730213_21304346_342009547_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShEU8KLsMus/Tputd-efNII/AAAAAAAABwc/hFNHn3efiLw/s320/317283_10150859002340214_667730213_21304346_342009547_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7xajzODaTo/TputmveWPAI/AAAAAAAABwk/FRth_K1UqNI/s1600/200327_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U7xajzODaTo/TputmveWPAI/AAAAAAAABwk/FRth_K1UqNI/s320/200327_001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Freddy Krueger, Me, Jeannie and Cat (girls I work with), Michael Myers and my brother Will&amp;nbsp;as Two Face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8474760831154574179?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8474760831154574179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8474760831154574179&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8474760831154574179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8474760831154574179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-i-did-tonite.html' title='What I did tonite'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X__9cMwbac/TputZFhzCLI/AAAAAAAABwU/vptaZb7EQyk/s72-c/298196_2074730064697_1138312801_31724048_2073685700_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3652576172070562027</id><published>2011-10-11T18:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:38:24.342-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Few more updatie roos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Its a little after 12am - and I'm not sleepy just yet.&amp;nbsp; So I decided to do a lil bloggy poo.&amp;nbsp; I move on Monday - Go Team!&amp;nbsp; I went shopping for a formal dress - and got one.&amp;nbsp; You are probably asking "Yo Apes - why the formal dress?"&amp;nbsp; ....well, lemme tell ya.&amp;nbsp; Remember the guy that I said I may be blogging about from time to time?&amp;nbsp; Well - I may have failed to mention he is a Marine.&amp;nbsp; ...and I maaaaaay have also failed to mention that he wants me to go to the Marine's birthday ball with him in November.&amp;nbsp; So yeah - I got a dress for that today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the new new - I AM growing my hair out.&amp;nbsp; ...some.&amp;nbsp; ...a little bit.&amp;nbsp; ....tiny bit?&amp;nbsp; I've decided I'm not going to cut my hair or color it until its closer to the ball.&amp;nbsp; That way I get can some length on these locks and hopefully do something cute with it.&amp;nbsp; ...I am keeping the blonde hair though.&amp;nbsp; I am a natural dark blonde - so why do I keep coloring my hair dark?&amp;nbsp; It never looks that good on me.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ....but alas - I am always drawn to the dark side.&amp;nbsp; ...always.&amp;nbsp; My eyebrows are light, I need light hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Just a little tidbit of information when it comes to hair color and eyebrows.&amp;nbsp; You always want your eyebrows to be a shade darker than your hair color.&amp;nbsp; So if you color your hair dark brown and you feel like your eyebrows are "lost" ...its probably because you went too dark with your hair.&amp;nbsp; If you want to color your hair a lot darker than your natural hair color - ask your stylist to tint your eyebrows as well.&amp;nbsp; It really helps you pull off the darker hair shades.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you have naturally dark hair (I'm talking black hair)&amp;nbsp;and want to be a very light sandy&amp;nbsp;blonde to platinum blonde, my suggestion - DON'T DO IT.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is SO damaging to your hair&amp;nbsp;and because the contrast&amp;nbsp;between eyebrows and&amp;nbsp;hair will be too drastic.&amp;nbsp; But - if you insist on going super light with your hair, you can ask your stylist to lighten your brows.&amp;nbsp; Now keep in mind when you are bleaching your brows - you may end up with red/orange to golden eyebrows.&amp;nbsp; Which isn't the best look for most people**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....allllrighty then&amp;nbsp;- that was my little tid bit of information/my view on hair color and eyebrows.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; I am actually a little sleepier now that I expressed my view on brows.&amp;nbsp; So goodnite sweet world.&amp;nbsp; I shall see you in the morning.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3652576172070562027?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3652576172070562027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3652576172070562027&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3652576172070562027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3652576172070562027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/10/few-more-updatie-roos.html' title='Few more updatie roos...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5453892845498124563</id><published>2011-10-10T05:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T05:42:59.072-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Holla holla back yall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So, in one week I will move into my new apartment.&amp;nbsp; Ummm - can I get a' amen?!&amp;nbsp; AMEN!&amp;nbsp; I'm really excited - going to make that place look so cute and homey.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I am ready to get started!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imganuncios.mitula.net/reserve_your_new_home_today_amesbury_at_west_market_725_2bd_93813906940845014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" kca="true" src="http://imganuncios.mitula.net/reserve_your_new_home_today_amesbury_at_west_market_725_2bd_93813906940845014.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I'll be living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love vintage things.&amp;nbsp; You guys know this - well I finally had a chance to try my hand at doing pin up hair.&amp;nbsp; It was a lil slow at work - so I asked my coworker if she wanted to sport some victory rolls.&amp;nbsp; ...and sure enough - she did.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So I twisted and curled and pinned - trying to figure out the easiest way to do this hair style.&amp;nbsp; ...and I finally got it.&amp;nbsp; ...and here is a pic of the finished product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-sBhR7I55Bow/TpMR2wyIrvI/AAAAAAAABwQ/5EOXdAnRWG4/s1600/320635_2049875803356_1138312801_31705817_441021149_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBhR7I55Bow/TpMR2wyIrvI/AAAAAAAABwQ/5EOXdAnRWG4/s320/320635_2049875803356_1138312801_31705817_441021149_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;...and that's pretty much all I have to update you guys on at the moment.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I move in a week and I did some victory rolls.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5453892845498124563?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5453892845498124563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5453892845498124563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5453892845498124563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5453892845498124563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/10/holla-holla-back-yall.html' title='Holla holla back yall!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBhR7I55Bow/TpMR2wyIrvI/AAAAAAAABwQ/5EOXdAnRWG4/s72-c/320635_2049875803356_1138312801_31705817_441021149_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2186018001654607456</id><published>2011-10-01T05:19:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T05:19:15.464-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho Hum, what do I call this post?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So, this is just a happy little bloggy post.&amp;nbsp; I really don't have anything in particular&amp;nbsp;that I'm blogging about, I'm just blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the weather outside is a nice crisp 60ish degrees, and I am in LOOOOVE with it.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So in love that I went outside and just sat in my doggie's pen for about 45 minutes (yes, the dogs were in there too).&amp;nbsp; I went to feed them and then I just sat down and started loving on my baby dogs - telling them about the new apartment we are moving to.&amp;nbsp; They seemed super excited.&amp;nbsp; ;)&amp;nbsp; I am excited about having those sweet pups back in the house with me.&amp;nbsp; They are my babies and bring me lots of joy!&amp;nbsp; Only 16 more days and I'll be in my new place.&amp;nbsp; I'll post lots of pictures - before and afters.&amp;nbsp; Because I am planning on doing some painting and making things super cute!&amp;nbsp; Mom and I have some cool decorating ideas...and I can't wait to share them.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the next random topic of this blog.&amp;nbsp; Christmas music.&amp;nbsp; I love it.&amp;nbsp; ...and the other day while I was taking a shower - I took my laptop in the bathroom and tuned my pandora account&amp;nbsp;to my saved Christmas station.&amp;nbsp; Yea, I'm the girl who starts listening to Christmas music waaaaaaay to early.&amp;nbsp; I'm not into full Christmas music mode just yet - but you just wait until the beginning of November comes.&amp;nbsp; All out Christmas music time.&amp;nbsp; Shoot - I might even but my Christmas decorations out then too.&amp;nbsp; I love Christmas.&amp;nbsp; LOVE IT.&amp;nbsp; ...and yea, my dogs will be getting their own stockings this year and presents.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to go crazy buying them things - but I plan on letting them unwrap their gifts.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Ohh - and another exciting thing about Christmas - my nephew.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; He will be almost 2 years old.&amp;nbsp; ...and that booger is smart as a whip.&amp;nbsp; So we are going to have a blast with him this Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I'm so excited.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this blog turned into a Christmas/apartment blog - and yet again, I mentioned my doggie loves.&amp;nbsp; Its cool though, I have accepted the fact that I am a crazy dog lady a long time ago.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2186018001654607456?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2186018001654607456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2186018001654607456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2186018001654607456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2186018001654607456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/10/ho-hum-what-do-i-call-this-post.html' title='Ho Hum, what do I call this post?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5791543509429906858</id><published>2011-09-28T17:13:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T17:13:38.611-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I've finally made it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I signed my lease today.&amp;nbsp; ...and I move into my apartment October 17th.&amp;nbsp; I know its a few weeks away, but this gives me time to get a couple more paychecks under my belt and I can plan accordingly for a successful move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something to be excited about.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I am starting a new chapter in my life.&amp;nbsp; In this chapter I will truly discover who I am. I have wonderful parents who have helped me so much during this rather dreary time in my life.&amp;nbsp; They have been there to help me laugh at silly decisions I have made (Free Bird anyone?&amp;nbsp; ...wait, even you bloggers don't know about Free Bird.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; Maybe I will share that story with you all sometime)&amp;nbsp; They have also sat there and watched me cry because I was stressed to the max because I was starting over "from scratch".&amp;nbsp; They have told me some&amp;nbsp;truths that stung a little when I heard them - but I needed to hear them.&amp;nbsp; ...and I am very thankful for that.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful to have such loving parents.&amp;nbsp; So very thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be a boy in my life now.&amp;nbsp; He lives a few hours away, so obviously no one is rushing into anything.&amp;nbsp; But we seemed to have "clicked."&amp;nbsp; I mentioned him a couple blogs back - he is the funny guy I went on a date with.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to go into mad detail about "us" because I'm not sure how long this is going to last.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy his personality and I find him attractive and I LOVE his sense of humor&amp;nbsp;- but I think I'm keeping him in the friend zone for a little while.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ...like I said, no need for me to rush into anything.&amp;nbsp; How long is a little while?&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure - but it is nice to have a bond (I guess thats what it is) with a guy again.&amp;nbsp; I must admit though, I love getting good morning and good night texts.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Yeah, its a little corny but its nice to know a guy finds me attractive and fun to be around.&amp;nbsp; So you may find me blogging about said funny guy from time to time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are on the ups for ol' April.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm so happy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5791543509429906858?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5791543509429906858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5791543509429906858&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5791543509429906858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5791543509429906858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/ive-finally-made-it.html' title='I&apos;ve finally made it...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2832259432628297351</id><published>2011-09-27T13:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T13:42:06.837-10:00</updated><title type='text'>It happened...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I got an apartment!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Whaaaaaaaaaaaat?!?!?!?!&amp;nbsp; Yep&amp;nbsp;- I think I have finally reached "grown up" status.&amp;nbsp; I have a good job and I move into my apartment October 18th.&amp;nbsp; Yep - I sure do.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So excited!&amp;nbsp; So much to plan!&amp;nbsp; So many lists to make!&amp;nbsp; Ahhhh!&amp;nbsp; My baby dogs are moving back indoors with Mama!&amp;nbsp; OH!! OH!!&amp;nbsp; ....AND the doggie park in literally in my backyard.&amp;nbsp; I can walk 20 steps and BOOM - I'm at the doggie park.&amp;nbsp; Is everything coming together?&amp;nbsp; Is that happening right now?&amp;nbsp; Yep - I think so.&amp;nbsp; :) :) :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2832259432628297351?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2832259432628297351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2832259432628297351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2832259432628297351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2832259432628297351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-happened.html' title='It happened...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-711128854149970581</id><published>2011-09-26T05:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T05:58:55.623-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Made For Sunny Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-0z71SWcG2o?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a happy camper these days!!&amp;nbsp; My job is fantastic - I love my coworkers.&amp;nbsp; I think I even love the annoying new girl, she has her good moments that makes her enjoyable.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I am still hitting the gym - and I'm still seeing new results.&amp;nbsp; I am tired of dudes trying to give me workout advice though.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; It never fails, a guy will put in his two cents about my work out routine.&amp;nbsp; ...but hey - I'm seeing results.&amp;nbsp; ...and I like them.&amp;nbsp; So Mamas gonna keep doin' whats shes doin'.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling like my old self again.&amp;nbsp; I am enjoying life again.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I'm not just going to work - and coming home.&amp;nbsp; Ok - well, yes I am actually.&amp;nbsp; But I am waaaaaaaaaay more positive that I was before.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I know I blog about the same things.&amp;nbsp; But I am just super excited about where I am going in life right now.&amp;nbsp; I am going to go look at the apartment I lived in before I moved to Hawaii.&amp;nbsp; I am pretty sure I am moving back into that place.&amp;nbsp; I love that place.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ...and my doggies can live there - and enjoy the doggie park that they have at the complex.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a date.&amp;nbsp; Yep - I sure did.&amp;nbsp; ...and I enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; The guy I went out with kept me laughing.&amp;nbsp; ...he kept me on my toes because I had NO idea what was coming out of his mouth next.&amp;nbsp; I mean he introduced me to&amp;nbsp;our waitress as his plumber for crying out loud.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; The waitress said "I hope you guys are having a good evening...."&amp;nbsp; and he responds "Well, I mean if she wasn't my plumber I'm sure I'd be having way more fun...but we have to keep it professional"&amp;nbsp; ....I couldn't even respond because he said it so serious...lol&amp;nbsp; I was speechless - but in a good way.&amp;nbsp; So funny.&amp;nbsp; ...and you mugs know how I love funny.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, life is on the ups.&amp;nbsp; I am super happy about the path I'm on.&amp;nbsp; I was made for sunny days - what can I say?&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-711128854149970581?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/711128854149970581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=711128854149970581&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/711128854149970581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/711128854149970581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-was-made-for-sunny-days.html' title='I Was Made For Sunny Days...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-0z71SWcG2o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8203115320380964949</id><published>2011-09-22T06:47:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T06:47:51.617-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Facebook&amp;nbsp;allows you to connect and reconnect with friends and people you met throughout your life.&amp;nbsp; ...and I think that is pretty cool.&amp;nbsp; ...but is facebook allowing people to put too much information out there?&amp;nbsp; I know its all about the user and how public and personal they make their profile but should there be an option to allow you to to "check in" where you are at the exact moment?&amp;nbsp; If facebook isn't a key tool for stalkers - I don't know what is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first started my facebook page - I did it to see what it was all about.&amp;nbsp; I heard a few of my friends talking about facebook - so I jumped on the "facebook train."&amp;nbsp; I've enjoyed facebook for a few years now.&amp;nbsp; Keeping up with my friends from high school - seeing them graduated college, get married and have babies all through facebook pictures and status updates.&amp;nbsp; I would update the world on my adventures through pictures and status updates as well.&amp;nbsp; It was enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not too sure how I feel about facebook.&amp;nbsp; Since the latest and "greatest" updates the company has made to its page - I can now see a live newsfeed/ticker on what my friends are doing.&amp;nbsp; Oh look!&amp;nbsp; Someone just liked a picture.&amp;nbsp; Oh shoot - John just said "Hey sexy lady" on Jane's wall.&amp;nbsp; Who knew he thought she was sexy - well all of his facebook friends know now.&amp;nbsp; Did Sally just check into a bar on a Thursday at 11am?&amp;nbsp; She must of had a hard day at the office...&amp;nbsp; I personally&amp;nbsp;just want to see how my friends are doing in the game called life.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to know if Sally likes the Jersey Shore Page.&amp;nbsp; (....and I also don't want to know if you are in Kindergarten again&amp;nbsp;and you have to look on your profile page on the left, your first ten friends are in your class with you.)&amp;nbsp; I just want to keep it simple - I'd just like to see what my friends are doing or if they have a big announcement via status update.&amp;nbsp; ...and I LOVE to see the pictures of their new born baby and their growing families.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;guess to me it seems like Facebook is taking the social network to a whole new level.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe I'm just old fashion in the way of social networking and am not ready to accept the change.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I guess I need to embrace the change of Facebook and social networking as a whole.&amp;nbsp; But with all of the changes - I'll probably set my privacy settings to the max and keep my comments to a minimum.&amp;nbsp; So there, those are my feelings on facebook.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.inquisitr.com/wp-content/2011/09/facebook-changes-september-2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="213" src="http://cdn.inquisitr.com/wp-content/2011/09/facebook-changes-september-2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8203115320380964949?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8203115320380964949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8203115320380964949&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8203115320380964949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8203115320380964949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/facebook.html' title='Facebook.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2315333649932040624</id><published>2011-09-18T17:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T17:14:19.408-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Take My Eyes Off You ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-sMw6E8EgcI?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The song that melts my heart right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2315333649932040624?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2315333649932040624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2315333649932040624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2315333649932040624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2315333649932040624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/cant-take-my-eyes-off-you.html' title='Can&apos;t Take My Eyes Off You ....'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-sMw6E8EgcI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7758608698323203608</id><published>2011-09-18T14:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T14:42:17.572-10:00</updated><title type='text'>apartment hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Yep - its almost that time.&amp;nbsp; Almost time to move out!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I'm searching online for apartments and hopefully next week the momsy and I will actually go view a few places.&amp;nbsp; (Gotta have momsy approval!)&amp;nbsp; Sooo yea, I'm pretty pumped.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I almost have enough money saved for a deposit and a few months rent - so I have a little cushion money.&amp;nbsp; Feels good.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou climbed out of his dog lot today - so I had to take out the dog houses for the night so he won't escape while I'm sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Luckily he just ran and jumped over my neighbors fence into their backyard to play with his pups.&amp;nbsp; Lou is an athlete - what can I say?&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little mini update - nothing crazy happening.&amp;nbsp; Just keeping it real.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/564297384327400475-7758608698323203608?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7758608698323203608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7758608698323203608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7758608698323203608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7758608698323203608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/apartment-hunting.html' title='apartment hunting'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6907974481952756940</id><published>2011-09-14T14:40:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T14:40:49.530-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark to Light - Light to Dark??  Too much too soon?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bBx7d2e2qs/TnFGnD4MLtI/AAAAAAAABwE/3ViYq0RYwBY/s1600/Snapshot_20110914_4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bBx7d2e2qs/TnFGnD4MLtI/AAAAAAAABwE/3ViYq0RYwBY/s320/Snapshot_20110914_4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I colored my hair...again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and its really short...again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and I had a staring contest with Butterbean along the way.&amp;nbsp; lol&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;Yep, I did it.&amp;nbsp; I colored my hair again.&amp;nbsp; I went from very very blonde, to dark brown with blonde hilites, to a deep red/brown. ....and last night I bleached my hair again and it is a nice strawberry blondish color.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Which when you are going from a dark red to blonde - you almost always turn into a strawberry blonde.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; Do I color my hair too much?&amp;nbsp; Why, yes I do!&amp;nbsp; I color it waaaaaaaay too much.&amp;nbsp; ...but the way I see it - I have short hair, if my ends become damaged I'll just cut it really short again and start over.&amp;nbsp; ...and that's what I did.&amp;nbsp; My ends were a little - ummmm, mushy after I bleached, toned and toned some more.&amp;nbsp; So I took my razor and started hackin' away.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; My hair is shorter than what I wanted.&amp;nbsp; ....I actually want to grow my hair out believe it or not.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I don't want long&amp;nbsp;locks -&amp;nbsp;just a different short hairstyle.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I'll&amp;nbsp;learn my lesson one day and I'll just find a color I like and stick with it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...but with so many color choices out there - its hard to just pick one color and stay with it.&amp;nbsp; So, so hard....&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: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQn2nevSL-c/TnFIo7VGCoI/AAAAAAAABwM/9HjKkYb679o/s1600/Snapshot_20110914_9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQn2nevSL-c/TnFIo7VGCoI/AAAAAAAABwM/9HjKkYb679o/s320/Snapshot_20110914_9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...but on a positive note - it actually looks like I have eyebrows now.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6907974481952756940?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6907974481952756940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6907974481952756940&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6907974481952756940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6907974481952756940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/dark-to-light-light-to-dark-too-much.html' title='Dark to Light - Light to Dark??  Too much too soon?!?!?!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bBx7d2e2qs/TnFGnD4MLtI/AAAAAAAABwE/3ViYq0RYwBY/s72-c/Snapshot_20110914_4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5196111520545293610</id><published>2011-09-10T09:11:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T18:08:14.072-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick - therefore I blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Its been a few weeks since my last blog.&amp;nbsp; So here, I am laid up on the couch with strep throat updating everyone on what has been going on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, work is still great.&amp;nbsp; I love my job and got my first paycheck - which wasn't too shabby.&amp;nbsp; So that always puts me in a good mood.&amp;nbsp; The only annoyance I have with work - is that home office didn't put my direct deposit paper work through in time.&amp;nbsp; So my first paycheck came on a prepaid credit card.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm?&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; So - I have to figure out how to withdraw that from the card and put it in my checking account.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still hitting up the gym - and I must say, I love the results.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; My legs are toning up (I've always have had ripped thighs and calves.)&amp;nbsp; My butt is firming up - no sagging hiney here!&amp;nbsp; I am also focusing more on my upper body strength and wouldn't you know - mama's got some nice biceps?&amp;nbsp; I am tall - so I have long muscles...its always taken me a little longer than short muscled people to actually get a decent bicep muscle when I flex.&amp;nbsp; Those bi's are coming along nicely though.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I find myself flexing a little too often when I pass mirrors.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; My core strength is on the ups too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Once I go to the gym and I start seeing results it motivates me to keep going.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, the doctor told me to rest this weekend - no gym, no work, no fun until&amp;nbsp;Monday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But&amp;nbsp;I will be back in the gym Monday morning - working on my fitness.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like I said - I have strep throat.&amp;nbsp; ...and it kind of snuck&amp;nbsp;up on me.&amp;nbsp; My throat was a lil scratchy yesterday - and my tonsils were sore.&amp;nbsp; ...I thought it was allergies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I kept waking up last night with chills and an achy body and I woke up this morning with the most swollen tonsils I've had in a looooong time.&amp;nbsp; So I made my mom look at my throat and she said I should go to urgent&amp;nbsp;care for good measure.&amp;nbsp; So I take my sleepy, sore, bedhead self to urgent care where it was confirmed - strep.&amp;nbsp; So I&amp;nbsp;went to walmart to pick up my meds and I&amp;nbsp;picked up some potato soup and m&amp;amp;m's to help make me feel better.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I also had my dad pick me up some chocolate milk.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I get a little needy when I don't feel well.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I took about a three hour nap after I&amp;nbsp;popped my pills.&amp;nbsp; I tried watching some movies on Netflix - but I couldn't find anything I wanted to watch.&amp;nbsp; I might have a Harry Potter marathon.&amp;nbsp; Who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note - I want to start cooking more.&amp;nbsp; Trying new dishes and making up dishes.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday after the gym I went to walmart and picked up some chicken breast, onions, portabella mushrooms, hot sauce, ciabatta bread and swiss cheese.&amp;nbsp; With those ingredients I made buffalo chicken sandwiches - and they were quite lovely.&amp;nbsp; I made a mental note to myself when it comes time to impress a man with my cooking again - that meal will do.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I want to cook - but I want to cook healthy yet delicious meals.&amp;nbsp; So - it will be fun, I may start cooking for my parent's on my days off just to try new things.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am going to search Netflix again - see if I can find a cute movie to watch.&amp;nbsp; I'm kind of in the mood for a Christmas movie, Disney movie or a Romantic comedy.&amp;nbsp; Idk - hopefully I'll find something.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5196111520545293610?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5196111520545293610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5196111520545293610&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5196111520545293610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5196111520545293610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-sick-therefore-i-blog.html' title='I&apos;m sick - therefore I blog'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3025468976970235565</id><published>2011-08-30T09:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:25:06.039-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a lil note of happiness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_eeo2gj="137"&gt;I am having happier days now.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I am working out 5 days a week, I am enjoying my job and I look for places to live everyday...&amp;nbsp; I wish I could find someone willing to move out with me and two dogs - it would help pay the bills.&amp;nbsp; Fo' Sho'.&amp;nbsp; But - in all seriousness, I really don't want a roommate.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I love living by myself...&amp;nbsp; love it.&amp;nbsp; My fur children are doing great by the way.&amp;nbsp; Still the super loves of my life....still amazing little (well big) creatures.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_eeo2gj="137"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_eeo2gj="137"&gt;Is there a love life to speak of?&amp;nbsp; Nope.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Sure isn't.&amp;nbsp; Do I wish there was one?&amp;nbsp; Sort of - I kind of miss the whole relationship with a guy deal.&amp;nbsp; But it will come eventually.&amp;nbsp; Is there a social life to speak of?&amp;nbsp; Ehhh, I'm getting there.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I have hung out with one of my good friends from beauty school a couple of times.&amp;nbsp; We used to work together as well - so we are pretty close.&amp;nbsp; She moved back to the area a few months before I did - so we are just getting together every now and then to hang out and have good times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_eeo2gj="137"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_eeo2gj="137"&gt;Things are coming together - I'm happy.&amp;nbsp; So thats a positive.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3025468976970235565?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3025468976970235565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3025468976970235565&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3025468976970235565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3025468976970235565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-lil-note-of-happiness.html' title='Just a lil note of happiness...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4438881977880306157</id><published>2011-08-20T18:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T18:14:45.450-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I be up in the gym....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_35vhky="154"&gt;...workin' on my fitness.&amp;nbsp; Yep - I am a gym rat once again.&amp;nbsp; I have been spending a lot of time at the gym lately.&amp;nbsp; I like it&amp;nbsp;- because I am spending my time doing something positive for my body.&amp;nbsp; Something that makes me happy.&amp;nbsp; I have been mopey for a few months and I find focusing on making changes for the better helps me stay out of those funks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_35vhky="148"&gt;I have a new routine now - I wake up and take my dogs to potty around 9ish.&amp;nbsp; Then I go to the gym until 11 or 11:30.&amp;nbsp; ....then I walk/run with my dogs (around 4 miles)&amp;nbsp; ...then I come home and shower and get ready for work.&amp;nbsp; I love my routine.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sleeping in until 11 - then draggin' butt to get ready for work.&amp;nbsp; I'm doing something with my time that I have.&amp;nbsp; I've just been a happier girl here lately.&amp;nbsp; I like it.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_35vhky="148"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_35vhky="148"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_35vhky="159" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3v5AvKQnDQo/TlCGCr1UaaI/AAAAAAAABwA/UHr3BZEtxsk/s1600/285475_1887940995087_1138312801_31553123_2097070_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3v5AvKQnDQo/TlCGCr1UaaI/AAAAAAAABwA/UHr3BZEtxsk/s320/285475_1887940995087_1138312801_31553123_2097070_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_35vhky="159" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_35vhky="148"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_35vhky="148"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-4438881977880306157?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4438881977880306157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4438881977880306157&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4438881977880306157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4438881977880306157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-be-up-in-gym.html' title='I be up in the gym....'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3v5AvKQnDQo/TlCGCr1UaaI/AAAAAAAABwA/UHr3BZEtxsk/s72-c/285475_1887940995087_1138312801_31553123_2097070_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1072511821414849064</id><published>2011-08-12T17:49:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:49:51.247-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;I just need a blog to get my thoughts out there.&amp;nbsp; So here it is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;I've been home for about a month now.&amp;nbsp; Since I've been home I got a job - then turned around a week later and got a better job.&amp;nbsp; I also got a car.&amp;nbsp; ...without having a car payment.&amp;nbsp; Now I am on the search for somewhere to live with my doggies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;My doggies are adjusting to living outside just fine.&amp;nbsp; They will not potty in their pen - which makes me happy.&amp;nbsp; Because I don't have to clean out their doggie pen, and once we move into a place of our own I won't have to pop their hineys for potting inside the house.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I am taking them on walks everyday.&amp;nbsp; I have to take them on walks separately - because they are a mess when they are together.&amp;nbsp; So I am walking about four miles each morning.&amp;nbsp; ...and its up hills and such.&amp;nbsp; I'm getting my workout in as well as theirs!&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; It feels good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;Speaking of working out, I am going to join the gym (probably tomorrow) so I can some weight training in.&amp;nbsp; Get all buff and such.&amp;nbsp; I feel better about life when I am working out and doing good things for my body.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;Do I still have mopey days?&amp;nbsp; Yes - I had a mopey evening tonite, which is why I decided to blog.&amp;nbsp; Tonite I was sitting at home with nothing to do and it made me miss my friends.&amp;nbsp; I'm back home and yet I have no friends.&amp;nbsp; I know I need to get out there and make friends, and I'm hoping with my new job I'll make friends.&amp;nbsp; Its tough starting over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;I am taking it one day at a time.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to stay positive.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying not to compare my life with other people's - yet I find myself doing it.&amp;nbsp; ...but thats not going to get my anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I see my friends happily married and they are starting to have kids.&amp;nbsp; I thought we would be trying to start a family around this time.&amp;nbsp; So yeah, it hurts to see others living the life I thought I would be living.&amp;nbsp; It stings a little.&amp;nbsp; I just have to face it -&amp;nbsp;I am getting a divorce.&amp;nbsp; I am having to start over - from the very bottom of the barrel.&amp;nbsp; BUT - I am trying to&amp;nbsp;remain positive.&amp;nbsp; I know I will find&amp;nbsp;someone someday who will make me the happiest woman in the world.&amp;nbsp; I will find&amp;nbsp;that special someone who treats me how I should be treated.&amp;nbsp; When I find that guy, or he finds me - then maybe we will start a family.&amp;nbsp; Until then I am going to play the cards I've been dealt and make the most of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;Do I feel like I have wasted a lot of time the past four years.&amp;nbsp; ....honestly?&amp;nbsp; Yes.&amp;nbsp; I tried hard to make things work - and they didn't.&amp;nbsp; So I feel exhausted from all of the energy put into saving a marriage that was destined to fail.&amp;nbsp; I felt like I haven't been the happy go lucky girl I have always been.&amp;nbsp; I have been a little "off" in a way.&amp;nbsp; I have noticed since I've been home I am laughing a lot more.&amp;nbsp; I love that when I go out with my Mama we can laugh at the most stupid and random stuff.&amp;nbsp; ...and its not just a giggle - its a full on chuckle.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad I have her to come home too during my little low spot in my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_8i9jc4="129"&gt;Welp, my mind is clear now.&amp;nbsp; So off to sleepy world I go.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1072511821414849064?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1072511821414849064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1072511821414849064&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1072511821414849064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1072511821414849064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-blog.html' title='Just a blog...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6080196612317617096</id><published>2011-08-10T16:42:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:42:31.495-10:00</updated><title type='text'>House/apartment hunting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I am ready to find a place to live - obviously I need to get atleast one paycheck in to see what my budget is going to be.&amp;nbsp; ...but I'm ready...super ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6080196612317617096?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6080196612317617096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6080196612317617096&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6080196612317617096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6080196612317617096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/08/houseapartment-hunting.html' title='House/apartment hunting...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7942122305603628873</id><published>2011-07-30T08:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T08:21:06.449-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_423qgu="136"&gt;So I've been home for about two weeks.&amp;nbsp; Week one I got a job.&amp;nbsp; Week two I got a car (Explorer).&amp;nbsp; Now going into week three I will start said job - and will be on the search for somewhere to live.&amp;nbsp; Will I move out week four?&amp;nbsp; No - I seriously doubt it - but I have got&amp;nbsp;to find somewhere to live so my baby dogs can live inside with me again.&amp;nbsp; I hate for them to be living outside in a pen.&amp;nbsp; Yes I go out and let them run and frolic - so they aren't being cooped in their pen all day.&amp;nbsp; But I want them indoors with me at night.&amp;nbsp; I miss my cuddle babies.&amp;nbsp; Miss them indeed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_423qgu="136"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_423qgu="136"&gt;So that's a lil update.&amp;nbsp; Now I must go take a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-7942122305603628873?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7942122305603628873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7942122305603628873&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7942122305603628873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7942122305603628873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-on-life.html' title='Update on life.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7115557028289103931</id><published>2011-07-27T10:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T10:42:06.806-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_3ccr3m="146" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JArdIiIEwc0/TjB4BXbuisI/AAAAAAAABv8/ext4a5AWPJs/s1600/101_3099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JArdIiIEwc0/TjB4BXbuisI/AAAAAAAABv8/ext4a5AWPJs/s320/101_3099.jpg" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_3ccr3m="146" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kickin' at the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_3ccr3m="146" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and steppin' on shells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-7115557028289103931?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7115557028289103931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7115557028289103931&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7115557028289103931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7115557028289103931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/beach.html' title='Beach.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JArdIiIEwc0/TjB4BXbuisI/AAAAAAAABv8/ext4a5AWPJs/s72-c/101_3099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8009483443659327455</id><published>2011-07-25T03:57:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T03:57:13.121-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Vacay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_vrfjsq="147" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NpV4pE4A_o/Ti12JeqpvqI/AAAAAAAABv4/MszMOqyKl6s/s1600/Snapshot_20110725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NpV4pE4A_o/Ti12JeqpvqI/AAAAAAAABv4/MszMOqyKl6s/s320/Snapshot_20110725.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_vrfjsq="147" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My boo boo and myself with morning hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" closure_uid_vrfjsq="147" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8009483443659327455?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8009483443659327455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8009483443659327455&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8009483443659327455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8009483443659327455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/beach-vacay.html' title='Beach Vacay'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NpV4pE4A_o/Ti12JeqpvqI/AAAAAAAABv4/MszMOqyKl6s/s72-c/Snapshot_20110725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6415591407939253867</id><published>2011-07-20T19:03:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T19:03:55.350-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I am home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I landed in NC yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Yeah - I'm glad to be home.&amp;nbsp; ...but I miss all of my peeps back in Hawaii.&amp;nbsp; I keep referring to Hawaii as "home"&amp;nbsp; ...yeaaaaaaa, i gotta adjust.&amp;nbsp; BUT&amp;nbsp; I got a job today&amp;nbsp;- I'm pretty pumped. lol&amp;nbsp; ...next step - get a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_y772pc="152"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6415591407939253867?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6415591407939253867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6415591407939253867&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6415591407939253867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6415591407939253867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-home.html' title='I am home.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5423223656931735768</id><published>2011-07-18T11:53:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:53:53.653-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm coming home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll see you later Hawaii - you treated me well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5423223656931735768?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5423223656931735768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5423223656931735768&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5423223656931735768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5423223656931735768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-coming-home.html' title=''/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7892800977800660086</id><published>2011-07-14T18:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T18:38:13.532-10:00</updated><title type='text'>We are almost leaving on a jet plane....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5BjJqMI8WA/Th_D4gDaC5I/AAAAAAAABv0/ZdZJ5BS_zbo/s1600/282240_1856027037258_1138312801_31512818_6780753_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5BjJqMI8WA/Th_D4gDaC5I/AAAAAAAABv0/ZdZJ5BS_zbo/s320/282240_1856027037258_1138312801_31512818_6780753_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready for NC!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..doggies have been vet checked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...we are rockin' and rollin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-7892800977800660086?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7892800977800660086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7892800977800660086&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7892800977800660086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7892800977800660086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-are-almost-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='We are almost leaving on a jet plane....'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5BjJqMI8WA/Th_D4gDaC5I/AAAAAAAABv0/ZdZJ5BS_zbo/s72-c/282240_1856027037258_1138312801_31512818_6780753_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-482557978375590827</id><published>2011-07-13T07:35:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T07:35:07.282-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet</title><content type='html'>So my time in Hawaii is drawing to an end.&amp;nbsp; I fly home to the great state of North Carolina on Monday.&amp;nbsp; I have made some amazing friends here on this lovely little island.&amp;nbsp; Some that I am glad I will keep in touch with for the rest of my life.&amp;nbsp; While others you know you will grow apart&amp;nbsp;because we won't see each other as often&amp;nbsp;- which stings a little because we have had such a wonderful time together here on the island.&amp;nbsp; But we will always have facebook.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Will I see these peeps again?&amp;nbsp; I sure hope so - it makes me get a little misty eyed thinking about leaving them.&amp;nbsp; One of my friends is actually PCSing to Ft.&amp;nbsp;Bragg - so&amp;nbsp;I know I will see her again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting my pups ready for flight today - they have appointments to get their health certificates this morning.&amp;nbsp; ...then I have to come home and finish packing - because Troy sold most of our furniture and I must part with my bedroom suit today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So - where am I going to be sleeping?&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Probably my friends houses - so I can spend as much time with them as possible before I have to leave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew with the military&amp;nbsp;I would make friends - and then they or myself would move.&amp;nbsp; But I never knew I'd make such wonderful friends and then leave so soon.&amp;nbsp; But this is what I have&amp;nbsp;to do for my life.&amp;nbsp; This is the best&amp;nbsp;path for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The realization of the divorce is slapping me in the face too - I am about to be a single lady once again.&amp;nbsp; It hurts, knowing our marriage ended.&amp;nbsp; I've been a super trooper throughout the entire ordeal, knowing I'm going back home to start over is rather refreshing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But knowing that two hearts are broken, kind of sucks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is the best decision for the both of us, and I wish him well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next few days will probably be full of teary eyed&amp;nbsp; moments and hugs.&amp;nbsp; I hate saying goodbye - but as one of my friends says "Just say see you later - because you know good and dag on well I'm going to see you again."&amp;nbsp; He never says "Bye"&amp;nbsp; So, I think I shall adopt that as my own way of "seeing people later."&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; So booboos - I'll see you later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-482557978375590827?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/482557978375590827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=482557978375590827&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/482557978375590827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/482557978375590827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6654178118157266342</id><published>2011-07-04T11:41:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T11:41:18.984-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lfU3tejQM-E?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God Bless America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If this isn't adorable - idk what is.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6654178118157266342?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6654178118157266342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6654178118157266342&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6654178118157266342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6654178118157266342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lfU3tejQM-E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5447097880678392809</id><published>2011-07-01T21:26:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T21:32:27.967-10:00</updated><title type='text'>TWINS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/110500/thumbs/r-BOB-BARKER-large570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" i$="true" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/110500/thumbs/r-BOB-BARKER-large570.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qnb98skrvXs/Tg7F5XDWTdI/AAAAAAAABvw/2fL7uEBaHOo/s1600/Snapshot_20110701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qnb98skrvXs/Tg7F5XDWTdI/AAAAAAAABvw/2fL7uEBaHOo/s320/Snapshot_20110701.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I got a spray tan today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My first one ever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad I get to shower in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...because right now&amp;nbsp;- me and the Bob Barker are TWINS!&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...I'm so glad I have an amazing sense of humor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So glad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and Mama - I know I am way hot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You don't have to tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS.&amp;nbsp; Mom - my nail tips&amp;nbsp;are purple, not black.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5447097880678392809?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5447097880678392809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5447097880678392809&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5447097880678392809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5447097880678392809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/07/twins.html' title='TWINS!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qnb98skrvXs/Tg7F5XDWTdI/AAAAAAAABvw/2fL7uEBaHOo/s72-c/Snapshot_20110701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6710619172685072893</id><published>2011-06-28T17:41:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T17:42:26.861-10:00</updated><title type='text'>July 18th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/83w8SkdJtPM?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm coming home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6710619172685072893?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6710619172685072893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6710619172685072893&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6710619172685072893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6710619172685072893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/july-19th.html' title='July 18th...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/83w8SkdJtPM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4185852495905978753</id><published>2011-06-27T10:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T10:31:33.025-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a couple of weeks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I've been a bad blogger for the past few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Nothing exciting has happened lately - just working.&amp;nbsp; Keeping it real.&amp;nbsp; Ok wait - I lied.&amp;nbsp; Troy is home from Iraq.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad he made it home safely.&amp;nbsp; He has been home for almost two weeks.&amp;nbsp; ....he is glad to be home - as I guess anyone would be who was deployed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to go home soon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No exact date -&amp;nbsp;but its right around the corner.&amp;nbsp; I can feel&amp;nbsp;it.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; so yea, just a mini update to let u know im&amp;nbsp;still alive n kickin'&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; &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/564297384327400475-4185852495905978753?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4185852495905978753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4185852495905978753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4185852495905978753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4185852495905978753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-been-couple-of-weeks.html' title='Its been a couple of weeks....'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-9038174781143103900</id><published>2011-06-10T17:05:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T17:50:50.376-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I blog about a bra?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So - have you ever fell in love with a bra?&amp;nbsp; Well it happened to me today.&amp;nbsp; ...I am in love.&amp;nbsp; Its the Miraculous by Victorias Secret.&amp;nbsp; ...and honey child let me tell you - it "upgrades" you&amp;nbsp;TWO cup sizes.&amp;nbsp; I've never had cleavage with a bra before, I've always referred to it as a "boob valley"&amp;nbsp;- but this bad mama jama squishes your boobs together for mega cleavage.&amp;nbsp; I love this thing so much that I had to call my Mama while she was at work to tell her about it.&amp;nbsp; Yes - its that awesome.&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;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-9038174781143103900?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/9038174781143103900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=9038174781143103900&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/9038174781143103900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/9038174781143103900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-i-blog-about-bra.html' title='Can I blog about a bra?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-392010814042964884</id><published>2011-06-09T22:05:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T22:05:48.202-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfpjIwEMH4A/TfHQJdTcK2I/AAAAAAAABvg/eKvbXZEcpeA/s1600/Snapshot_20110609_16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfpjIwEMH4A/TfHQJdTcK2I/AAAAAAAABvg/eKvbXZEcpeA/s320/Snapshot_20110609_16.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep - she bit me.&amp;nbsp; haha&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/-AbvC2Ts0X8M/TfHQMHAuPhI/AAAAAAAABvk/RR013GT8eWE/s1600/Snapshot_20110609_22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbvC2Ts0X8M/TfHQMHAuPhI/AAAAAAAABvk/RR013GT8eWE/s320/Snapshot_20110609_22.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aw - my sweet babies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-392010814042964884?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/392010814042964884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=392010814042964884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/392010814042964884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/392010814042964884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mfpjIwEMH4A/TfHQJdTcK2I/AAAAAAAABvg/eKvbXZEcpeA/s72-c/Snapshot_20110609_16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3620018647863717908</id><published>2011-06-08T13:42:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:42:01.909-10:00</updated><title type='text'>And she's brown again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h2ieFDhTXyk/TfAIFfY6OpI/AAAAAAAABvY/1n-2z_bOiK8/s1600/Snapshot_20110608_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h2ieFDhTXyk/TfAIFfY6OpI/AAAAAAAABvY/1n-2z_bOiK8/s320/Snapshot_20110608_3.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well more light brown/dirty blonde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I realized that platinum blonde just wasn't me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So off to the beauty store I went to get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a toner. ...but now I need a haircut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my ends are super damaged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMGa4-ED-N0/TfAItj_NXLI/AAAAAAAABvc/KsmrLtyZQ8o/s1600/Snapshot_20110608_4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMGa4-ED-N0/TfAItj_NXLI/AAAAAAAABvc/KsmrLtyZQ8o/s320/Snapshot_20110608_4.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3620018647863717908?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3620018647863717908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3620018647863717908&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3620018647863717908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3620018647863717908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-shes-brown-again.html' title='And she&apos;s brown again...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h2ieFDhTXyk/TfAIFfY6OpI/AAAAAAAABvY/1n-2z_bOiK8/s72-c/Snapshot_20110608_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6310917119364757513</id><published>2011-06-08T00:53:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T00:53:49.015-10:00</updated><title type='text'>She is a blonde bombshell!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxUYx7EZ07g/Te9UoJ8m7iI/AAAAAAAABvU/BmSvKZinYIM/s1600/Snapshot_20110608_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxUYx7EZ07g/Te9UoJ8m7iI/AAAAAAAABvU/BmSvKZinYIM/s320/Snapshot_20110608_1.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BOOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6310917119364757513?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6310917119364757513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6310917119364757513&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6310917119364757513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6310917119364757513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/she-is-blonde-bombshell.html' title='She is a blonde bombshell!!!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxUYx7EZ07g/Te9UoJ8m7iI/AAAAAAAABvU/BmSvKZinYIM/s72-c/Snapshot_20110608_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4692605476463106974</id><published>2011-06-01T12:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T12:59:36.293-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fkmeEiiU7w/TebCNO20bQI/AAAAAAAABvE/udWalHEsdUM/s1600/248662_10150257502480664_713600663_9226655_8361032_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fkmeEiiU7w/TebCNO20bQI/AAAAAAAABvE/udWalHEsdUM/s320/248662_10150257502480664_713600663_9226655_8361032_n.jpg" t8="true" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let my sexay abs and hair&amp;nbsp;scare&amp;nbsp;you away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tis I and Mr. Torres getting the floats in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...we look a little confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lol&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/-gFpTPlEWqd0/TebCQFPmHlI/AAAAAAAABvI/nnvkpCEGoEY/s1600/248759_10150257504765664_713600663_9226702_3959332_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gFpTPlEWqd0/TebCQFPmHlI/AAAAAAAABvI/nnvkpCEGoEY/s320/248759_10150257504765664_713600663_9226702_3959332_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Sarah.&amp;nbsp; We had way too much fun&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/-qDU8JtDTKiM/TebCVAr489I/AAAAAAAABvM/KkgpyXd_SEk/s1600/247051_10150257511705664_713600663_9226754_3057928_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDU8JtDTKiM/TebCVAr489I/AAAAAAAABvM/KkgpyXd_SEk/s320/247051_10150257511705664_713600663_9226754_3057928_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day after the sandbar - we just hung out on the "relaxation station"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I look a little tired huh? lol&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/-5zXE_4jShkQ/TebCYy4Sp7I/AAAAAAAABvQ/aADHahrUDJU/s1600/254166_10150257506975664_713600663_9226722_4452474_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5zXE_4jShkQ/TebCYy4Sp7I/AAAAAAAABvQ/aADHahrUDJU/s320/254166_10150257506975664_713600663_9226722_4452474_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes - we did put chairs in the water.&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;We had a blast this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; No one got hurt&amp;nbsp;but maybe a little sunburned.&amp;nbsp; But that's as bad as it got.&amp;nbsp; We made some new friends and got to hang out with old friends.&amp;nbsp; Way too much fun - way too much!!!&amp;nbsp; :o)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-4692605476463106974?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4692605476463106974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4692605476463106974&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4692605476463106974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4692605476463106974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fkmeEiiU7w/TebCNO20bQI/AAAAAAAABvE/udWalHEsdUM/s72-c/248662_10150257502480664_713600663_9226655_8361032_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8048721669325872649</id><published>2011-05-28T22:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T22:38:10.842-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So tomorrow morning I will be going to my boss's house and loading up her jeep and heading to the sandbar.&amp;nbsp; Yep - us girls are taking the boat out (along with a few other friends) and will be chilling at the sandbar all day.&amp;nbsp; ...then spending the night in the cabanas on the marine base.&amp;nbsp; I have about 8 cans of spray on sunscreen - those things run out quickly.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; So my butt will have loads of fun without the annoyance of a sunburn.&amp;nbsp; That's for sure.&amp;nbsp; hahaha&amp;nbsp; :o)&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/-zjF-yMae094/TeIFKFLF8JI/AAAAAAAABvA/wwlCwBQ7q00/s1600/254907_1729858323119_1138312801_31397238_2175971_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjF-yMae094/TeIFKFLF8JI/AAAAAAAABvA/wwlCwBQ7q00/s320/254907_1729858323119_1138312801_31397238_2175971_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I was worried about my puppy babies staying by themselves while I am gone.&amp;nbsp; So I talked one of my friends to stop by Sunday afternoon to play with my pups for a while and let them out to tinkle.&amp;nbsp; Then&amp;nbsp;our new&amp;nbsp;receptionist at work (she is 19 and wanting to earn a little extra cash) is going to spend the night at my house with my baby dogs so they won't be all by themselves Sunday and Monday.&amp;nbsp; She is a real trooper for staying with my pups.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:o)&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;So yea, I hope everyone had a great weekend and continues to have a great weekend.&amp;nbsp; ...and if you have a 4 day weekend - or your spouse does.&amp;nbsp; Soak up your time off!&amp;nbsp; Ennnnjoys it.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8048721669325872649?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8048721669325872649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8048721669325872649&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8048721669325872649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8048721669325872649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjF-yMae094/TeIFKFLF8JI/AAAAAAAABvA/wwlCwBQ7q00/s72-c/254907_1729858323119_1138312801_31397238_2175971_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4102610542163704105</id><published>2011-05-26T07:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T07:07:00.289-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy.  :o)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW0XMVHlv6c/Td6Hef6JDfI/AAAAAAAABus/l6h64IhL8zY/s1600/Snapshot_20110131_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW0XMVHlv6c/Td6Hef6JDfI/AAAAAAAABus/l6h64IhL8zY/s320/Snapshot_20110131_1.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day I brought her home..&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/-K1RItqhmtWY/Td6Hj8tk_SI/AAAAAAAABuw/ShJBef66--U/s1600/Snapshot_20110308_15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RItqhmtWY/Td6Hj8tk_SI/AAAAAAAABuw/ShJBef66--U/s320/Snapshot_20110308_15.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Few weeks later - lil bigger&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/-qfzzlx-OP40/Td6HnZudt4I/AAAAAAAABu0/jy_Xvc756XI/s1600/Snapshot_20110320_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfzzlx-OP40/Td6HnZudt4I/AAAAAAAABu0/jy_Xvc756XI/s320/Snapshot_20110320_3.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...lil bigger.&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/-7tw2l1YJw9Q/Td6HqlsqvHI/AAAAAAAABu4/sAzDRj6qdHE/s1600/Snapshot_20110525_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tw2l1YJw9Q/Td6HqlsqvHI/AAAAAAAABu4/sAzDRj6qdHE/s320/Snapshot_20110525_1.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when I bailed her out of jail.&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/-R6N_AvDUOFM/Td6HuSwnlCI/AAAAAAAABu8/ihmqpThyYR8/s1600/Snapshot_20110525_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R6N_AvDUOFM/Td6HuSwnlCI/AAAAAAAABu8/ihmqpThyYR8/s320/Snapshot_20110525_5.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mama's baby girl.&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 align="left"&gt;Lucy is almost as tall as Lou already - not as long.&amp;nbsp; Or as heavy - but she is 6 months old.&amp;nbsp; So I believe baby girl is going to be at least as big as Lou if not bigger.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad she is home.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...and it was a bed full of puppy love last night.&amp;nbsp; Lucy woke me up by kissing my face.&amp;nbsp; Its like she woke up and forgot she was home - but was so happy when she realized where she was.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-4102610542163704105?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4102610542163704105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4102610542163704105&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4102610542163704105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4102610542163704105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/lucy-o.html' title='Lucy.  :o)'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZW0XMVHlv6c/Td6Hef6JDfI/AAAAAAAABus/l6h64IhL8zY/s72-c/Snapshot_20110131_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8364015691979823191</id><published>2011-05-25T14:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:33:30.038-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who it is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gl3FPGP8BWc/Td2fQKN8FQI/AAAAAAAABuo/9UaYjX2DW5Y/s1600/Snapshot_20110525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gl3FPGP8BWc/Td2fQKN8FQI/AAAAAAAABuo/9UaYjX2DW5Y/s320/Snapshot_20110525.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So&amp;nbsp;I had to bail Lucy out of jail today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously - the MP's called me and said someone had turned her in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(my info is still on the micro chip)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So i went to pick her up - and I called the girl who I gave her too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;....she had rehomed her.&amp;nbsp; So I am waiting to hear from her new owners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;....but I'm just going to tell them I am repo'ing Lucy.&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;She is my baby dog - and I will not fail her again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8364015691979823191?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8364015691979823191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8364015691979823191&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8364015691979823191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8364015691979823191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/look-who-it-is.html' title='Look who it is...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gl3FPGP8BWc/Td2fQKN8FQI/AAAAAAAABuo/9UaYjX2DW5Y/s72-c/Snapshot_20110525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3168526540401387256</id><published>2011-05-25T04:01:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T04:01:46.577-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Trevor Hall - The Lime Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/65V8-h5k_JA?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jam of the day. :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3168526540401387256?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3168526540401387256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3168526540401387256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3168526540401387256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3168526540401387256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/trevor-hall-lime-tree.html' title='Trevor Hall - The Lime Tree'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/65V8-h5k_JA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-68190579046843540</id><published>2011-05-18T12:42:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:42:57.127-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Wonderful Wednesday Morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D4r7F32qK4/TdRLBPDxayI/AAAAAAAABuU/GhUiOiVKkbU/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D4r7F32qK4/TdRLBPDxayI/AAAAAAAABuU/GhUiOiVKkbU/s320/3.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/-zbQL5LxhOis/TdRLFDZqCOI/AAAAAAAABuY/BlHXnZg_B6Y/s1600/226482_1716003056746_1138312801_31381266_2626995_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbQL5LxhOis/TdRLFDZqCOI/AAAAAAAABuY/BlHXnZg_B6Y/s320/226482_1716003056746_1138312801_31381266_2626995_n.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/-517U4LxiyHI/TdRLKCvXcpI/AAAAAAAABuc/s8DszjoGsTQ/s1600/224604_1715994736538_1138312801_31381257_7175466_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-517U4LxiyHI/TdRLKCvXcpI/AAAAAAAABuc/s8DszjoGsTQ/s320/224604_1715994736538_1138312801_31381257_7175466_n.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/-_B_KAJKGq6o/TdRLPPbxrlI/AAAAAAAABug/mfr5DppkcMU/s1600/226963_1715970135923_1138312801_31381246_4864674_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B_KAJKGq6o/TdRLPPbxrlI/AAAAAAAABug/mfr5DppkcMU/s320/226963_1715970135923_1138312801_31381246_4864674_n.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/-HwMGtUF1CX8/TdRLSdQ-iZI/AAAAAAAABuk/TJS8eAi0ggA/s1600/229020_1715961575709_1138312801_31381230_6880748_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwMGtUF1CX8/TdRLSdQ-iZI/AAAAAAAABuk/TJS8eAi0ggA/s320/229020_1715961575709_1138312801_31381230_6880748_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...we went to the beach again.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-68190579046843540?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/68190579046843540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=68190579046843540&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/68190579046843540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/68190579046843540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-wonderful-wednesday-morning.html' title='Another Wonderful Wednesday Morning.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D4r7F32qK4/TdRLBPDxayI/AAAAAAAABuU/GhUiOiVKkbU/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1779311992265858757</id><published>2011-05-17T17:09:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T17:09:34.751-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My house smells like a burnt biscuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So this morning I went to pop my Morning Star breakfast biscuit in the microwave and I set the 'wave for 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Why did I set it for 5 minutes?&amp;nbsp; No idea.&amp;nbsp; Because it only takes 45 seconds to cook.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; So needless to say - the microwave went off...I opened the door and it was like a dag on fog machine!&amp;nbsp; hahaha&amp;nbsp; The biscuit was hard as a rock and stuck to the plate - so I threw the entire plate away.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; ...and now my house smells like burnt biscuit....or burnt popcorn.&amp;nbsp; They both smell horrible.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to escape the horrible smell - I opened all of the windows and went to the beach.&amp;nbsp; :o)&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/-YnnrMn1zukk/TdM2kAaM-wI/AAAAAAAABtw/jJFKlXrTPFM/s1600/227861_1714688943894_1138312801_31379990_5793381_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YnnrMn1zukk/TdM2kAaM-wI/AAAAAAAABtw/jJFKlXrTPFM/s320/227861_1714688943894_1138312801_31379990_5793381_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1779311992265858757?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1779311992265858757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1779311992265858757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1779311992265858757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1779311992265858757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-house-smells-like-burnt-biscuit.html' title='My house smells like a burnt biscuit'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YnnrMn1zukk/TdM2kAaM-wI/AAAAAAAABtw/jJFKlXrTPFM/s72-c/227861_1714688943894_1138312801_31379990_5793381_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6821149491029184338</id><published>2011-05-15T23:08:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:08:21.691-10:00</updated><title type='text'>New ring - and grocery shopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKynUC93E1g/TdDm7bzxRRI/AAAAAAAABts/5mF5-aoON-M/s1600/Snapshot_20110515_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKynUC93E1g/TdDm7bzxRRI/AAAAAAAABts/5mF5-aoON-M/s320/Snapshot_20110515_3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ma - you knew I was going to go with the hoop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...its just my style.&amp;nbsp; :o)&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;﻿Ok - so I changed my nose ring today.&amp;nbsp; To the hoop ring.&amp;nbsp; I likes it.&amp;nbsp; I'll bought a cute little stud to go in there too - but it was just easier to change my ring to the hoop.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; So now on to the second part of my blog title - grocery shopping.&amp;nbsp; So - today I finally went to the grocery store.&amp;nbsp; FINALLY.&amp;nbsp; I was out of side items that&amp;nbsp;I could throw together to make a meal.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I think I had orange juice and old cheese in the 'fridge.&amp;nbsp; Yes - it was that bad..&amp;nbsp; lol&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;So anywho, I'm at the grocery store and I'm in the veggie section getting some potatoes and mushrooms.&amp;nbsp; ....and since I put two healthy items in my grocery cart - I decided to get a few more veggies.&amp;nbsp; So I got some cucumbers and corn too.&amp;nbsp; ...then&amp;nbsp;went down the drink aisle and picked up a 12 pack of Dr. Pepper (that stuff is my crack - I swear....I love that junk)&amp;nbsp; I continue shopping and I run into one of my clients who asked me out on a date.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ...and I am so thankful my cart was full of healthy food rather than oreos and little debbie cakes!&amp;nbsp; hahaha&amp;nbsp; So after I chitchatted with him for a bit I continued shopping - and I was nervous that I was going to run into him again on aisle 4 or aisle 14 - so I continued to put healthy items in my cart instead of the usual hotdogs and chips I would grab.&amp;nbsp; hahahah&amp;nbsp; Yes - so thanks to Mr. McHotty Pants who seems interested in me - I think my cabinets are stocked with the more healthy food than has been in there in a long time!&amp;nbsp; hahahaha&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;...do you ever do that?&amp;nbsp; Feel like someone will judge you by your shopping cart?&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6821149491029184338?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6821149491029184338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6821149491029184338&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6821149491029184338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6821149491029184338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-ring-and-grocery-shopping.html' title='New ring - and grocery shopping.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKynUC93E1g/TdDm7bzxRRI/AAAAAAAABts/5mF5-aoON-M/s72-c/Snapshot_20110515_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6926448684241485944</id><published>2011-05-13T21:22:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:22:40.311-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I love living here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1zWlLcyXA8/Tc4tpxQuT0I/AAAAAAAABtk/43lYYhfH5-8/s1600/46a9feecdab8__13053421660003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1zWlLcyXA8/Tc4tpxQuT0I/AAAAAAAABtk/43lYYhfH5-8/s320/46a9feecdab8__13053421660003.jpg" width="276" /&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/-_kk3DRZs2W8/Tc4tr4qLl9I/AAAAAAAABto/KZhaYnQ4wtU/s1600/64240ef4f82c__1305342647000s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kk3DRZs2W8/Tc4tr4qLl9I/AAAAAAAABto/KZhaYnQ4wtU/s320/64240ef4f82c__1305342647000s.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6926448684241485944?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6926448684241485944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6926448684241485944&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6926448684241485944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6926448684241485944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-living-here.html' title='I love living here...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1zWlLcyXA8/Tc4tpxQuT0I/AAAAAAAABtk/43lYYhfH5-8/s72-c/46a9feecdab8__13053421660003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5426166183570983859</id><published>2011-05-11T12:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T10:27:42.580-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my nails did.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So - I broke down and got some fake nails.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Yep - I have got to get use to these boogers.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; ...and I've decided its time to get healthy again.&amp;nbsp; I say this because I am bloated and Aunt Flow is here.&amp;nbsp; ...so I'm a lil pudgy - but for real.&amp;nbsp; ...its time to stop eating at the food court in the PX everyday&amp;nbsp;I work.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with that being said - its back to drinking water full time.&amp;nbsp; ...and actually cooking some food.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; ....I should post a before and after picture - but, yea...I'm not.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I dont want my&amp;nbsp;wide hips&amp;nbsp;rolling around the world wide web.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&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/-5uOLG_XOKws/TcsWC_OumAI/AAAAAAAABtg/V4SHTj2N5PI/s1600/Snapshot_20110511_7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5uOLG_XOKws/TcsWC_OumAI/AAAAAAAABtg/V4SHTj2N5PI/s320/Snapshot_20110511_7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...i just got back from the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;still in my bathingsuit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5426166183570983859?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5426166183570983859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5426166183570983859&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5426166183570983859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5426166183570983859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-got-my-nails-did.html' title='I got my nails did.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5uOLG_XOKws/TcsWC_OumAI/AAAAAAAABtg/V4SHTj2N5PI/s72-c/Snapshot_20110511_7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-198153775782716898</id><published>2011-05-05T01:05:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T01:05:52.246-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's see how long it takes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...until I get a phone call from my Mama.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2lQFbV9Utk/TcI1iRoW5bI/AAAAAAAABtc/xrl1C_MtGB0/s1600/Snapshot_20110504_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2lQFbV9Utk/TcI1iRoW5bI/AAAAAAAABtc/xrl1C_MtGB0/s320/Snapshot_20110504_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-198153775782716898?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/198153775782716898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=198153775782716898&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/198153775782716898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/198153775782716898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/05/lets-see-how-long-it-takes.html' title='Let&apos;s see how long it takes....'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2lQFbV9Utk/TcI1iRoW5bI/AAAAAAAABtc/xrl1C_MtGB0/s72-c/Snapshot_20110504_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3315635726999532508</id><published>2011-04-29T19:35:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T19:35:13.424-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I colored my hair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yM9pj3QIfhY/Tbue0SrT1uI/AAAAAAAABtM/7r-18Tj2ufQ/s1600/Snapshot_20110429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yM9pj3QIfhY/Tbue0SrT1uI/AAAAAAAABtM/7r-18Tj2ufQ/s320/Snapshot_20110429.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The front.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TzwXZP6Na6k/TbufDEvWanI/AAAAAAAABtQ/SMZB1ZN98m0/s1600/Snapshot_20110429_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TzwXZP6Na6k/TbufDEvWanI/AAAAAAAABtQ/SMZB1ZN98m0/s320/Snapshot_20110429_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Side one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k47G3HgoXkI/TbufIKCmVQI/AAAAAAAABtU/t67G7K9gNwA/s1600/Snapshot_20110429_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k47G3HgoXkI/TbufIKCmVQI/AAAAAAAABtU/t67G7K9gNwA/s320/Snapshot_20110429_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Side two.&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;Inspiration:&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://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2010/04/04/article-0-002676E900000258-884_224x423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2010/04/04/article-0-002676E900000258-884_224x423.jpg" width="169" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Curella De Vil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3315635726999532508?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3315635726999532508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3315635726999532508&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3315635726999532508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3315635726999532508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-colored-my-hair.html' title='I colored my hair.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yM9pj3QIfhY/Tbue0SrT1uI/AAAAAAAABtM/7r-18Tj2ufQ/s72-c/Snapshot_20110429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1686900229841115891</id><published>2011-04-26T19:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:14:47.635-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats new?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbRmDvgBSC8/TbemLnHgGhI/AAAAAAAABtI/xYTnUu_Ztvg/s1600/Snapshot_20110426_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbRmDvgBSC8/TbemLnHgGhI/AAAAAAAABtI/xYTnUu_Ztvg/s320/Snapshot_20110426_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got my nose pierced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1686900229841115891?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1686900229841115891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1686900229841115891&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1686900229841115891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1686900229841115891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-new.html' title='Whats new?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XbRmDvgBSC8/TbemLnHgGhI/AAAAAAAABtI/xYTnUu_Ztvg/s72-c/Snapshot_20110426_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-229204616433195201</id><published>2011-04-25T10:57:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:57:16.256-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little randominsky post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FjyzwEr8uL0/TbXfRPEOQ7I/AAAAAAAABso/MyjvGQEnD7s/s1600/b3ffab670d8d__1303764308000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FjyzwEr8uL0/TbXfRPEOQ7I/AAAAAAAABso/MyjvGQEnD7s/s320/b3ffab670d8d__1303764308000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lou watching the Yard Ninjas get all crazy cutting the grass.&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/-NmDBNK9Japc/TbXfUa7nMYI/AAAAAAAABss/1R6kF34MZGY/s1600/a6d4b5d1c9f4__1303764251000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NmDBNK9Japc/TbXfUa7nMYI/AAAAAAAABss/1R6kF34MZGY/s320/a6d4b5d1c9f4__1303764251000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is how busy I was yesterday at work.&amp;nbsp; ...and guy haircuts do NOT take 30 minutes - more like 15 each.&amp;nbsp; So I did about 45 minutes of work yesterday.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; No fun - no fun at all.&amp;nbsp; lol&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/-rviwpIcJVys/TbXfXgun_HI/AAAAAAAABsw/9GOnCgfdGwg/s1600/acab3110492e__1303764281000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rviwpIcJVys/TbXfXgun_HI/AAAAAAAABsw/9GOnCgfdGwg/s320/acab3110492e__1303764281000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I plan on spending a lot of time here during the next few weeks.&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/-eDO1rJ5ny_8/TbXfau8wBvI/AAAAAAAABs0/YI0lW9I0khY/s1600/ae1c2bd71bd0__1303764274000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDO1rJ5ny_8/TbXfau8wBvI/AAAAAAAABs0/YI0lW9I0khY/s320/ae1c2bd71bd0__1303764274000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lou Boy ate the PS3 controller.&amp;nbsp; lol&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/-o3C6H84hPY0/TbXfdsxziII/AAAAAAAABs4/KrACm9Fm5Dc/s1600/a3864cbe80e2__1303764267000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3C6H84hPY0/TbXfdsxziII/AAAAAAAABs4/KrACm9Fm5Dc/s320/a3864cbe80e2__1303764267000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My alarm clock.&amp;nbsp; 7:30am - never fails.&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/-j3MTiX29MPU/TbXfhl08FoI/AAAAAAAABs8/pZjzS_gnuQU/s1600/c2eb4520606c__1303764261000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j3MTiX29MPU/TbXfhl08FoI/AAAAAAAABs8/pZjzS_gnuQU/s320/c2eb4520606c__1303764261000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I don't respond to his barking - he jumps on the bed.&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/-zmZB20143_g/TbXfkZj1DPI/AAAAAAAABtA/XQAgSu0fV94/s1600/587c83471608__1303764254000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zmZB20143_g/TbXfkZj1DPI/AAAAAAAABtA/XQAgSu0fV94/s320/587c83471608__1303764254000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and this picture cracks me up - Lou being a creeper.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-229204616433195201?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/229204616433195201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=229204616433195201&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/229204616433195201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/229204616433195201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-little-randominsky-post.html' title='Just a little randominsky post.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FjyzwEr8uL0/TbXfRPEOQ7I/AAAAAAAABso/MyjvGQEnD7s/s72-c/b3ffab670d8d__1303764308000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4539126722068295698</id><published>2011-04-24T23:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:23:30.927-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyPmd2qvAOk/TbU9YPPekJI/AAAAAAAABsk/2uIhT_sRxDc/s1600/215775_658901718996_48505111_34932701_6699806_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyPmd2qvAOk/TbU9YPPekJI/AAAAAAAABsk/2uIhT_sRxDc/s320/215775_658901718996_48505111_34932701_6699806_n.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So while you guys were enjoying your Easter Sunday - and the lovely dinners that come with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was at work enjoying my own dinner - beef jerky and a cadbury bunny egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-4539126722068295698?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4539126722068295698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4539126722068295698&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4539126722068295698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4539126722068295698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-dinner.html' title='Easter Dinner'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyPmd2qvAOk/TbU9YPPekJI/AAAAAAAABsk/2uIhT_sRxDc/s72-c/215775_658901718996_48505111_34932701_6699806_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-420720696062433672</id><published>2011-04-23T23:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T23:22:15.285-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K9tWUQhJoHg?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-420720696062433672?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/420720696062433672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=420720696062433672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/420720696062433672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/420720696062433672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-love-this-song.html' title='I love this song...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/K9tWUQhJoHg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3874019577324938436</id><published>2011-04-23T09:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T09:28:05.409-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the beach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-epAqkiA656w/TbMn8__W-VI/AAAAAAAABsg/MPEBss_tSDA/s1600/215768_1671472543511_1138312801_31322971_242621_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-epAqkiA656w/TbMn8__W-VI/AAAAAAAABsg/MPEBss_tSDA/s320/215768_1671472543511_1138312801_31322971_242621_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I would love to stay here forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT alas, I have to go to work today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had a great weekend off - I did a lot of nothing, and enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; Went to the beach and spent a lot of time at the doggie park.&amp;nbsp; Yep - can't wait for next Thursday so I can do it all over again.&amp;nbsp; :o)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3874019577324938436?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3874019577324938436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3874019577324938436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3874019577324938436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3874019577324938436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-love-beach.html' title='I love the beach.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-epAqkiA656w/TbMn8__W-VI/AAAAAAAABsg/MPEBss_tSDA/s72-c/215768_1671472543511_1138312801_31322971_242621_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-651493613356414405</id><published>2011-04-22T10:00:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T10:00:35.666-10:00</updated><title type='text'>If you need me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'll be at the beach.&amp;nbsp; BOOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-651493613356414405?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/651493613356414405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=651493613356414405&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/651493613356414405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/651493613356414405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-you-need-me.html' title='If you need me...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2765829244153342693</id><published>2011-04-20T10:51:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:51:26.191-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoping to be back in NC soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So I've been emailing my lawyer and as soon as T mails a form back I am free to leave the island!&amp;nbsp; BOOM!&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; Free to fly back to the Carolina of the North.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; Soooo - if homie would just mail that form back, all things are a go!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2765829244153342693?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2765829244153342693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2765829244153342693&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2765829244153342693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2765829244153342693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/hoping-to-be-back-in-nc-soon.html' title='Hoping to be back in NC soon.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6670406417846091431</id><published>2011-04-15T14:16:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T14:22:21.449-10:00</updated><title type='text'>This is fo' my Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxzHd8xOnkA/TajhIHBuekI/AAAAAAAABsc/nBTVLsQrAr4/s1600/Snapshot_20110415_10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxzHd8xOnkA/TajhIHBuekI/AAAAAAAABsc/nBTVLsQrAr4/s320/Snapshot_20110415_10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Mama said she doesn't know if my hair looks good on me or not because all she sees are head shots.&amp;nbsp; So with that being said I decided to show her my hair with my body in the picture, my lunch from Burger King and my new birthday shorts.&amp;nbsp; (I also have a pair of these in grey - from old navy)&amp;nbsp; So, here I am Mama - short hair and a body.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ...and of course, my sweet Lou Boy posing for the camera.&amp;nbsp; Work it Lou - work it baybay!&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; ...actually I think he was drooling over my whooper jr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;**and my hair isn't really styled - its raining outside, and I didn't even bother with it today.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I got the comb over that my brother always tries to do!&amp;nbsp; hahaha&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6670406417846091431?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6670406417846091431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6670406417846091431&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6670406417846091431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6670406417846091431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-fo-my-mama.html' title='This is fo&apos; my Mama'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxzHd8xOnkA/TajhIHBuekI/AAAAAAAABsc/nBTVLsQrAr4/s72-c/Snapshot_20110415_10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1365312993502597737</id><published>2011-04-14T08:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:53:43.632-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Another hair post..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Ok - so I am debating on growing my hair into another short style.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I love my short hair now.&amp;nbsp; It takes all of two minutes to fix, and I love throwing it up into a faux hawk.&amp;nbsp; Its great, and I've gotten a lot of compliments on it.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure I want to keep my sides shorter - because I have a lot of hair that is rather wavy...so it tends to poof out if I'm not careful.&amp;nbsp; I think I'm going to try to grow my bangs a little longer though, and try to do the whole "side bang" deal.&amp;nbsp; Right now my hair is a pain in my tookus, because I'm trying to figure out how to wear it while I grow it.&amp;nbsp; Soo - I'm going to leave you with a couple of pictures: &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5kKC8RJ0Z1w/TadAn2CShvI/AAAAAAAABsM/_Yo4SbHQ-jw/s1600/Snapshot_20110308_21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5kKC8RJ0Z1w/TadAn2CShvI/AAAAAAAABsM/_Yo4SbHQ-jw/s320/Snapshot_20110308_21.JPG" width="320" /&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;I love the length of the my sides in this picture.&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;...the top needs to be a little longer.&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;...and I know my facial expression&amp;nbsp;is awesome, you don't have to tell me.&amp;nbsp;lol&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;I'm just straight mean muggin'&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;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/-ZRfxwtaUyxs/TadAqFA25CI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Jsa0CzV44TA/s1600/Snapshot_20110414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRfxwtaUyxs/TadAqFA25CI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Jsa0CzV44TA/s320/Snapshot_20110414.JPG" width="320" /&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;This is what my hair looks like as of 8:47am this morning.&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;Quite shaggy, and too long for a faux hawk.&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;The sides are actually do-able if I blowdry my hair forward with a little styling product.&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;..and I do enjoy the shaggy/messy look.&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;..but I just have so much hair - that my hair sometimes looks like a poof ball.&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;...right now my hair is at that odd length - too long to stay close to my scalp&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;...yet too short to be heavy enough to weigh my hair down.&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;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;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;So the question is - do I keep trying to grow it out and try a new style?&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;Or trim my sides and top so I can hawk it up some more??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1365312993502597737?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1365312993502597737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1365312993502597737&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1365312993502597737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1365312993502597737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-hair-post.html' title='Another hair post..'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5kKC8RJ0Z1w/TadAn2CShvI/AAAAAAAABsM/_Yo4SbHQ-jw/s72-c/Snapshot_20110308_21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1952031208129140101</id><published>2011-04-13T08:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T08:33:31.160-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Diets?  Who needs them?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So - I'm always going to be conscious of my weight.&amp;nbsp; I'm a woman - its natural.&amp;nbsp; ..and I hate exercising by myself.&amp;nbsp; I'm always self conscious going to a gym for the first time by myself - I need a buddy to go with.&amp;nbsp; ...and you guys know I used to run at least two miles a day - well, I haven't ran since I started working in October...shame on me.&amp;nbsp; I do take Lou on walks often - but I don't get that sweaty accomplished feeling like you do when you finish your run.&amp;nbsp; I may have to start running a few days a week again - to get my motor up and running.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to a realization this morning though.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad I don't have to count every calorie and I can pretty much eat whatever I want.&amp;nbsp; No I don't have a freakishly fast metabolism or anything (but thanks to the gene pool I am&amp;nbsp;taller than the average bear...and I think that helps me maintain my weight too)&amp;nbsp;- I just eat whatever I want...but I don't over do it.&amp;nbsp; Like I'll have a piece of cake - but not the whole cake.&amp;nbsp; ...and I won't think twice about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong, I don't junk food it up all the time.&amp;nbsp; I eat a lot of tuna mixed with veggies....well actually a lot of tuna or fish mixed with anything really.&amp;nbsp; So most of my meals are around 300 calories - so when I want that Chocolate Elvis smoothie (its chocolate, peanut butter and bananas...Elvis would be proud)&amp;nbsp;from Planet Smoothie, I can get it....and enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ...and I drink mostly water and juices now too.&amp;nbsp; I only drink soda when I go out to eat or am at work.&amp;nbsp; But even at work I drink mostly water.&amp;nbsp; I'm telling you, when people say switching over from soda to water will help you loose weight - they weren't lying.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ...and it makes you feel better.&amp;nbsp; Well it makes me feel better.&amp;nbsp; I'm all hydrated - and my usual dry skin isn't as dry thanks to the H2O.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with all of this being said - I just wanted to say I thoroughly enjoyed my pizza, boneless chicken wings and breadsticks that I ordered from Dominos last night.&amp;nbsp; But I woke up last night so thirsty, I guess all of the sodium in the pizza, breadsticks and chicken dried me up like a prune - and when I woke up thirsty at 4am, I grabbed the coke that came with my order instead of water.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and what shall I have for breakfast you ask?&amp;nbsp; Yep&amp;nbsp;- you guessed it...left over pizza.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1952031208129140101?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1952031208129140101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1952031208129140101&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1952031208129140101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1952031208129140101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/diets-who-needs-them.html' title='Diets?  Who needs them?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8348151307159692745</id><published>2011-04-09T10:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T10:22:14.923-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My new view on life-o-la.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SQWvg5gfNzo/TaC7of6-N3I/AAAAAAAABsI/USb_iWMTY6E/s320/215565_1650371976010_1138312801_31296106_593820_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lazy Lou Dog sporting his freshly cleaned coat and his new skull and crossbones collar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..just had to start the post with my cutie patootie picture.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok﻿, so as you all know I married pretty young - 20 years old.&amp;nbsp; So after college it was just me and the hubs...I never lived by myself, I never had that chance to discover who I was as an individual.&amp;nbsp; Never really had to survive on my own.&amp;nbsp; ...which is what I'm doing now, sort of.&amp;nbsp; So I am looking forward to getting my own place with Lou Boy once I move back home.&amp;nbsp; When that will be able to afford a place of my own&amp;nbsp;- ahhh, who knows?&amp;nbsp; I need to get a job and a decent paycheck first.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But I have so much to look forward too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have made some amazing friends here in Hawaii, who I will keep near and dear to my heart forever.&amp;nbsp; I have also met a few people who will be moving to&amp;nbsp;Fort Bragg around the same time I'm moving back home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Its not like I'm not going to see these people again.&amp;nbsp; I've also&amp;nbsp;become closer to a friend from back home who was stationed here too.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm going to cherish his friendship forever.&amp;nbsp; He has helped me more than he can imagine just by being there to chit-chat with me and to hang out to keep me from going insane.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I've grownup a lot in 2011 - and its still just getting started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just view life totally different than I did a few months ago.&amp;nbsp; I am excited about everything that is about to happen.&amp;nbsp; Before I was a little down in the dumps, not my usual positive polly self.&amp;nbsp; A fresh start is needed - and a fresh start is what I'm getting.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8348151307159692745?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8348151307159692745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8348151307159692745&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8348151307159692745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8348151307159692745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-new-view-on-life-o-la.html' title='My new view on life-o-la.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SQWvg5gfNzo/TaC7of6-N3I/AAAAAAAABsI/USb_iWMTY6E/s72-c/215565_1650371976010_1138312801_31296106_593820_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1704610030289038352</id><published>2011-04-08T17:09:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T17:09:43.007-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I made another grown up decision.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So, I have sad yet happy news.&amp;nbsp; After long hours of thinking and getting all teary eyed - I decided a couple days ago that it would be best for Miss Lucy if she found a new home.&amp;nbsp; A home where she wouldn't have to be in a crate all day.&amp;nbsp; Because with my work schedule she would be out of her crate for a few hours - in her crate for 6 or 7 - then back out for a few hours, then back in her crate for 8 hours or so when we went to sleep.&amp;nbsp; ...that's not fair for such a sweet puppy.&amp;nbsp; ...and once I move back to NC - she would have to be crated even more because I will be working full time again.&amp;nbsp; So I began my search.&amp;nbsp; ...and found the perfect home.&amp;nbsp; Guess who helped me find a perfect home for my sweet puppy.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Officer who asked me out at the salon.&amp;nbsp; Yep, who knew that his COUSIN (who he is living with until he PCS' off the island) was looking for a big puppy for their family.&amp;nbsp; Well I met with them a couple of nights ago - and they fell in love with Lucy.&amp;nbsp; ...and Lucy was having a lot of fun with them.&amp;nbsp; Its crazy how things work out huh?&amp;nbsp; ...and I've gotten an update from Mr. Officer - and he says Lucy acts like she has lived there her entire life.&amp;nbsp; ...and even though that probably should make me a little sad, it makes my heart happy knowing my sweet girl is with a loving family!&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; AND - the wife is a stay at home mom...WINNING!!!&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its just me and Lou Boy again.&amp;nbsp; Which is okey dokey.&amp;nbsp; Lou has turned into a bigger baby than before.&amp;nbsp; He sleeps with me in the bed now and I wake up to him wallowing all over me in the mornings like he can't get close enough.&amp;nbsp; He then begins to paw at me like he is saying "hey you, you're still here!" He is my lover boy...and is currently at Petco getting a bath.&amp;nbsp; He played at the doggie park today and it was muuuuuuuuddy&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; So yea, that's another update from the world of April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1704610030289038352?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1704610030289038352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1704610030289038352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1704610030289038352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1704610030289038352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-made-another-grown-up-decision.html' title='I made another grown up decision.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4542581982965010857</id><published>2011-04-06T09:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T09:22:15.016-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok - so I lied...lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I said I had a very boring Tuesday, but my mother made me realize otherwise.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - I have pink eye.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I was at work on Saturday night and noticed my eye was pretty red.&amp;nbsp; I figured I had gotten a hair in my eye and it was just irritated or something of the sort.&amp;nbsp; So I didn't think much about it.&amp;nbsp; ...until the next morning when I woke up with a swollen eye and crusty goo all over my lid (just thinking about that makes my eyes water.&amp;nbsp; lol).&amp;nbsp; Sooo, even though I probably shouldn't have, I went to work for a couple of clients then rescheduled the rest and went to the Acute Care Clinic.&amp;nbsp; ...and now I have droppies for my eyes and my eyes are looking and feeling much better.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to my Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Not only was&amp;nbsp;I still suffering from pink eye - I ran out of deodorant that morning.&amp;nbsp; So I told myself that I was going to run into the PX when I got a break at work to pick up some deo...so I could actually apply some on while I was at work.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Well - I got a break at work and I wonder over to the PX...and I'm standing in line with my deo for about 5 minutes when I a lady comes over and tells us the computer system is down and it could be two hours before its up again.&amp;nbsp; SOOO - no deodorant for me...and I may be smelling raunchy by the time I leave work.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anywho, back to work I go.&amp;nbsp; Well my last client of the day is a walk in guy haircut.&amp;nbsp; So I'm cutting his hair - he is an officer...idk why but I always get nervous about cutting officers hair.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; So, I go to shampoo his hair (...and apparently he overheard my boss asking me about my divorce...) ... I'm shampooing his hair, cracking jokes and then he says "Sooo, would you be opposed to going out to dinner with me?"&amp;nbsp; ...and I automatically turned beet red..and my chest started getting all splotchy.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I hate sneak attacks....hates them!&amp;nbsp; So, I was like "Um, no - I don't guess so...."&amp;nbsp; I'm the type of girl who when put on the spot can't say no - so when he calls I will probably think of a reason to weasle out of going out with him.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; BUT - once he left the salon our receptionist looked at me and said "Girl, you got pink eye, your armpits stink and you STILL got a date...."&amp;nbsp; So apparently, I still got it.&amp;nbsp; hahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok - so now the doggie park.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I took my puppy babies to the doggie park yesterday.&amp;nbsp; So here I am just standing in the open meadow of a field when this lady staggers over to me.&amp;nbsp; She was drunk - drunk as a skunk.&amp;nbsp; You could smell the alcohol on her.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was wearing my glasses yesterday because of the pink eye and she says "I love your glasses, they are so beautiful.&amp;nbsp; You are beautiful...are you a model?&amp;nbsp; You are so pretty, and those boobs!&amp;nbsp; Look at your boobs - they are great...."&amp;nbsp; Ummm, can we say awkward?&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I just laughed out loud and said thank you and she moved on to the next person at the park.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; But wow.&amp;nbsp; Just, wow.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-4542581982965010857?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4542581982965010857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4542581982965010857&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4542581982965010857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4542581982965010857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-so-i-liedlol.html' title='Ok - so I lied...lol'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3010348731605059579</id><published>2011-04-05T17:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:59:46.350-10:00</updated><title type='text'>You sound like your from London!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I've been saying that phrase for about a month and a half now.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; If you haven't seen Forgetting Sarah Marshall.&amp;nbsp; Please, go watch it.&amp;nbsp; Funny, funny movie.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, so a little update-a-roo is in order.&amp;nbsp; The "Big D" paper work has been submitted to the court.&amp;nbsp; I am filling out more paper work to turn into my lawyer.&amp;nbsp; So all that is going along smoothly...just ready to have it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, not a lot is going on really.&amp;nbsp; Just filling out paper work.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Boring post.&amp;nbsp; I sowwy.&amp;nbsp; :o(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-3010348731605059579?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3010348731605059579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3010348731605059579&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3010348731605059579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3010348731605059579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-sound-like-your-from-london.html' title='You sound like your from London!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5333650876900077656</id><published>2011-03-26T09:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T09:17:20.605-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A few pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ua9A40XROL0/TY46_g7U4OI/AAAAAAAABr4/JwJj3KL4cig/s1600/8bdc78e51ea8__1301166369000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ua9A40XROL0/TY46_g7U4OI/AAAAAAAABr4/JwJj3KL4cig/s320/8bdc78e51ea8__1301166369000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made a cake last night at 10pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Its the first time I've ever made a two layered cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The icing in the middle is chocolate chip and oreo icing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I plan on taking this to work, bc I do NOT need to eat this entire cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kTttHUKfHUo/TY47BA7qpHI/AAAAAAAABr8/qvTWySJZF9Q/s1600/9e4601135207__1299315065000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kTttHUKfHUo/TY47BA7qpHI/AAAAAAAABr8/qvTWySJZF9Q/s320/9e4601135207__1299315065000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Lucy girl being silly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yktm26GhQ6E/TY47CQBsMXI/AAAAAAAABsA/3_727K1PJ1U/s1600/065eb23f918b__1299707756000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yktm26GhQ6E/TY47CQBsMXI/AAAAAAAABsA/3_727K1PJ1U/s320/065eb23f918b__1299707756000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lou checkin' out the playground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Scr90PzMA5g/TY47Dsi9XEI/AAAAAAAABsE/0WRVaLVebds/s1600/70a4f1ecf83e__1299713481000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Scr90PzMA5g/TY47Dsi9XEI/AAAAAAAABsE/0WRVaLVebds/s320/70a4f1ecf83e__1299713481000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet babies actually being sweet together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5333650876900077656?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5333650876900077656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5333650876900077656&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5333650876900077656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5333650876900077656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/few-pictures.html' title='A few pictures.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ua9A40XROL0/TY46_g7U4OI/AAAAAAAABr4/JwJj3KL4cig/s72-c/8bdc78e51ea8__1301166369000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-3619036669336575671</id><published>2011-03-25T13:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T13:29:48.179-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I don't really have a lot to blog about these days&amp;nbsp;because I don't want to air my dirty laundry.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to give you guys a little "hello, I'm still alive" post and a little mini update.&amp;nbsp; So here it is, I am ready to have the "Big D" behind me.&amp;nbsp; I turn 24 on March 31st.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm about to wash my car for the first time since October.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; ...yea, very short post-o-rama.&amp;nbsp; &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/564297384327400475-3619036669336575671?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3619036669336575671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=3619036669336575671&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3619036669336575671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/3619036669336575671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/life.html' title='Life.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7496658139562833787</id><published>2011-03-19T13:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T13:00:06.539-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Two People..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Two people who married young, finally grew up and realized what they wanted out of life.&amp;nbsp; They discovered that they are not the same people they were three years ago.&amp;nbsp; The two people who's views are totally different from each other now and&amp;nbsp;who tried to save their marriage more than once have decided to go their separate ways....there is no reason for these two kids to be miserable for the rest of their lives.&amp;nbsp; No reason what so ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-7496658139562833787?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7496658139562833787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7496658139562833787&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7496658139562833787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7496658139562833787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-people.html' title='Two People..'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8039238654756219277</id><published>2011-03-17T19:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T19:11:05.960-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil updatey poo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I really don't know where to start - a few changes have happened in my life.&amp;nbsp; ...and a few more changes are still in the works.&amp;nbsp; But just know I am a strong woman...and a happy one too.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know that I am ready for my boss to be back at work.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I hate having to do regular manager duties along with my own.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I don't think i would make a good manager, because I am too laid back.&amp;nbsp; ...and I really don't care about certain things. lol&amp;nbsp; ...like if you leave work early - I don't care because that is less money in your pocket.&amp;nbsp; Its not hurting me any.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I've had a few girls take advantage of me not caring if they leave work early...haha&amp;nbsp; Some of them even called in a few days...and i really didn't care.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I would probably do better in a salon that is booth rent - that way I just care about myself and my clients.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got a new phone.&amp;nbsp; One of those fancy smart phones...haha&amp;nbsp; The girls at work and my clients had been raggin' me about my "old school" phone...so I was like "oh yea guys...I'm going to go get the latest and greatest..."&amp;nbsp; So I got a new phone.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; ...AND I got a zebra phone cover.&amp;nbsp; Go April - its your birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of birthday, I have one this month.&amp;nbsp; On March 31st I will be the big whoppin' 2-4.&amp;nbsp; Wow, 24...where has the time gone?&amp;nbsp; I've been alive as long as two 12 year olds.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ..and luckily my bday falls on a thursday - so I am off the day of my bday AND the day after.&amp;nbsp; I'll take that as a birthday present for sure!&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; &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;Welps, I'm going to get off here and read a little bit in one&amp;nbsp;of my books...and yell at my doggies for being silly.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; like right now Lucy is trying to eat her metal doggie bowl - she is smart I tell&amp;nbsp; you....smart!&amp;nbsp; :o)&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FdiTuSL7Z1I/TYLokswsfuI/AAAAAAAABr0/Y7Ogm8QmVh8/s1600/Snapshot_20110317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FdiTuSL7Z1I/TYLokswsfuI/AAAAAAAABr0/Y7Ogm8QmVh8/s320/Snapshot_20110317.JPG" width="320" /&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;Its my new phone.&amp;nbsp; I'm rad.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8039238654756219277?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8039238654756219277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8039238654756219277&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8039238654756219277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8039238654756219277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/lil-updatey-poo.html' title='A lil updatey poo.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FdiTuSL7Z1I/TYLokswsfuI/AAAAAAAABr0/Y7Ogm8QmVh8/s72-c/Snapshot_20110317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6925897905369224313</id><published>2011-03-13T23:06:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:06:30.008-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Lou Boy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So I worked today...and when I came home I was greeted at the door by Lou, and the smell of sick doggie belly.&amp;nbsp; :o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou has escaped out of his crate once before...but today, he was feeling so bad that he broke it.&amp;nbsp; I am impressed with his strength...and wonder, just how in the world he&amp;nbsp;made that metal bend.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; So, once I walked through the house I found at least 6 places where he had "bad belly" - and by that I mean throwing up and explosive diarrhea with a lot of blood added to the mix.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately took my precious Lou boy to the vet where he is examined.&amp;nbsp; I was there from 4 until 9.&amp;nbsp; :o(&amp;nbsp; Luckily he is ok - and three medications, an IV and $720 later...he is sleeping like a baby on the couch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nqtjUjbhbD8/TX3ZTkUXilI/AAAAAAAABrg/OuodhRtvu8A/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nqtjUjbhbD8/TX3ZTkUXilI/AAAAAAAABrg/OuodhRtvu8A/s320/untitled.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea how he pulled this one off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like he will be sleeping on the couch for now.&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-v7eqv-vWaSA/TX3Zdqz7j2I/AAAAAAAABrk/n7t9ADFXnIs/s1600/189230_1606893409073_1138312801_31241560_8023283_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-v7eqv-vWaSA/TX3Zdqz7j2I/AAAAAAAABrk/n7t9ADFXnIs/s320/189230_1606893409073_1138312801_31241560_8023283_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lou's goodies he came home with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GAUFFUhqusg/TX3ZgSDZqxI/AAAAAAAABro/hvTpEfCfxQs/s1600/190707_1606772806058_1138312801_31241452_3672835_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GAUFFUhqusg/TX3ZgSDZqxI/AAAAAAAABro/hvTpEfCfxQs/s320/190707_1606772806058_1138312801_31241452_3672835_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We spent a lot of time waiting in the car.&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WMy_wAlWpTY/TX3ZkJHFJcI/AAAAAAAABrs/5ril_n2w5DA/s1600/190554_1606771926036_1138312801_31241451_4106858_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WMy_wAlWpTY/TX3ZkJHFJcI/AAAAAAAABrs/5ril_n2w5DA/s320/190554_1606771926036_1138312801_31241451_4106858_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My bug-a-boo.&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z210JsOqa08/TX3Zm4wUVbI/AAAAAAAABrw/32drGiYlD7I/s1600/196283_1606656203143_1138312801_31241254_5313099_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Z210JsOqa08/TX3Zm4wUVbI/AAAAAAAABrw/32drGiYlD7I/s320/196283_1606656203143_1138312801_31241254_5313099_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A little tongue action to the face - no big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6925897905369224313?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6925897905369224313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6925897905369224313&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6925897905369224313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6925897905369224313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/sick-lou-boy.html' title='Sick Lou Boy..'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nqtjUjbhbD8/TX3ZTkUXilI/AAAAAAAABrg/OuodhRtvu8A/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5905046142383179948</id><published>2011-03-11T06:08:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:08:51.309-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tsunami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are ok.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll post more later when I finally figure out whats going on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5905046142383179948?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5905046142383179948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5905046142383179948&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5905046142383179948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5905046142383179948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/tsunami.html' title='Tsunami'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2991896882574266651</id><published>2011-03-09T12:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T12:36:03.758-10:00</updated><title type='text'>So what did you do today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Today I woke up at 9am, and it was great sleeping in!&amp;nbsp; I've had to get up early everyday this week and its been no fun.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; My big boy Lou kept whining though from 8:30 until I got up, he was the reason I finally got up.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also called and canceled our cable - I rarely watch tv.&amp;nbsp; So why pay for it?&amp;nbsp; If I want to watch something bad enough I'll netflix it or watch it online.&amp;nbsp; I'm keeping the Internet though - because my world would stop completely if I didn't have internet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate some tofu "chikin nuggets" for breakfast/lunch.&amp;nbsp; They were yummy to my tum-tum-tummy.&amp;nbsp; I've play with puppies this morning and cracked a few jokes with them.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I think Lucy finds me more comical than Lou does - he has heard all of my favorite jokes before I guess.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to work today at 3.&amp;nbsp; Which is ok, because I am off tomorrow and Friday.&amp;nbsp; ...one of my days off I plan on headin' down to the beach if the weather is nice.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to soak up as much of this island sun as I can.&amp;nbsp; You only get to live here once right?&amp;nbsp; Well - I guess not, if you get stationed here multiple times.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Anywho...I want to take everything in that I can about this island.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, I'm going to go shower and throw on another "power outfit" and go handle some business at work.&amp;nbsp; I hope everyone has a great day!&amp;nbsp; I love you all!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QxkAtxaVlog/TXgAt5zWSaI/AAAAAAAABrc/UH35tkEMiRc/s1600/Snapshot_20110308_6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QxkAtxaVlog/TXgAt5zWSaI/AAAAAAAABrc/UH35tkEMiRc/s320/Snapshot_20110308_6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hahah I caught her mid yawn.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2991896882574266651?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2991896882574266651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2991896882574266651&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2991896882574266651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2991896882574266651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-what-did-you-do-today.html' title='So what did you do today?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QxkAtxaVlog/TXgAt5zWSaI/AAAAAAAABrc/UH35tkEMiRc/s72-c/Snapshot_20110308_6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-7141234367356646229</id><published>2011-03-08T00:49:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:49:06.092-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Power suit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well, I don't wear suits to work.&amp;nbsp; But I do have power outfits.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm talkin' power all the way down to my power underwear.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Do you guys have a certain outfit (or a few of them) that make you have a great day just by wearing them?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually feel awesome when I wear my favorite black work pants - they fit all day and never get saggy in the butt.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; ...and when I have a nice fitting white or black tshirt on.&amp;nbsp; There is no stopping me.&amp;nbsp; Well, anytime I wear black clothes I feel like I'm in my power suit.&amp;nbsp; ...and add a little "power music" to the mix and your day can't go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow I&amp;nbsp;shall have a great day.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to wear my power underwear, power shirt, power shoes and my hair is going to be&amp;nbsp;lookin' nice.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm going to put my&amp;nbsp;power mix cd in and jam out on the way to work.&amp;nbsp; ...and my day is going to be faaaaaaaaaaaabulous!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I hope you&amp;nbsp;guys jump in ur power suits and do the same thing.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-7141234367356646229?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/7141234367356646229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=7141234367356646229&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7141234367356646229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/7141234367356646229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/power-suit.html' title='Power suit?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8535037372496186828</id><published>2011-03-06T18:14:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T18:14:34.723-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama, Grandma, Ashley this is Bruno Mars... lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wkChu2T3Q6c?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8535037372496186828?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8535037372496186828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8535037372496186828&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8535037372496186828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8535037372496186828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/mama-grandma-ashley-this-is-bruno-mars.html' title='Mama, Grandma, Ashley this is Bruno Mars... lol'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wkChu2T3Q6c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5055883913562541645</id><published>2011-03-06T09:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T09:10:12.309-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.necolebitchie.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Bruno-Mars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" l6="true" src="http://cdn.necolebitchie.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Bruno-Mars.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.rap-up.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/bruno-mars-shades.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" l6="true" src="http://cdn.rap-up.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/bruno-mars-shades.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bruno Mars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and as he is a local Hawaiian&amp;nbsp;boy, I love him more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5055883913562541645?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5055883913562541645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5055883913562541645&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5055883913562541645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5055883913562541645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-love.html' title='I love..'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2335965426727351387</id><published>2011-03-05T06:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T06:10:58.308-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My big girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bZEmSCQqHVg/TXJgXelQtGI/AAAAAAAABrY/BxNfXiGAwWk/s1600/Snapshot_20110305_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bZEmSCQqHVg/TXJgXelQtGI/AAAAAAAABrY/BxNfXiGAwWk/s320/Snapshot_20110305_3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look how big my Lucy has gotten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out those big goofy paws.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is a Mama's girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2335965426727351387?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2335965426727351387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2335965426727351387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2335965426727351387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2335965426727351387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-big-girl.html' title='My big girl'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bZEmSCQqHVg/TXJgXelQtGI/AAAAAAAABrY/BxNfXiGAwWk/s72-c/Snapshot_20110305_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5241339929867220095</id><published>2011-03-03T13:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:53:20.605-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad to know ya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I love life.&amp;nbsp; I love people,&amp;nbsp;I love being around people.&amp;nbsp; I hate it when I see people unhappy and most of all when I am unhappy.&amp;nbsp; I have made some friends here that honestly make me happy just being around them and they consist of my coworkers and clients.&amp;nbsp; We have good laughs and we are real with each other.&amp;nbsp; I love it when I work certain days with certain people because on those days - it doesn't seem like we are working at all.&amp;nbsp; ...but just hanging out and we happen to be doing hair.&amp;nbsp; I also love looking at my schedule for the day and seeing some of my favorite clients on the books.&amp;nbsp; I know they are bound to have some crazy story to tell or I have something funny that I've been waiting to tell them since their last visit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coworkers and clients love me for who I am.&amp;nbsp; I am the tall, funny girl with the country accent who knows way too much about hunting laws.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; (they are the ones who say I have an accent...lol&amp;nbsp; I say I have no idea what they are talking about)&amp;nbsp; They don't expect me to be anything different.&amp;nbsp; I have met some wonderful people&amp;nbsp;here in the land of Aloha.&amp;nbsp; They are each special to me and I'm glad I know them.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this blogs for you friends in Hawaii&amp;nbsp;- I'm glad I know ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5241339929867220095?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5241339929867220095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5241339929867220095&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5241339929867220095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5241339929867220095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/glad-to-know-ya.html' title='Glad to know ya.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2246701802720485727</id><published>2011-03-02T20:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:32:18.696-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want to be ok today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zU3472bvdHI?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holla!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2246701802720485727?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2246701802720485727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2246701802720485727&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2246701802720485727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2246701802720485727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-just-want-to-be-ok-today.html' title='I just want to be ok today...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zU3472bvdHI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2624844014995090820</id><published>2011-03-02T10:53:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:04:16.321-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5nG1hfqPih8/TW6uARvzxMI/AAAAAAAABrM/5mBD0nwCALg/s1600/Snapshot_20110302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5nG1hfqPih8/TW6uARvzxMI/AAAAAAAABrM/5mBD0nwCALg/s320/Snapshot_20110302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QsAxYbTg6Gk/TW6uCCtlGiI/AAAAAAAABrQ/v2AwJOR2Y-A/s1600/Snapshot_20110302_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QsAxYbTg6Gk/TW6uCCtlGiI/AAAAAAAABrQ/v2AwJOR2Y-A/s320/Snapshot_20110302_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9srFxa_fvIs/TW6uDpC1HlI/AAAAAAAABrU/5lcM7xFqy0Q/s1600/Snapshot_20110302_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9srFxa_fvIs/TW6uDpC1HlI/AAAAAAAABrU/5lcM7xFqy0Q/s320/Snapshot_20110302_3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'm rockin the mohawk to my hair's fullest.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel awesome because I deserve the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, I feel awesome.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and today I just wanted to post a picture of&amp;nbsp;Elvis givin' you guys his "bedroom eyes".&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is a store beside the salon I work in....and there is a huge picture of Elvis in there and we joke around saying he is giving us his bedroom eyes - bc his picture looks directly into our salon to our front desk.&amp;nbsp; It makes me laugh.&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://art.allayers.com/images/large/elvis_presley25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://art.allayers.com/images/large/elvis_presley25.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2624844014995090820?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2624844014995090820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2624844014995090820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2624844014995090820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2624844014995090820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/03/hair-of-day.html' title='Hair of the day.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5nG1hfqPih8/TW6uARvzxMI/AAAAAAAABrM/5mBD0nwCALg/s72-c/Snapshot_20110302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2315748411383328589</id><published>2011-02-28T09:06:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:06:09.460-10:00</updated><title type='text'>City &amp; Colour - The Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IjbQRi-Blrk?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this group.&amp;nbsp; ...and this song makes me happy this morning.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2315748411383328589?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2315748411383328589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2315748411383328589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2315748411383328589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2315748411383328589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/city-colour-girl.html' title='City &amp; Colour - The Girl'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IjbQRi-Blrk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5684855738457111970</id><published>2011-02-28T02:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T02:59:48.191-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Well its way early and I'm wide awake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So its a nice 2:34am and I am wide awake.&amp;nbsp; My puppy dogs are sleeping rather quietly in their crates...and I'm jealous.&amp;nbsp; I think I was clenching my teeth and that's why&amp;nbsp;I woke up....bc my jaws are sore and tight right now.&amp;nbsp; So, I decided to blog away hoping to that if I get my thoughts going through my mind out of my brain and onto "paper" I'd be able to sleep.&amp;nbsp; So what am I thinking about you ask?&amp;nbsp; I shall tell you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine and T's future.&amp;nbsp; I guess maybe I'm homesick a little, tiny bit.&amp;nbsp; I mean I guess living on a little island with no real close friends to hang with will make you start thinking about moving back home.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Actually, I guess what I'm really thinking about is everything I miss about home.&amp;nbsp; I'm a tough chicka, and I find things to entertain myself and thank the good&amp;nbsp;Lord above for my sweet puppy dogs.&amp;nbsp; Because I would have probably had a break down&amp;nbsp;or something.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with everything I miss about home, I know it will be there when I'm able to move back home in a&amp;nbsp;few years...and knowing that comforts me.&amp;nbsp; Idk how to explain it, I guess I get the "warm fuzzies" when I think about home.&amp;nbsp; ...and then I started&amp;nbsp;thinking about my "roots" of being raised in the country.&amp;nbsp; I hate to say it, but you can take the girl out of the country...but you can't take the country out of the girl.&amp;nbsp; The saying is true.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I've always been true to who I am, and how I was raised.&amp;nbsp; I can't help it, I like big trucks.&amp;nbsp; I like four wheelers.&amp;nbsp; I like country music.&amp;nbsp; I like camo hats.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I love rodeos, and would LOVE to actually have a horse or seven one day.&amp;nbsp; I want a pet cow.&amp;nbsp; lol.&amp;nbsp; ....Mama, I still think big trucks are "cute" and I'm pretty sure I always will.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love who I am as a person...I am proud of how I was raised, by two loving and funny parents.&amp;nbsp; I miss them like crazy, and what would I give right now to be able to drive over to their house and hang out.&amp;nbsp; I talked to my daddy on the phone today and I told him I was ready to move back home so I could bring my dogs to his house for play dates.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; You really can't grasp how ready I am for that.&amp;nbsp; ....as silly as it is, I am so ready to be able to load my pups up in my truck and drive my doggies to my parents.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; Its the little things in life I tell you, the little things.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like I've said time and time again - I am tough...as that movie title says I'm "country strong"&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; I can handle whatever comes my way...bc one, I have an amazing faith in my God.&amp;nbsp; He has been nothing but amazing in my life, every night I pray for Him to help me and be with me while I'm here on the island alone.&amp;nbsp; ...and its amazing how He puts little things in my way to know He listening first off - but they also make me smile.&amp;nbsp; I love birds...love them.&amp;nbsp; ...and the past few weeks I have had more birds in my yard than I've had since moving here.&amp;nbsp; They are doves...and they are just hanging out on my back fence chillin'&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I like to think God is saying "Hang tight April, its going to be ok....I'm here"&amp;nbsp; it makes me teary eyed every time I think about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, so this blog post has turned into a positive post instead of a mopey one.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm glad.&amp;nbsp; So, since I'm not as tired as I thought&amp;nbsp;I was going to be after I wrote this....I may run downstairs and get something to eat.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5684855738457111970?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5684855738457111970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5684855738457111970&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5684855738457111970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5684855738457111970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/well-its-way-early-and-im-wide-awake.html' title='Well its way early and I&apos;m wide awake.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2524864979621365422</id><published>2011-02-26T21:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:52:49.834-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I get a' Amen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing how quickly hair grows.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; Now I had a mishap with my razor when I cut my hair the last time, I forgot that i had changed out my blade on my razor....and the next thing I know I had a nice little hole in my hairline.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; SOoooOOOooo, I had to cut my hair a lot shorter than planned.&amp;nbsp; ...it was pretty much a low fade.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I gave myself the same haircut that I give a lot of my soldiers.&amp;nbsp; Yea, I could see my scalp.&amp;nbsp; Well, itss been almost a&amp;nbsp;month now, and my hair has grown quite a bit.&amp;nbsp; ...and whoa nelly am I glad!&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; No mo' scalp showing through my short little hairs.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AuaMo4BT45s/TWoBM39fWZI/AAAAAAAABrE/75R7R7n9rsA/s1600/181710_751710768681_25009688_40293757_6128422_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AuaMo4BT45s/TWoBM39fWZI/AAAAAAAABrE/75R7R7n9rsA/s320/181710_751710768681_25009688_40293757_6128422_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;able to see my scalp...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JyYI4HL3Hhg/TWoBQ_OvYNI/AAAAAAAABrI/R8jIR2Khl84/s1600/Snapshot_20110226_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JyYI4HL3Hhg/TWoBQ_OvYNI/AAAAAAAABrI/R8jIR2Khl84/s320/Snapshot_20110226_1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not able to see my scalp and I have somewhat of a "bang" now.&amp;nbsp; :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*you guys may not be able to tell, but when i look at these pictures I'm seeing a buzz cut in the first picture and long lucious locks in the second ..&amp;nbsp; haha﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2524864979621365422?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2524864979621365422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2524864979621365422&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2524864979621365422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2524864979621365422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-i-get-amen.html' title='Can I get a&apos; Amen?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-AuaMo4BT45s/TWoBM39fWZI/AAAAAAAABrE/75R7R7n9rsA/s72-c/181710_751710768681_25009688_40293757_6128422_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-6642789793352801767</id><published>2011-02-24T14:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:11:11.923-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from my BFF's visit.  :o)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'm just going to upload the pictures...and maybe write a sentence or two about a few.&amp;nbsp; :o)&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/-04b9QyuhQ8g/TWbxJF7yv7I/AAAAAAAABpE/8BY1LiiGgwI/s1600/180745_757255716561_25009688_40383404_2556705_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04b9QyuhQ8g/TWbxJF7yv7I/AAAAAAAABpE/8BY1LiiGgwI/s320/180745_757255716561_25009688_40383404_2556705_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me flexin' hard on the fourwheeler tour.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am standing on a prop that was used in a movie.&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/-yxWvE6c074w/TWbxLo4bFeI/AAAAAAAABpI/lLKe-GBJ49k/s1600/181676_757242887271_25009688_40383184_1855350_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yxWvE6c074w/TWbxLo4bFeI/AAAAAAAABpI/lLKe-GBJ49k/s320/181676_757242887271_25009688_40383184_1855350_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again, Awesome April with the scenic view.&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/-YSM4IemJZ78/TWbxMx5sezI/AAAAAAAABpM/abKkN8QcGqE/s1600/182063_757236450171_25009688_40383042_2621457_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSM4IemJZ78/TWbxMx5sezI/AAAAAAAABpM/abKkN8QcGqE/s320/182063_757236450171_25009688_40383042_2621457_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This guy was hott.&amp;nbsp; Tattoos on his face and all.&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/-GytJiLPpaBw/TWbxPTYlahI/AAAAAAAABpQ/-fXeH7Q1kaE/s1600/182485_757241370311_25009688_40383157_3236008_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GytJiLPpaBw/TWbxPTYlahI/AAAAAAAABpQ/-fXeH7Q1kaE/s320/182485_757241370311_25009688_40383157_3236008_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tis I at North Shore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About 30 seconds later a big wave comes and gets my backside completely wet.&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/-mHTuIdKK5nM/TWbxRP5GQsI/AAAAAAAABpU/FquWvws4j58/s1600/182693_757239484091_25009688_40383120_8241115_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHTuIdKK5nM/TWbxRP5GQsI/AAAAAAAABpU/FquWvws4j58/s320/182693_757239484091_25009688_40383120_8241115_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Crackin' up at these wooden people at the dole&amp;nbsp;pineapple plantation&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/-3rWH3PMZvz4/TWbxTgHWSjI/AAAAAAAABpY/s0FKHV78YDM/s1600/182934_757240347361_25009688_40383137_5718414_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3rWH3PMZvz4/TWbxTgHWSjI/AAAAAAAABpY/s0FKHV78YDM/s320/182934_757240347361_25009688_40383137_5718414_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My bff getting a fake tatto from Rome, who is from New Zealand.&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/-YxcDF1aVsyE/TWbxVfUZD5I/AAAAAAAABpc/G0p-RjiEfFM/s1600/183407_757237413241_25009688_40383069_3327085_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YxcDF1aVsyE/TWbxVfUZD5I/AAAAAAAABpc/G0p-RjiEfFM/s320/183407_757237413241_25009688_40383069_3327085_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A dancer at the Luau.&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/-jN6ik_WssgA/TWbxXPlFdpI/AAAAAAAABpg/zO_B8bGzppc/s1600/183419_757241979091_25009688_40383169_6259981_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6ik_WssgA/TWbxXPlFdpI/AAAAAAAABpg/zO_B8bGzppc/s320/183419_757241979091_25009688_40383169_6259981_n.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/-zEt6n3LNdpE/TWbxd-c6TUI/AAAAAAAABpo/IQ5Sf9vVaxM/s1600/183570_757237038991_25009688_40383059_1453282_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zEt6n3LNdpE/TWbxd-c6TUI/AAAAAAAABpo/IQ5Sf9vVaxM/s320/183570_757237038991_25009688_40383059_1453282_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The same dancer at the Luau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also known as Mchottie pants.&amp;nbsp; lol&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/-X5OYvxaIB08/TWbxfg1JqmI/AAAAAAAABps/XzzWLKvzXZU/s1600/183799_757236574921_25009688_40383045_7868049_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5OYvxaIB08/TWbxfg1JqmI/AAAAAAAABps/XzzWLKvzXZU/s320/183799_757236574921_25009688_40383045_7868049_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The tattoo man again.&amp;nbsp; My bestfriend can capture some awesome pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:o)&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/-znKVZwrk-Ss/TWbxhUEGVuI/AAAAAAAABpw/rtfvz-uJuKY/s1600/183905_757241060931_25009688_40383149_3061791_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znKVZwrk-Ss/TWbxhUEGVuI/AAAAAAAABpw/rtfvz-uJuKY/s320/183905_757241060931_25009688_40383149_3061791_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;North Shore, I actually spent my morning here sun bathing today.&amp;nbsp; :o)&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/-vAUII5WN1aY/TWbxjb2v8pI/AAAAAAAABp0/AhQ0jkDRXA0/s1600/183919_757237233601_25009688_40383064_5007316_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vAUII5WN1aY/TWbxjb2v8pI/AAAAAAAABp0/AhQ0jkDRXA0/s320/183919_757237233601_25009688_40383064_5007316_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2009-2010 Fire Dancer winner...or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he dances with fire. lol&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/-NDQWg71EDbQ/TWbxlaHh9tI/AAAAAAAABp4/OBzlJZtE4pQ/s1600/183926_757253466071_25009688_40383361_6499121_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDQWg71EDbQ/TWbxlaHh9tI/AAAAAAAABp4/OBzlJZtE4pQ/s320/183926_757253466071_25009688_40383361_6499121_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again, awesome Ape with her BFF&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/-cvSNLjK1p8c/TWbxoaF2i4I/AAAAAAAABp8/3uHHt2k39OQ/s1600/184346_757238880301_25009688_40383104_1833868_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cvSNLjK1p8c/TWbxoaF2i4I/AAAAAAAABp8/3uHHt2k39OQ/s320/184346_757238880301_25009688_40383104_1833868_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told my Mom I was going to get tattoos like this.&amp;nbsp; lol&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/-CJW9AFBsYlU/TWbxpyv3tPI/AAAAAAAABqA/bgWCGqx-LC8/s1600/184715_757238396271_25009688_40383091_7910115_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CJW9AFBsYlU/TWbxpyv3tPI/AAAAAAAABqA/bgWCGqx-LC8/s320/184715_757238396271_25009688_40383091_7910115_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the Luau, with our awesome head bands.&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/-3TCV1ujhv2s/TWbxrXgqfhI/AAAAAAAABqE/4pq7aBqK9u4/s1600/184839_757238521021_25009688_40383094_7499230_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TCV1ujhv2s/TWbxrXgqfhI/AAAAAAAABqE/4pq7aBqK9u4/s320/184839_757238521021_25009688_40383094_7499230_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Us and tattoo man.&amp;nbsp; &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/-6W9Cn5j_BGg/TWbxtD0TptI/AAAAAAAABqI/r6ZhDmLAtAg/s1600/184846_757254114771_25009688_40383380_2073570_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6W9Cn5j_BGg/TWbxtD0TptI/AAAAAAAABqI/r6ZhDmLAtAg/s320/184846_757254114771_25009688_40383380_2073570_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off my brute strength.&amp;nbsp; lol&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/-PR7fCm2ztUk/TWbxvP8UQAI/AAAAAAAABqM/8tAwula0pLs/s1600/185673_757256095801_25009688_40383414_8374533_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PR7fCm2ztUk/TWbxvP8UQAI/AAAAAAAABqM/8tAwula0pLs/s320/185673_757256095801_25009688_40383414_8374533_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fourwheeler tour.&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/-ZTXSNYIkjDI/TWbxwZpuI1I/AAAAAAAABqQ/3PA4WI7cBlA/s1600/185683_757241125801_25009688_40383150_2773759_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTXSNYIkjDI/TWbxwZpuI1I/AAAAAAAABqQ/3PA4WI7cBlA/s320/185683_757241125801_25009688_40383150_2773759_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;North Shore, where I get my sun bake on.&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/-Xuwzd_HyTIg/TWbxyCykS8I/AAAAAAAABqU/m2T-2QmLHps/s1600/185792_757241824401_25009688_40383166_1312690_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xuwzd_HyTIg/TWbxyCykS8I/AAAAAAAABqU/m2T-2QmLHps/s320/185792_757241824401_25009688_40383166_1312690_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this cow.&amp;nbsp; He reminded me of Lou.&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/-KmZLLHmI9rw/TWbxzWoci8I/AAAAAAAABqY/vVneKn01Tpo/s1600/185900_757238715631_25009688_40383098_4608537_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmZLLHmI9rw/TWbxzWoci8I/AAAAAAAABqY/vVneKn01Tpo/s320/185900_757238715631_25009688_40383098_4608537_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off my awesome shark tat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I go hard.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-6642789793352801767?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6642789793352801767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=6642789793352801767&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6642789793352801767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/6642789793352801767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/pictures-from-my-bffs-visit-o.html' title='Pictures from my BFF&apos;s visit.  :o)'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04b9QyuhQ8g/TWbxJF7yv7I/AAAAAAAABpE/8BY1LiiGgwI/s72-c/180745_757255716561_25009688_40383404_2556705_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-5952610899939534985</id><published>2011-02-23T20:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:45:20.259-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My blog-o-rama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;You know, I really don't post a lot about the military life.&amp;nbsp; Yes, my huba-loney is in Iraq right now.&amp;nbsp; ...and I know blogging about him won't make him come home sooner.&amp;nbsp; So why dwell on the mopey-ness in life 'eh?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I also realize that a lot of my posts hit on the topic of hair - bc well, I am a hairstylist....its what I do.&amp;nbsp; Another topic I blog about quite often are my dogs.&amp;nbsp; They are my pride and joy - my children.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure if I had a child I would be blogging about my kid all the time.&amp;nbsp; But alas, no kids...so the pups are what I talk about.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what I am going to blog about today is life after the Army.&amp;nbsp; Yep&amp;nbsp;- I'm not going to be an Army wife forever.&amp;nbsp; ...and I'm cool with that.&amp;nbsp; Once Troy's four years are up, I am pretty sure he isn't going to reenlist...but we shall see.&amp;nbsp; So am I happy about that?&amp;nbsp; Well, as long as we are able to get jobs and pay our bills when we get home.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a problem with it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to the day when we are able to move back to good ol' NC and settle down.&amp;nbsp; In our three years of marriage we have moved a&amp;nbsp;lot.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I am ready to settle down into a house that we&amp;nbsp;can make a home.&amp;nbsp; A place where I can paint the walls and not have to get it approved by housing first.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I am also looking forward to being able to drive to my&amp;nbsp;Mama's house whenever I feel like it.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I miss her.&amp;nbsp; She is my bestfriend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of the day when&amp;nbsp;we are&amp;nbsp;able to move back and start our life there.&amp;nbsp; We have a few years until we are able to do so, but when that day comes I will be so excited!&amp;nbsp; ...but for now I will sit at home patiently and wait for my husband to come home.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-5952610899939534985?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/5952610899939534985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=5952610899939534985&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5952610899939534985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/5952610899939534985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-blog-o-rama.html' title='My blog-o-rama'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-1893463991562858031</id><published>2011-02-21T22:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:56:18.428-10:00</updated><title type='text'>New hair idea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I only have two more work days to my work week!&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I am supa-stoked.&amp;nbsp; Two days of relaxing - not having to go anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I don't even think I will do my freak cleaning that I do.&amp;nbsp; Just relaxin' to the max.&amp;nbsp; If the weather is nice, I might even venture to the beach for a couple o' hours.&amp;nbsp; Work on my tan, tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided on the hairstyle that I want to grow my hair into.&amp;nbsp; I'm exciiiiited.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I'm still going to keep short hair - but just another jazzy do'.&amp;nbsp; So far I've done the shaggy short do' and the little 12 year old boy do'.&amp;nbsp; Next is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://citrus-salon.com/daily-squeeze/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Pixie_cut.22673739_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://citrus-salon.com/daily-squeeze/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Pixie_cut.22673739_large.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I basically want the top longer&amp;nbsp;like this cut, my sides short still.&amp;nbsp; ...but longer than what I have now.&amp;nbsp; soooo - yea, give me a month or two and I shall have this do'.&amp;nbsp; Everyone at work&amp;nbsp;keeps telling me to color my hair blonde.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll wear my natural color for a while...since I haven't seen my true natural color since I was 14.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-1893463991562858031?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1893463991562858031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=1893463991562858031&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1893463991562858031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/1893463991562858031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-hair-idea.html' title='New hair idea.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-4901897525136184413</id><published>2011-02-19T12:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T12:59:58.674-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So I finished all of my Mercy Thompson books&amp;nbsp; - luckily the latest book in the series comes out March 1st!&amp;nbsp; What, what??!!&amp;nbsp; I'm excited.&amp;nbsp; Now that I have finished those books - back to the Sookie Stackhouse Novels.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I read them last year&amp;nbsp;while Troy was away at basics....and now I shall&amp;nbsp;read them again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I feel like I have no energy what so ever today.&amp;nbsp; Idk if its because&amp;nbsp;I coughed up half&amp;nbsp;my lung last night or what - but I am about&amp;nbsp;dag on tired of&amp;nbsp;feeling yuck.&amp;nbsp; TIRED I SAY!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When will this end?&amp;nbsp; Who&amp;nbsp;knows.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, its back to work for me today.&amp;nbsp; Apparently I have to do payroll this week, so I think it would be helpful if my boss showed me how to actually do it before I have to mail it in on Monday.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am sort of teaching myself how to do things as assistant manager, which is&amp;nbsp;cool...bc I usually figure things out on my own anyway and asks&amp;nbsp;questions when needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rather boring post.&amp;nbsp; ...but as always, I'm ready for Troy to come home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-4901897525136184413?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4901897525136184413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=4901897525136184413&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4901897525136184413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/4901897525136184413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work!'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8297692581881755169</id><published>2011-02-18T09:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T09:10:16.204-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day off number two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I need to go to the grocery store, but I'd rather stay home and keep my pajamas on all day.&amp;nbsp; I really don't feel like doing anything at all.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I went and picked up some dog food, paper towels and a few other things, so I feel like my "chores" are done.&amp;nbsp; Oh and I picked up a few things at the local pet store for my baby dogs.&amp;nbsp; I think I may get around to brushing my teeth today and then I'm done.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I still have this nagging cough from when I was sick a week ago.&amp;nbsp; ...and I've had hot flashes like I'm breaking a fever yesterday and today.&amp;nbsp; So idk if Im fully out of the woods of being sick - even after a week of having the crud.&amp;nbsp; ....but one of my clients said she has spent the entire month of February sick..and she is still coughing.&amp;nbsp; So maybe its just&amp;nbsp;a nasty yucky I've caught and can't shake?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though I felt sort of crummy, I went out to eat with a couple of girls from work.&amp;nbsp; One girl is having marriage issues and the other's boyfriend is away for training.&amp;nbsp; ...so they asked me to go grab a bite to eat with them since Troy is away too.&amp;nbsp; I'm not one for going out with people all the time, but I had fun.&amp;nbsp; I'm a homebody and I feel I get enough human contact while I'm at work.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to get out of the house and enjoy a couple of hours chit chatting and laughing with them.&amp;nbsp; They are probably two of my favorite people to work with, so we had fun.&amp;nbsp; ...and they didn't mind that I spent most of the night coughing my lungs up either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent the past few days rereading the Mercy Thompson series - and I'm enjoying the books the second time around just as much as the first.&amp;nbsp; They are easy reads....a little over 300 pages a book.&amp;nbsp; So I read one&amp;nbsp;within a few hours if I don't have any interruptions.&amp;nbsp; ....I like to take my time though, so today&amp;nbsp;I will probably read the fourth book and just mess around the house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe do a load of&amp;nbsp;laundry (work clothes,&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;black pants are dirty) and just&amp;nbsp;stay in my pajams all day.&amp;nbsp; Yep, I think I'll do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8297692581881755169?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8297692581881755169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8297692581881755169&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8297692581881755169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8297692581881755169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-off-number-two.html' title='Day off number two.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2706989639966958851</id><published>2011-02-13T19:46:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T19:48:26.827-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Poop There It Is - Luvs Diaper Commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xMeeP-5NN2g?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate this commercial.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are pooping in their diapers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2706989639966958851?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2706989639966958851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2706989639966958851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2706989639966958851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2706989639966958851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/poop-there-it-is-luvs-diaper-commercial.html' title='Poop There It Is - Luvs Diaper Commercial'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xMeeP-5NN2g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-8124049304534934999</id><published>2011-02-12T21:39:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T21:39:00.495-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo_Uh-O7KfE/TVeKV-X8v4I/AAAAAAAABpA/upwMUmvF2wU/s1600/Snapshot_20110212_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo_Uh-O7KfE/TVeKV-X8v4I/AAAAAAAABpA/upwMUmvF2wU/s320/Snapshot_20110212_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok - I don't want to sound racist or mean or anything...but why is it everytime I see a Japanese gal here in Hawaii&amp;nbsp;take a picture - she throws up the peace sign?&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ...did I miss the memo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-8124049304534934999?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8124049304534934999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=8124049304534934999&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8124049304534934999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/8124049304534934999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo_Uh-O7KfE/TVeKV-X8v4I/AAAAAAAABpA/upwMUmvF2wU/s72-c/Snapshot_20110212_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-923027505865383067</id><published>2011-02-12T11:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T11:28:16.787-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm cleaning and blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;So I am in super clean mode all of a sudden.&amp;nbsp; I have cloroxed my floors and I even cloroxed my patio.&amp;nbsp; I febreezed the things that can't go in the washing machine - which are the couches, recliner and kitchen chairs.&amp;nbsp; I put baking soda on the stairs and then vacuumed that up and then I febreezed the stairs.&amp;nbsp; I've scrubbed counters, did laundry&amp;nbsp;and all that jazz.&amp;nbsp; ...and now I'm blogging.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My house never gets super nasty - because since I have Lou and Lucy I have become a little obsessive over cleaning.&amp;nbsp; I vacuum every other day.&amp;nbsp; I am constantly spot mopping near the back door where the pups track in dirt and mud.&amp;nbsp; I dust the downstairs furniture at least four times a week.&amp;nbsp; I know my house will never be spotless with two puppies running around - but it can be as close as possible.&amp;nbsp; :o)&amp;nbsp; I love&amp;nbsp;coming home to a clean house after work.&amp;nbsp; ...that way I can sit down and enjoy my&amp;nbsp;pups and watch tv.&amp;nbsp; And I love&amp;nbsp;walking into the house and smell cleaning supplies and not dirty doggie.&amp;nbsp; lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-923027505865383067?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/923027505865383067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=923027505865383067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/923027505865383067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/923027505865383067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-cleaning-and-blogging.html' title='I&apos;m cleaning and blogging.'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-564297384327400475.post-2362732876584335132</id><published>2011-02-10T22:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:59:34.392-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My blog titles are always the same...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;They are, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had a blast with Lauren last week.&amp;nbsp; Of course it just flew by!&amp;nbsp; She hasn't uploaded all of her pictures yet - I'm assuming they will be uploaded tomorrow or the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was just sitting in my living room thinking about things and one thing lead to another and I started thinking about my childhood.&amp;nbsp; I had a pretty amazing childhood if I do say so myself.&amp;nbsp; I grew up in an area that was surrounded by fields that had a swamp in the very back.&amp;nbsp; Did I take advantage of all of those places to explore?&amp;nbsp; Eh, sometimes.&amp;nbsp; I have to admit I was a lazy and&amp;nbsp;chunky kid there for a while.&amp;nbsp; I would sit down with a Sweet Sixteen bag of donuts and watch Nick Jr all day.&amp;nbsp; ....and finish the entire bag of donuts.&amp;nbsp; haha&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But thinking back on my younger days, I can't think of anything I missed out on...or wish I could have done that I didn't.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad&amp;nbsp;my brother and I didn't fall into the&amp;nbsp;whole video game thing.&amp;nbsp; Yea, we had a&amp;nbsp;Super Nintendo...but I think we only had about 3 games for it.&amp;nbsp; ....and we rarely played it.&amp;nbsp; I'm not saying that video games are bad or anything.&amp;nbsp; I'm just glad we decided to use our imagination instead.&amp;nbsp; We spent our time doing other things.&amp;nbsp; I would usually just tag along with my older brother and watch him do stuff.&amp;nbsp; He was all the time building something - and I would just go out there and sit.&amp;nbsp; ...come to think of it - I am kind of like that still.&amp;nbsp; Like when Troy is doing something...I just follow along to keep him company.&amp;nbsp; ...and even if I am doing absolutely nothing - I am thoroughly enjoying myself.&amp;nbsp; I just like being around people.&amp;nbsp; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is&amp;nbsp;a very random and somewhat boring post.&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; I just thought I'd share what was on my mind though...and with that being said - I leave you with these:&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/-lDxFOA85qCg/TVT50FL0_QI/AAAAAAAABow/nBA5yqwSqA4/s1600/Snapshot_20110210_29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDxFOA85qCg/TVT50FL0_QI/AAAAAAAABow/nBA5yqwSqA4/s320/Snapshot_20110210_29.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gettin' sugars from my Lou Boy.&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/-w6Y12jTqvao/TVT55ijPNPI/AAAAAAAABo0/xYvusabtol8/s1600/Snapshot_20110210_13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w6Y12jTqvao/TVT55ijPNPI/AAAAAAAABo0/xYvusabtol8/s320/Snapshot_20110210_13.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Lucy "mean muggin"&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/-PcYheudDmFc/TVT59wRLmXI/AAAAAAAABo4/hDEneVOw1LU/s1600/Snapshot_20110210_6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcYheudDmFc/TVT59wRLmXI/AAAAAAAABo4/hDEneVOw1LU/s320/Snapshot_20110210_6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to get Lucy to show off her "grown up tooth" coming in.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*i thought if I made the face too she would understand better.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/564297384327400475-2362732876584335132?l=butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2362732876584335132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=564297384327400475&amp;postID=2362732876584335132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2362732876584335132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/564297384327400475/posts/default/2362732876584335132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterbeansmommy.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-blog-titles-are-always-same.html' title='My blog titles are always the same...'/><author><name>April's Flowers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06745045543272403486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5irrRYXLJjg/TdRE_j2eBhI/AAAAAAAABt0/IcHUdapNLJ8/s220/3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDxFOA85qCg/TVT50FL0_QI/AAAAAAAABow/nBA5yqwSqA4/s72-c/Snapshot_20110210_29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
