<?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-528905636507325072</id><updated>2012-02-09T08:08:53.944-08:00</updated><category term='hobbies'/><category term='Audrey Hepburn'/><category term='pink'/><category term='poem'/><category term='things i love'/><category term='movies'/><category term='dior'/><category term='Maryna Linchuk'/><category term='lace'/><category term='british'/><category term='femme fatale'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='perfume'/><category term='bunny'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='art'/><category term='Sofia Coppola'/><category term='agent provocateur'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='cute'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='life'/><category term='embroidery'/><category term='french'/><category term='Brigitte Bardot'/><category term='food'/><category term='Charlie and Lola'/><category term='baking'/><category term='how to be'/><category term='life lesson'/><category term='class'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='illustrations'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='love'/><category term='painting'/><category term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Mademoiselle Minx</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-3415138675145968830</id><published>2012-02-09T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T08:08:36.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustrations'/><title type='text'>Keiko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sexylittleminx/6071481054/in/set-72157627496419766/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ynl1ePGLhik/TzPuq6QMLhI/AAAAAAAABjw/uBWm3uJucmE/s1600/6071481054_276b3acbd3_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keikolynn.com/2011/07/hair-tutorial-braided-do.html" rel="nofollow"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I adore her blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.keikolynn.com/2011/07/hair-tutorial-braided-do.html" rel="nofollow"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Miss Keiko&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3415138675145968830?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3415138675145968830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/keiko.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3415138675145968830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3415138675145968830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/keiko.html' title='Keiko'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ynl1ePGLhik/TzPuq6QMLhI/AAAAAAAABjw/uBWm3uJucmE/s72-c/6071481054_276b3acbd3_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-3771780308473280705</id><published>2012-02-08T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T08:08:53.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustrations'/><title type='text'>Boy Meets World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKCHo-cKSl4/TzMV3MMHlaI/AAAAAAAABjo/lIOg-u2BFpc/s1600/ValentinesDaycardcopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKCHo-cKSl4/TzMV3MMHlaI/AAAAAAAABjo/lIOg-u2BFpc/s1600/ValentinesDaycardcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Valentine's Day card that I made for my hubby. We have been watching BMW for the past week and I thought this card would bring him a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also made one for that special someone you've been dying to ask to be your Valentine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qtp38-WLnI/TzMUCD9sedI/AAAAAAAABjQ/3N9GbQeyQSw/s1600/Boymeetsworldcopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qtp38-WLnI/TzMUCD9sedI/AAAAAAAABjQ/3N9GbQeyQSw/s1600/Boymeetsworldcopy.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3771780308473280705?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3771780308473280705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/boy-meets-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3771780308473280705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3771780308473280705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/boy-meets-world.html' title='Boy Meets World'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKCHo-cKSl4/TzMV3MMHlaI/AAAAAAAABjo/lIOg-u2BFpc/s72-c/ValentinesDaycardcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1236630931558076035</id><published>2012-02-08T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T10:01:50.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-otykKOnqeHE/TzK4MYSvU_I/AAAAAAAABjI/OR1izTGt3lM/s1600/420783_10150732076210744_826865743_12278484_1914338772_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-otykKOnqeHE/TzK4MYSvU_I/AAAAAAAABjI/OR1izTGt3lM/s640/420783_10150732076210744_826865743_12278484_1914338772_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby's baby blues, at 7 weeks old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Introducing Desmond Scott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born December 14th, weighing 9 pounds 8 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so in love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-1236630931558076035?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1236630931558076035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-little-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1236630931558076035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1236630931558076035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-little-man.html' title='My Little Man'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-otykKOnqeHE/TzK4MYSvU_I/AAAAAAAABjI/OR1izTGt3lM/s72-c/420783_10150732076210744_826865743_12278484_1914338772_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-8647526794736709595</id><published>2012-02-08T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T09:57:48.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My maternity photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in October, my friend took these amazing pictures of my cute baby bump. I truly loved being pregnant. I have never felt more in tuned with my body. My son is now in my arms but I will cherish these pictures forever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rwGCNWJnCvc/TzK3FukcsbI/AAAAAAAABio/5OB8Wb0ZJyw/s1600/297803_10150540437395744_826865743_11574240_532492409_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rwGCNWJnCvc/TzK3FukcsbI/AAAAAAAABio/5OB8Wb0ZJyw/s640/297803_10150540437395744_826865743_11574240_532492409_n.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZhpgTnQiZk/TzK3F1BuA_I/AAAAAAAABiw/WYnn1UoLzU4/s1600/312925_10150540436410744_826865743_11574233_1289167931_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JZhpgTnQiZk/TzK3F1BuA_I/AAAAAAAABiw/WYnn1UoLzU4/s640/312925_10150540436410744_826865743_11574233_1289167931_n.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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                       &lt;div class="postSummary"&gt;For her second outing with Vanessa Bruno, Kate Bosworth stars in another video this time for Bruno's Spring / Summer 2012 collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catwalkqueen.tv/cq_watch/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3249181210794113948?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3249181210794113948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/kate-bosworth-vanessa-bruno-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3249181210794113948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3249181210794113948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/kate-bosworth-vanessa-bruno-love.html' title='Kate Bosworth + Vanessa Bruno = Love'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/haxqH2FhBA4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-5750418640893410528</id><published>2012-02-05T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T09:37:42.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here it is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4F8MaF7oP6Y/Ty8GKtgGYhI/AAAAAAAABg0/RnGw3nY-3Nc/s1600/Des+and+Ava.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4F8MaF7oP6Y/Ty8GKtgGYhI/AAAAAAAABg0/RnGw3nY-3Nc/s640/Des+and+Ava.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Desmond and Ava's shared bedroom wall mural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love how it turned out and I have received so many compliments on it. Friends and family can't believe that it is actually hand painted on the wall. From start to finish, it took a total of 21 hours to complete. I actually painted this when I was 9 months pregnant, which is probably part of the reason why I was so frustrated with this project. Being massively pregnant, standing on a chair, stenciling and painting was not something I envisioned in my last trimester. I am the type of person that doesn't quit something, pregnant or not, this mural would not get the better of me. Honestly, I wouldn't recommend anyone to do this project. Even if you have amazing patience, it will be destroyed. I had so many temper tantrums from this mural... Remember, pregnancy hormones aren't pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still have to hang up some cute wall art. On opposite wall, I have another project in the works, nothing as major as this one though...thankfully. I told my husband that we better not plan to move anytime soon after this and that next time, we are going to use wallpaper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-5750418640893410528?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/5750418640893410528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/here-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/5750418640893410528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/5750418640893410528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2012/02/here-it-is.html' title='Here it is...'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4F8MaF7oP6Y/Ty8GKtgGYhI/AAAAAAAABg0/RnGw3nY-3Nc/s72-c/Des+and+Ava.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1101787603017570273</id><published>2011-10-04T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T10:36:25.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigur Rós</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WThvUZ0pSIA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthing playlist will consist of only Sigur Rós. Five albums &lt;br /&gt;of complete brilliance. Desmond, you are very loved and I cannot &lt;br /&gt;wait to hold you in my arms. Mommy and daddy love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-1101787603017570273?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1101787603017570273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/10/sigur-ros.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1101787603017570273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1101787603017570273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/10/sigur-ros.html' title='Sigur Rós'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WThvUZ0pSIA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2045504760693263164</id><published>2011-10-04T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T09:35:28.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternity Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jlG0kbijzYc/TostFtyqiGI/AAAAAAAABfM/sUw-sCXuies/s1600/Adele+photography.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jlG0kbijzYc/TostFtyqiGI/AAAAAAAABfM/sUw-sCXuies/s640/Adele+photography.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the weekend, my friend Tori did my maternity shoot and you could not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;have asked for more beautiful day. She is so talented and truly a joy to be around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She really makes you feel comfortable and her radiant personality is hard not to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;fall in&amp;nbsp;love with. You can tell she loves what she does and it shows in her photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is just a sneak peek of what she took and I can't wait see the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tori, you are the best! I cannot thank you enough for these wonderful memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I will always have to treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View her photographery blog, &lt;a href="http://adelephotographyblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; become a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/editprofile.php?sk=picture#!/adelephotography"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2045504760693263164?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2045504760693263164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/10/adele-photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2045504760693263164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2045504760693263164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/10/adele-photography.html' title='Maternity Shoot'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jlG0kbijzYc/TostFtyqiGI/AAAAAAAABfM/sUw-sCXuies/s72-c/Adele+photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-7118967598712129773</id><published>2011-09-27T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T19:56:40.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Later Gator</title><content type='html'>&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/--Xj4xTJiE5U/ToJyELWJFbI/AAAAAAAABe8/eJXsztH2T3M/s1600/6083067724_0b2b2a2b03_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Xj4xTJiE5U/ToJyELWJFbI/AAAAAAAABe8/eJXsztH2T3M/s320/6083067724_0b2b2a2b03_z.jpg" width="240" /&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;It was sad to say goodbye to these alligators but I have big plans for our kids&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;shared bedroom. We decided to paint the walls Tiffany's blue, which I think the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;color screams girl yet it is still fitting for a boy too.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh7mu2FV25k/ToJyCB4iLHI/AAAAAAAABe4/cWHJeE4uD6s/s1600/6082525141_384f8efa07_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh7mu2FV25k/ToJyCB4iLHI/AAAAAAAABe4/cWHJeE4uD6s/s320/6082525141_384f8efa07_z.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/-IH0pblc0FWU/ToJyICHgs2I/AAAAAAAABfA/ZmHJwT99mZE/s1600/6083074226_57151b9188_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IH0pblc0FWU/ToJyICHgs2I/AAAAAAAABfA/ZmHJwT99mZE/s320/6083074226_57151b9188_z.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxKcUoJ4EBI/ToJx98KrdrI/AAAAAAAABe0/NSCRJsuJsvU/s1600/6082514375_21d2a49722_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxKcUoJ4EBI/ToJx98KrdrI/AAAAAAAABe0/NSCRJsuJsvU/s320/6082514375_21d2a49722_z.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I couldn't bare to post a picture of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Monsieur André the Alligator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;painted over. I would&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;rather remember him like this.&lt;/span&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/-xH3A7rJ7_lQ/ToJyKPyToMI/AAAAAAAABfE/4Yz2SrdczME/s1600/6083076610_2d9333ec14_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xH3A7rJ7_lQ/ToJyKPyToMI/AAAAAAAABfE/4Yz2SrdczME/s320/6083076610_2d9333ec14_z.jpg" width="240" /&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;My daughter loves the color but asked me where her alligators&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;went. I told her they&amp;nbsp;were now swimming under the water. She&amp;nbsp;liked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my answer because she tells everyone&amp;nbsp;who comes over that her alligators are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;swimming. I decided that I will paint her alligators&amp;nbsp;on a canvas for wall art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think it will be a nice transition from the old room to the&amp;nbsp;new room by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;incorporating the alligators.&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 currently working on the mural for the bedroom and I feel like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I might have bitten off&amp;nbsp;more than I could chew. I tend to be a bit ambitious with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;projects and now that I'm in my&amp;nbsp;3rd trimester I feel like I'm losing motivation&amp;nbsp;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;energy. Originally, I&amp;nbsp;would have liked to paint all four walls&amp;nbsp;but I now&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;one will be enough, at least for now.&amp;nbsp;Who&amp;nbsp;knows, maybe once my nesting comes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;full strength, I might be able to complete the room.&amp;nbsp;Let's hope that's the case:)&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 will continue to post pictures of the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the future so stay tuned kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for reading.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-7118967598712129773?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/7118967598712129773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/later-gator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/7118967598712129773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/7118967598712129773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/later-gator.html' title='Later Gator'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Xj4xTJiE5U/ToJyELWJFbI/AAAAAAAABe8/eJXsztH2T3M/s72-c/6083067724_0b2b2a2b03_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-4495650376466808626</id><published>2011-09-22T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T20:00:12.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28 weeks later...</title><content type='html'>Yay!!!!! I have crossed into LAP 3! In Mario Kart racing, there are 3 laps you have to circle before the race is officially over and winners are placed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it’s a nose-to-nose race, you feel this surge of intensity and adrenaline rushing through your veins the very moment you cross into Lap 3/3. The music speeds up, the racers use whatever items they’ve been saving, it’s a vulturous dash for the speed coins…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitting my third trimester at 28 weeks pregnant, I feel like I’ve steered my favorite - Princess Peach into that final, exhilarating round. I need a star. I need a red shell. Scratch that. I need a blue shell. I need a quick zip to the finish line! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trailing in the back with the bullies, Donkey Kong and Bowser who keep knocking into me and robbing me of my coins. But you know what? Screw ‘em. I’ll get there! I am on lap 3/3, the third trimester, and the finish line is in sight at last!&lt;br /&gt;Except instead of a trophy and an animated victory dance, I get a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take that, Bowser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Good News for the 28 Weeks Pregnant Mark:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Baby appointments will now be every 2 weeks instead of once a month! You know you’re getting close when your doctor want to see more of you.&lt;br /&gt;• My glucose blood test came back… I passed! No gestational diabetes! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;• Nest has officially begun. My house has never looked better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Not-So-Good News for the 28 Weeks Pregnant Mark:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I am absolutely exhausted. I just want to take a 3-month nap and be woken up when it’s time to give birth.&lt;br /&gt;• I have had a lot of round ligament pain. It hurts most when I need to turn over to the other side. The pain has been so bad that I have just settled sleeping in one position all night long, which for pregnant women is NOT fun!&lt;br /&gt;• I'm pretty certain I have a torn abdomen muscle. It's a sharp tearing/stabbing pain in the center of my stomach. I have trouble sitting up and turning over without feeling the pain. My baby thinks it's funny to kick me in that spot, repeatedly. I usually have a pretty high pain tolerance level but this hurts something evil.&lt;br /&gt;Facts about the 28th weeks of pregnancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• At 28 weeks pregnant, baby is about 2.5 lbs!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Baby is starting to position himself for birth… although he may keep repositioning in the upcoming months.&lt;br /&gt;• Baby’s eyes are starting to show some color, although it won’t be the permanent hue she has for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;• Baby looks something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbtFjQWnpxY/ToKNbw1egfI/AAAAAAAABfI/zFjTH0-63a4/s1600/28-Weeks-Pregnant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbtFjQWnpxY/ToKNbw1egfI/AAAAAAAABfI/zFjTH0-63a4/s400/28-Weeks-Pregnant.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-4495650376466808626?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/4495650376466808626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/28-weeks-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4495650376466808626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4495650376466808626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/28-weeks-later.html' title='28 weeks later...'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbtFjQWnpxY/ToKNbw1egfI/AAAAAAAABfI/zFjTH0-63a4/s72-c/28-Weeks-Pregnant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-4532524989655414364</id><published>2011-09-21T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T09:38:35.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some fun facts about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;1. I have childlike hands. Not joking, they are really tiny. Opening jars is something I hate with a passion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;2. I can pogo stick, with no hands and jump rope at the same time. I had much too much free time as a child to perfect this art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;3. I have 3 spider bite scars. Two on the right leg and one on the left leg. I guess spiders find me delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;4. I'm an arachnophobic because of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;5. I not-so-secretly think my husband is one of the greatest people to ever grace this earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;6. I have a habit of reading minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;7. I'm awesome. There is no denying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;8. The number eight is my favorite number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;9. I love lucid dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;10. I cracked my head. I have a crescent moon scar from the accident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;11. My daughter is my greatest work of art. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;12. I married my best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;13. I'm totally obsessed with Alan Rickman's voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;14. My eyes are very strangely col­ored. I&amp;nbsp;usu­ally say they are blue, but that’s only half true. Around the pupil, they are actu­ally yellow. Only the outer half of the iris is blue. From close up, my eyes look like sun­flow­ers against a&amp;nbsp;blue sky. At least that’s what a&amp;nbsp;few people have told me. I’m sure it’s not totally unique, but I’ve never seen anyone else with eyes like&amp;nbsp;mine. Also, when I cry my eyes change to a bright green. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;15. &lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;My favorite word based purely on sound is &lt;span class="st"&gt;Tumultuous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-4532524989655414364?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/4532524989655414364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-fun-facts-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4532524989655414364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4532524989655414364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-fun-facts-about-me.html' title='Some fun facts about me...'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-3456077187789814639</id><published>2011-09-09T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:51:05.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Official Tooth Fairy Kit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Please note&lt;/span&gt;: This post may not be appropriate for little ones to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zoomdoggle.com/wp-content/uploads/toothfairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 432px" alt="" src="http://zoomdoggle.com/wp-content/uploads/toothfairy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it comes to imagination and keeping the magic alive in a child's eye, I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;think it would be hard to beat The Official Tooth Fairy Kit.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Official Tooth Fairy Kit contains one letterpress Certificateof Record for filing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with your local Tooth Fairy and one reusable silkscreened cloth deposit bag for your first &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all subsequent transactions. The offical certificate keeps record of name, age, tooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lost, method of extraction and compensation information. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Official Filling Instructions: Simply place tooth in the attached envelope and insert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your completed certificate in the deposit bag. Place the full bag under your pillow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tooth fairy will collect the Certificate of Record and place your compensation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the deposit bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papercrave.com/images/blog-images/tooth-fairy-kit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://www.papercrave.com/images/blog-images/tooth-fairy-kit1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papercrave.com/images/blog-images/tooth-fairy-kit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://www.papercrave.com/images/blog-images/tooth-fairy-kit2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papercrave.com/images/blog-images/tooth-fairy-kit3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://www.papercrave.com/images/blog-images/tooth-fairy-kit3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.officeofthetoothfairy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.officeofthetoothfairy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tooth Fairy Letter Kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whiskergraphics.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/tooth-fairy-kit-2-1024x725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 470px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" alt="" src="http://whiskergraphics.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/tooth-fairy-kit-2-1024x725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://whiskergraphics.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/tooth-fairy-kit-3-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 470px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" alt="" src="http://whiskergraphics.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/tooth-fairy-kit-3-1024x768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/whiskergraphics"&gt;Whisker Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;emember, this kit is for parent's eyes only, to aid you in bringing a little fun and joy to your child! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3456077187789814639?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3456077187789814639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/official-tooth-fairy-kit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3456077187789814639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3456077187789814639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/official-tooth-fairy-kit.html' title='The Official Tooth Fairy Kit'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-6901745779031096588</id><published>2011-09-09T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:41:40.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY: Lamb Costume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So cute for halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/special_issues/2004/ft_halloween04sheep_xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/special_issues/2004/ft_halloween04sheep_xl.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 450px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 360px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These three little sheep can't wait to graze on candy. Their "fleece" is wool&lt;br /&gt;batting, gathered and sewn to a sleeveless leotard, which is worn over a black&lt;br /&gt;long-sleeved shirt and leggings. A cotton hat with floppy felt ears and a dot&lt;br /&gt;of face paint complete the costume, which is also for children ages 3 and older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tools and Materials&lt;br /&gt;1 sleeveless white leotard&lt;br /&gt;Two 20-by-35-inch pieces of wool-blanket batting&lt;br /&gt;8-by-10-inch pieces of wool felt in black and taupe&lt;br /&gt;White craft glue, iron&lt;br /&gt;A white cotton knit cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Lamb How-To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. For bodysuit, place leotard on form or stuff it with something to give it&lt;br /&gt;fullness as you sew, such as a pillow or bag of Poly-Fil. Bunch batting together&lt;br /&gt;at 1-inch intervals, and sew to leotard with a tacking stitch. Trim excess.&lt;br /&gt;Repeat with remaining piece of batting for back of leotard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To create hat, use ear&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a _extended="true" class="page" href="http://www.marthastewart.com/images/content/web/pdfs/pdf1/1005_chicken.pdf" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;template&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Use outer line of template to cut two ear&lt;br /&gt;pieces from black felt; use inner line to cut two smaller ear pieces from taupe&lt;br /&gt;felt. Use a small amount of glue to attach one piece of taupe felt to each piece&lt;br /&gt;of black felt. Fold each ear in half lengthwise, and use a medium-hot iron to&lt;br /&gt;steam a crease down the middle of each ear. Lay each ear over hat, 3 inches&lt;br /&gt;from the bottom, with the taupe side in, and sew to hat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-6901745779031096588?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/6901745779031096588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/diy-lamb-costume.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6901745779031096588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6901745779031096588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/diy-lamb-costume.html' title='DIY: Lamb Costume'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-380755321333988795</id><published>2011-09-04T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T10:51:55.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the little things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight, my husband and I listened to this record while making dinner. Our House is my favorite from CSNY. As a little girl, I always envisioned having this song playing in the background while my family was going about their chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, that listening to this record on vinyl is the only way to truly hear and appreciate it. I'm quite proud of the vinyl my husband and I both have collected over the years. We have a passion for music, it's what attracted me to my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If music be the food of love, play on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bUADeRYIwW0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I'll light the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You place the flowers in the vase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That you bought today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Staring at the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For hours and hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While I listen to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Play your love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All night long for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And rest your head for just five minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Such a cozy room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The windows are illuminated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;By the evening sunshine through them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fiery gems for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our house is a very, very, very fine house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With two cats in the yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life used to be so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now everything is easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Cause of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;la la lala la la la lala la la lala lala la lala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;lala lala la la lala la la la la la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;la la lala la la la lala la la lala lal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a la lala lala la lala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our house is a very, very, very fine house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With two cats in the yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life used to be so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now everything is easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Cause of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll light the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While you place the flowers in the vase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That you bought today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-380755321333988795?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/380755321333988795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/380755321333988795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/380755321333988795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the little things...'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bUADeRYIwW0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-8796791414420145916</id><published>2011-08-11T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:22:54.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaczQNZ4lNQ/TkVHwFHEgzI/AAAAAAAABaA/b1A44vW_ZAA/s1600/6035036373_4309b69714_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaczQNZ4lNQ/TkVHwFHEgzI/AAAAAAAABaA/b1A44vW_ZAA/s1600/6035036373_4309b69714_b.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 677px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 22 week bump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pregnancy is still going great. Desmond is very active. I wouldn't be surprised if he becomes a soccer player. My belly button has popped out this week. David thinks it's cute, me... not so much. It never popped out during my 1st pregnancy, so I find it funny it's out at 22 weeks. No stretch marks...yet, thankfully... knock on wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I have been preoccupied with the design of Ava and Desmond's shared bedroom. I want it to be perfect for the both of them, nothing too girlie nor too boyish. I like the simple, clean look. These are some ideas of what I'm hoping to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x57_ShLcscw/TkSRdz8oRdI/AAAAAAAABZY/7c9KdoQzG0k/s1600/32372176_RJsHDgPd_c.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 831px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 554px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore the bright blue crib, the retro chair, not to mention utilizing the corners.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, and the ikea lamp is super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/74882786_DXftI0cg_c.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper Baby Origami Mobile. I will be making this, except in blue and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639794758958960194" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V3ToGUxz_8g/TkSTc83bzkI/AAAAAAAABZg/73mhFRItdTw/s400/Picture%2B2.png" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 394px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Serena &amp;amp; Lily Spring Green Florentine Crib Sheet by Poshtot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639796184979738098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZreRUTkIJI/TkSUv9NSDfI/AAAAAAAABZo/ybIMSYuuIHs/s400/Picture%2B3.png" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639798270475215826" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XUxAscobvAA/TkSWpWSJo9I/AAAAAAAABZw/XQMFzqrt7BY/s400/Picture%2B4.png" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 345px;" /&gt;Starfish wall stencils or crabs?&lt;br /&gt;Both are charming! &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639799659710287426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahmeT1o0yVk/TkSX6NlmjkI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Wyph1luSXFE/s400/Picture%2B5.png" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 396px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; Ava's bedroom is currently a bright pink with green alligators painted on the wall. I'm even tempted to keep that theme but change the color of the walls to either a light blue or a bright Tiffany's blue. I can't wait for the decorating to begin. I will continue to keep everyone updated with pictures:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;Thanks for reading!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-8796791414420145916?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/8796791414420145916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/22-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8796791414420145916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8796791414420145916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/22-weeks.html' title='22 weeks'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaczQNZ4lNQ/TkVHwFHEgzI/AAAAAAAABaA/b1A44vW_ZAA/s72-c/6035036373_4309b69714_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-396855963438107340</id><published>2011-08-05T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:51:36.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Don't Be Koi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637594936142730194" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8iQwIPp5eI/TjzCuaRUE9I/AAAAAAAABV4/Q_3AhietmuU/s400/286378_10150394654950744_826865743_10541181_1242623_o.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637594938631815202" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GOrZ2oYPpls/TjzCujiwgCI/AAAAAAAABWA/4xytVUbd0VU/s400/289182_10150394655870744_826865743_10541183_5201578_o.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My greatest work of art standing next to my painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, I got to finally paint the koi fish pond that I have always wanted to hang in our living room. It took almost a full day to complete but it was totally worth it. The fish are symbolic of our family. The biggest fish being David, than myself on the opposite side, Ava being the bigger of the two small fish and Desmond as the baby fish. When Ava woke the next morning and saw my painting her exact words were, "That's cool mommy!" It was the best compliment I have ever received because A.) she is my daughter and I love her to pieces and B.) she is so brutally honest. She will always tell me the truth and she has many times about my cooking....believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is David and my favorite hobby to do together. He is an amazing abstract artist. Together our art hangs on our walls and it's a nice little reminder of our time spent together. When I look at a particular painting I can remember the fun times we had while creating it. It's like looking at a photograph of us and seeing memory that no one can see but us. It's something so special that I will treasure forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-396855963438107340?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/396855963438107340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-greatest-work-of-art-standing-next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/396855963438107340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/396855963438107340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-greatest-work-of-art-standing-next.html' title='Don&apos;t Be Koi'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8iQwIPp5eI/TjzCuaRUE9I/AAAAAAAABV4/Q_3AhietmuU/s72-c/286378_10150394654950744_826865743_10541181_1242623_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-8958238230759790284</id><published>2011-08-01T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:25:27.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason #207 Why I Love My Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, David serenaded me to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-5yKaj3kGrQ" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2568/173/104/826865743/n826865743_2324293_4866325.jpg?dl=1" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 453px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 604px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows how to woo me:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-8958238230759790284?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/8958238230759790284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/08/reason-207-why-i-love-my-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8958238230759790284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8958238230759790284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/08/reason-207-why-i-love-my-husband.html' title='Reason #207 Why I Love My Husband'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-5yKaj3kGrQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-428423670042357142</id><published>2011-07-28T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:26:34.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My night was rough, didn't catch a wink of sleep. Neither did Desmond, he was up all night kicking and moving all over the place. David finally got to feel him kick. I woke him up and put his hand on my tummy and he felt him. He was happy, then fell back asleep and left me to battle my insomnia. When the sun was starting to peek through the blinds, that's when I fell asleep but it wasn't for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, woke Ava up and fed her breakfast. We were meeting Mimi at the theater for a free kids movie. We saw Yogi Bear but Ava didn't like it. She said she liked Winnie the Pooh better and I couldn't agree more with her. My little movie critic, her daddy will be so proud. So we ended up walking out half way through the movie. After leaving, Ava wanted to go to her Mimi's house to play. That left me some quiet time, which I don't get often but relish when I can get it. I decided to take a swim, get some exercise and some sun. It was so wonderful to relax and enjoy this beautiful weather. Then we came home and took a nice nap, something I needed since I didn't sleep the night before. After the refreshing nap we joined Jeff and Marcella to Clematis, where Ava could play in the fountains. It's so much fun watching her face light up with joy. She loves being around other little kids and she is quite the water baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's time for me to get into my cozy bed and read my book. Goodnight world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-428423670042357142?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/428423670042357142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/20-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/428423670042357142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/428423670042357142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/20-weeks.html' title='20 weeks!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-6388116619662778386</id><published>2011-07-27T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:27:31.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring My Neck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qkwiX8onNY/TjAfNPrQqvI/AAAAAAAABUw/kQYbUPAYkJ0/s1600/The%2BLovebird%2BOverstock%2BImage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qkwiX8onNY/TjAfNPrQqvI/AAAAAAAABUw/kQYbUPAYkJ0/s400/The%2BLovebird%2BOverstock%2BImage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634037446247230194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lovebird is a 18" adjustable link style chain with secure heart clasps to display your ring in a fabulous way!  The Lovebird has the smallest opening of 1.5mm for your ring to fit through. Take a peek at what else they have, &lt;a href="http://www.ringmyneck.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During pregnancy, emotions are one thing that you are sure to have no shortage of. Oftentimes, this means feeling a stronger connection to your partner, and a renewed sense of love for the person who helped you create that growing little blessing in your belly. Unfortunately, during pregnancy you will likely find that more than just your heart starts to swell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you find yourself disappointed that you can no longer squeeze your rings onto your newly plump fingers, no need to despair! Just try wearing your rings a little closer to your heart instead. Available in three fashionable styles, these specially designed necklaces will keep your special ring securely on display, no matter how much your ring size fluctuates over the next nine months. In fact, you might find yourself loving the look of these necklaces so much that you'll carry on this trend postpartum, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pregnancy I will be prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-6388116619662778386?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/6388116619662778386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/ring-my-neck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6388116619662778386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6388116619662778386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/ring-my-neck.html' title='Ring My Neck!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qkwiX8onNY/TjAfNPrQqvI/AAAAAAAABUw/kQYbUPAYkJ0/s72-c/The%2BLovebird%2BOverstock%2BImage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-572987173915958999</id><published>2011-07-23T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:31:15.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost to the halfway point!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2vDrIoFZtg/TiwvdK37j7I/AAAAAAAABUg/pYU5QA4o2y8/s1600/5968904382_548e299243_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uu9FkCzuUU/TiujaSUj9hI/AAAAAAAABUQ/jqmYDAv1oUU/s1600/5968904738_0e06ebc471_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uu9FkCzuUU/TiujaSUj9hI/AAAAAAAABUQ/jqmYDAv1oUU/s1600/5968904738_0e06ebc471_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19 weeks 3 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Desmond has had so much fun this past week. His kicks are getting stronger and more constant each passing day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things that make him kick:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daddy's alarm clock going off in the morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music. He likes rock music, I think he can feel the vibrations better than other music genre. Desmond's music favorites: Lenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kravitz&lt;/span&gt;, Interpol and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Depeche&lt;/span&gt; Mode.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hearing his mommy and daddy talking. Also, when David kisses me, Desmond gives me a kick. It's hilarious!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is a night owl. When I'm relaxing or trying to sleep is when he is up and moving the most. It's like my tummy is a dance club and my boy's got some moves! Most likely inherited by his father. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ava got to feel her brother move this week. When she felt him, her reaction was priceless. She had a huge goofy grin on her face, something I will remember and cherish forever. It's all she has been talking about for the past couple of days. She has been telling me that Desmond kicked her. Somehow, I think I will be hearing a lot of this in my future. My husband has yet to feel him move. Every time I put David's hand on my belly he stops and moves away. Funny enough, when I was pregnant with Ava, she did the very same thing to her father. I have stubborn babies, I tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than that, my belly is getting bigger and breathing is getting tougher. I have had a few asthma attacks here and there. When it happens, I stay calm and the attack usually clears up within 15 minutes. I have had asthma most of my life, so I know how to handle it when I feel it coming on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for the cravings, they disappeared and my appetite is under control. When I was pregnant with Ava, nothing could satisfy my ravenous appetite and my cravings were all over the place. Now, I'm thirsty ALL the time and can't seem to quench it. I'm constantly hydrating, drinking well over the recommended 8 glasses of water a day. My weight gain has been steady. I've been continuing to lightly jog daily, which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OBGYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; APPROVED for anyone that has their worries or concerns. Exercise has been one of the best thing for me.  It gives me more energy during the day and that is something I need to keep up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rambunctious&lt;/span&gt; daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and I'm pretty sure the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;linea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nigra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; starting to show. With Ava, I got it around the 19 week and I wouldn't be surprised if I had it again. I truly could not have asked for an easier pregnancy. My little boy has been very kind to his mommy. Just 4 more days till I'm 20 weeks and half way there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p.s. I'm not sure if this is possible but I have been craving Lenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kravitz's&lt;/span&gt; music. Desmond loves it more than any of the other bands I have played for him. I think his voice and the beat, not to mention his mommy loves to dance to it. So I'm guessing all those yummy endorphins from dancing probably contribute some:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnH7awXUIMU/TixCBNUOvtI/AAAAAAAABUo/wLGDyt3_IAs/s400/boy-feet-300x204.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632949822455463634" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2vDrIoFZtg/TiwvdK37j7I/AAAAAAAABUg/pYU5QA4o2y8/s1600/5968904382_548e299243_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2vDrIoFZtg/TiwvdK37j7I/AAAAAAAABUg/pYU5QA4o2y8/s1600/5968904382_548e299243_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-572987173915958999?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/572987173915958999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/almost-to-halfway-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/572987173915958999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/572987173915958999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/almost-to-halfway-point.html' title='Almost to the halfway point!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2vDrIoFZtg/TiwvdK37j7I/AAAAAAAABUg/pYU5QA4o2y8/s72-c/5968904382_548e299243_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2497339560543085046</id><published>2011-07-21T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:30:16.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason #99 Why I Love My Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dancing together in our living room to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xntxoEFsqfU" frameborder="0" width="560"&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/528905636507325072-2497339560543085046?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2497339560543085046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/reason-99-why-i-love-my-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2497339560543085046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2497339560543085046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/reason-99-why-i-love-my-husband.html' title='Reason #99 Why I Love My Husband'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xntxoEFsqfU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-3840776670436269289</id><published>2011-07-18T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:13:49.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason #68 Why I Love My Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL_m7LTKKxI/TiSFOc21ofI/AAAAAAAABUA/GhlW7UX-P6w/s1600/Photo1004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL_m7LTKKxI/TiSFOc21ofI/AAAAAAAABUA/GhlW7UX-P6w/s1600/Photo1004.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 724px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 468px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today was my organizing day and while I was sorting though books and papers I found this. It is an old application for my husband's job and on it he had to fill out questions about his life. When I read this part my heart filled up with so much love.  I'm &lt;i&gt;beyond&lt;/i&gt; blessed to have married a man that loves me with every fiber of his being. A man that works bloody hard to provide for his family. A man that is an incredible father to our daughter and will be to our future son. I'm very proud of my husband and in everything he has done for our family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3840776670436269289?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3840776670436269289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/reason-68-why-i-love-my-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3840776670436269289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3840776670436269289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/reason-68-why-i-love-my-husband.html' title='Reason #68 Why I Love My Husband'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL_m7LTKKxI/TiSFOc21ofI/AAAAAAAABUA/GhlW7UX-P6w/s72-c/Photo1004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1015469608833665737</id><published>2011-07-14T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:28:48.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are having a BOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629355283959429234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMu5sqOuGTU/Th98zh7euHI/AAAAAAAABTM/8H710zEzRCU/s400/desmond001copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7MszJyr-dWU/Th-LqcFiXqI/AAAAAAAABTU/JSvTptc78uI/s1600/desmond002copy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629371620446592674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7MszJyr-dWU/Th-LqcFiXqI/AAAAAAAABTU/JSvTptc78uI/s400/desmond002copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it!? I'm having a B-O-Y! My husband and I can't shake these silly grins off of our faces nor do we want to. His name is Desmond Scott. It's a name we had picked out during our 1st pregnancy. Desmond is a scottish/irish name and being that I'm scottish, makes me love it even more. Scott is David's middle name and he has always wanted pass the name down to his son. We couldn't have chosen a more perfect name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the ultrasound he was moving around like crazy, would NOT stay still...which probably means I'm in trouble with this one. When it came time for the technician to reveal the gender, Dave was the one to spot it first and shouted with sheer joy, "IT'S A BOY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually worried before we had the ultrasound that he wouldn't open his legs and would be shy but WOW…I was wrong! From the moment the ultrasound went on my belly it was nothing but weenie! Well, weenie and knees! I guess he isn't a shy guy. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the appointment we called up our close friends and family to tell them about our little man. There are certain times in life where it is just so much fun to hear people’s reactions to your news and this is one of them. I loved how my girlfriends reacted, lots high pitched squeals of joy. My daughter was happy to hear she was going to have a little brother. She has always said that mommy was having a boy and boy was she right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now begins the fun part of preparing for Desmond. I'm so excited for us to be parents to this little boy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-1015469608833665737?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1015469608833665737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-are-having-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1015469608833665737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1015469608833665737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-are-having-boy.html' title='We are having a BOY!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RMu5sqOuGTU/Th98zh7euHI/AAAAAAAABTM/8H710zEzRCU/s72-c/desmond001copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2010590906592022620</id><published>2011-07-11T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:32:02.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does your face light up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Of0BJ1GB_yE/ThtXA6Y6hgI/AAAAAAAABTE/KnFFd512Nw4/s1600/natalia4o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 455px; height: 640px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Of0BJ1GB_yE/ThtXA6Y6hgI/AAAAAAAABTE/KnFFd512Nw4/s1600/natalia4o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“It’s interesting to see when a child walks in the room, whether it’s your child or anybody else’s child… Does your face light up? When my children used to walk in the room when they were little I looked at them to see if they had buckled their trousers or if their hair was combed or if their socks were up. And so you think your affection and your deep love is on display because you are caring for them, but it’s not. When they see you, they see the critical face and think “What’s wrong now?” But if you let your face speak whats in your heart, because when they walked in the room I was glad to see them. It’s just as small as that you see. It was a lesson I had to learn from my own children. Does your face light up? Do they see in your eyes that your really glad they are there? ” Toni Morrison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2010590906592022620?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2010590906592022620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/does-your-face-light-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2010590906592022620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2010590906592022620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/07/does-your-face-light-up.html' title='Does your face light up?'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Of0BJ1GB_yE/ThtXA6Y6hgI/AAAAAAAABTE/KnFFd512Nw4/s72-c/natalia4o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-6051769619321735819</id><published>2011-05-25T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:39:28.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-boSI93ufpBk/Td1XXWaxFcI/AAAAAAAABOg/LM-l4eIJBXE/s1600/AmyandDave.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 820px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-boSI93ufpBk/Td1XXWaxFcI/AAAAAAAABOg/LM-l4eIJBXE/s1600/AmyandDave.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David is love of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his soft kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his scent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy has me head over heels in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-6051769619321735819?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/6051769619321735819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-my-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6051769619321735819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6051769619321735819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-my-husband.html' title='I love my husband'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-boSI93ufpBk/Td1XXWaxFcI/AAAAAAAABOg/LM-l4eIJBXE/s72-c/AmyandDave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-9057370946866169166</id><published>2011-05-21T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:13:01.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bippity Boppity Belly!</title><content type='html'>To my amazement, it seems like the belly fairy has blessed me over night. Though my belly still looks more like a frat boys belly than an adorable precious baby bump. I have started the transition into some of my maternity clothes now. For those who don't know, maternity clothes are not the most flattering thing ever. Actually, most of maternity clothes are hideous. I have been to maternity stores over the past couple of weeks, found a couple cute dresses and outfits but you have to be thrifty since those clothes cost more than a down payment for a new house. Now starts the exciting new journey of dressing my ever expanding body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my cravings, they very similar to the cravings I experienced with my daughter, Ava. I crave lemons, salsa and chips, spicy peppers, basically salty and sour foods. Only thing different I crave now is pickles. PICKLES!?! I have always hated pickles and now I cannot live without them. I have to have my pickle fix or I start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jonesing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I'm not a nice person to be around when I am experiencing my pickle withdrawals. I thought it was an old wives tale, that pregnant women craved pickles. Well, this pregnant woman loves her pickles and I will stab the hand that comes any where near them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another symptom I have experienced with both pregnancies, EXTREMELY vivid dreams. Most of the dreams I have are beyond disturbing. Case and point, I have dreams...ahem...nightmares of my ex boyfriends. My dreams are so vivid, I think that they actually happened in real life. I'm keeping a dream log, it's something I wish I did when I was pregnant with Ava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think that I am having another girl because both of my pregnancies are so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eerily&lt;/span&gt; a like. No morning sickness, vivid dreams, the same food cravings. Whatever the gender of Baby #2 is, we will be over the moon, ecstatically happy. We have the names picked out for our boy or girl and let me just state, they are perfect! My husband and I take much pride in picking our future children's names out. In fact, we have all 8 of our future hypothetical children's names picked out. Yeah, we're an odd couple but we are perfect for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is the end of my rant for this post. Until the next one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy End of the World Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-9057370946866169166?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/9057370946866169166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/bippity-boppity-belly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/9057370946866169166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/9057370946866169166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/bippity-boppity-belly.html' title='Bippity Boppity Belly!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1171201383608337895</id><published>2011-05-19T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:35:53.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're PREGNANT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2vhS3o-KZI/TdVRXhztBUI/AAAAAAAABNA/ops0ZNPtQfo/s400/pregnancy%2Btest.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608478375613891906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My husband and I are thrilled to announce that we are pregnant with our 2nd child. We are due December 16th, which is also my birthday. I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10 weeks pregnant and so far, this pregnancy has been a breeze. Thankfully, no morning sickness to report. I'm been very blessed that I have never had it in either of my pregnancies. The 5 pounds I have gained have gone to "the girls" and my tummy has yet to be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTdOSMbvRGM/TdVNPSZx_nI/AAAAAAAABM4/JYOZJMChMlI/s400/amy%2Bpregnant%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608473835993169522" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;At the end of this month I will be entering the 2nd trimester, which I'm hoping I will have lots more energy. Ava is so excited, she is always talking to my tummy and giving her little brother or sister kisses. She is going to be an amazing big sister:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The illustrations above are my artwork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you would like to use it, please give me the credit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-1171201383608337895?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1171201383608337895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/05/were-pregnant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1171201383608337895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1171201383608337895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/05/were-pregnant.html' title='We&apos;re PREGNANT!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2vhS3o-KZI/TdVRXhztBUI/AAAAAAAABNA/ops0ZNPtQfo/s72-c/pregnancy%2Btest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-6096546891934050089</id><published>2011-02-15T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:36:53.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Be Loved By You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we did for Valentine's Day 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U0e51GY-DBI/TVsht07l3fI/AAAAAAAABMw/MQXRXnaerF8/s1600/vdaycopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U0e51GY-DBI/TVsht07l3fI/AAAAAAAABMw/MQXRXnaerF8/s400/vdaycopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574086034987539954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday, after church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvzzf949Sk0/TVscsj0h74I/AAAAAAAABMo/X8KvJbz-0oQ/s1600/099copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvzzf949Sk0/TVscsj0h74I/AAAAAAAABMo/X8KvJbz-0oQ/s400/099copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574080515656511362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband writes the sweetest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CixjUvrIJys/TVsUbtPJOqI/AAAAAAAABMY/cB67VtR3u90/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CixjUvrIJys/TVsUbtPJOqI/AAAAAAAABMY/cB67VtR3u90/s400/118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574071430033259170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got me the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golden Girls: 25th Anniversary Complete Collection&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very happy girl:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also got me 2 cards, which he always does when it's a special occasion.&lt;br /&gt;One is a silly card, just for giggles and the other is a romantic, beautiful card that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;brings me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk8sQOfBCGo/TVsUbMsU5NI/AAAAAAAABMQ/-m-V0yU4-vA/s1600/111copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk8sQOfBCGo/TVsUbMsU5NI/AAAAAAAABMQ/-m-V0yU4-vA/s400/111copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574071421297288402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I adore the Sophia &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Petrillo&lt;/span&gt; DVD purse case. I am complete, now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCIGyPJgOIU/TVsWFqpZ13I/AAAAAAAABMg/dMm92mA6bLw/s1600/093c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCIGyPJgOIU/TVsWFqpZ13I/AAAAAAAABMg/dMm92mA6bLw/s400/093c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574073250404226930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the hubbs, I got h&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;im the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simpsons World - The Ultimate Episode Guide: Seasons 1-20 Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell that we are both geeks?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know God loves me, because he  gave me David. I believe that everything we went through to be together,  made us stronger and better people for each other because of it. My  soul has found its mate and I'm grateful the Lord has blessed me with a  patient, kind man with an incredible sense of humor, who is strong  enough to endure me even on my worst days and still love me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;David  continues to make my heart grow with love and one day, it might just  explode. All those years of waiting to be with him were worth it because  I was waiting for my husband. I love you, David. Thanks for being my  best friend, my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-6096546891934050089?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/6096546891934050089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wanna-be-loved-by-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6096546891934050089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6096546891934050089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wanna-be-loved-by-you.html' title='I Wanna Be Loved By You'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U0e51GY-DBI/TVsht07l3fI/AAAAAAAABMw/MQXRXnaerF8/s72-c/vdaycopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-4881884338879306209</id><published>2010-12-04T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:37:39.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cogsworth Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/Cogsworth-Cupcake-3-photo-280x206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/Cogsworth-Cupcake-3-photo-280x206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No servant in the enchanted castle knew better than Cogsworth how fast time was running out before his master would forever lose the chance to change his sorry fate. So, it's little wonder this trusty timekeeper didn't waste a second trying to convince Belle to give the Beast a chance. For fun, you and your child can spend time together decorating a cupcake in Cogsworth's likeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients (for each cupcake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peach-colored frosting (Note: to make your own, simply stir 1 drop of red food coloring and 2 to 3 drops of yellow food coloring into 1 cup of butter cream frosting. This should be enough to frost 1/2 dozen cupcakes)&lt;br /&gt;A cupcake&lt;br /&gt;A Tootsie Roll Midgee&lt;br /&gt;Waxed paper&lt;br /&gt;Rolling pin&lt;br /&gt;Toothpick&lt;br /&gt;An almond sliver&lt;br /&gt;A mini marshmallow&lt;br /&gt;A pinch of confectioner's sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;Red Twizzler candy&lt;br /&gt;Black decorator's frosting or gel&lt;br /&gt;A yellow Sweetie candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Frost the cupcake and set it aside while you create Cogsworth's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Microwave a Tootsie Roll Midgee for up to 6 seconds to slightly soften it. &lt;a href="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/content/cogsworth-cupcake-how-to-photo-135-one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/content/cogsworth-cupcake-how-to-photo-135-one.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then sandwich the candy between two pieces of waxed paper and use the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rolling pin to flatten it to about 1/8 inch thickness. Use a knife to cut two 1/2- by 2-inch strips from the flattened candy. Working with one strip at a time, use a toothpick to roll the ends in opposite directions, as shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Stick one end of an almond sliver into the top of the cupcake and then press the rolled Midgee strips in place on the sides of it. &lt;a href="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/content/cogsworth-cupcake-how-to-photo-135-two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/content/cogsworth-cupcake-how-to-photo-135-two.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. For eyes, slice a mini marshmallow in half and sprinkle confectioner's sugar on the sticky sides. Flatten both pieces with your thumb. Then press a chocolate chip, tip down, into the center of each. Press the eyes in place on the cupcake, leaving room to add eyebrows later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/content/cogsworth-cupcake-how-to-photo-135-three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://family.go.com/images/cms/food/content/cogsworth-cupcake-how-to-photo-135-three.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. For Cogsworth's mouth, press a 2 3/4-inch length of red Twizzler candy into the frosting, forming a wide smile. Add short lengths of Twizzler to the ends of the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Use the black decorator's frosting or gel to pipe on eyebrows. Next, pipe on clock hands that extend from the point where the nose will go to just below the mouth. For Cogsworth's nose, press a Sweeties candy in place, covering the very tops of the clock hands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/528905636507325072-4881884338879306209?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/4881884338879306209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/12/cogsworth-cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4881884338879306209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4881884338879306209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/12/cogsworth-cupcakes.html' title='Cogsworth Cupcakes'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-625166112057267517</id><published>2010-11-28T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:38:54.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our loves songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Before we ever dated, David had a huge crush on me and made a playist of songs that would remind him of me. Most flattering thing, &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is his list:&lt;br /&gt;milk - kings of leon&lt;br /&gt;showbiz - muse&lt;br /&gt;jenny was a friend of mine - the killers&lt;br /&gt;why does it always rain on me? - travis&lt;br /&gt;no ordinary love - deftones&lt;br /&gt;signs of love - moby&lt;br /&gt;bliss - muse&lt;br /&gt;nothing's impossible - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;natalie portman - ozma&lt;br /&gt;tragedy bound - the bravery&lt;br /&gt;untitled 1 - sigur ros&lt;br /&gt;i just don't think i'll ever get over you - colin hay&lt;br /&gt;no one needs to know - ozma&lt;br /&gt;landing - moby&lt;br /&gt;black - pearl jam&lt;br /&gt;turn my head - live&lt;br /&gt;one - U2&lt;br /&gt;that's the way (my love is) - smashing pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;precious - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;wish you were here - pink floyd&lt;br /&gt;stella was a diver and she was always down - interpol&lt;br /&gt;tyrant - the bravery&lt;br /&gt;yellow - coldplay&lt;br /&gt;battlescars - ozma&lt;br /&gt;run - snow patrol&lt;br /&gt;mr. brightside - the killers&lt;br /&gt;i'm not worried at all - moby&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the silence - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;sing - travis&lt;br /&gt;how to disappear completely - radiohead&lt;br /&gt;whenever you breathe out, i breathe in (positive negative) - modest mouse&lt;br /&gt;beside you in time - nine inch nails&lt;br /&gt;this is not the end - the bravery&lt;br /&gt;in my heart - moby&lt;br /&gt;i am you - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;best of you - foo fighters&lt;br /&gt;falling away with you - muse&lt;br /&gt;wonderwall - oasis&lt;br /&gt;kate - ben folds five&lt;br /&gt;drive - deftones&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday - the cure&lt;br /&gt;16.12 - mono&lt;br /&gt;bad sun - the bravery&lt;br /&gt;perfect - smashing pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;no other one - weezer&lt;br /&gt;how soon is now? - the smiths&lt;br /&gt;invincible - muse&lt;br /&gt;ataraxia - team sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd playlist&lt;/strong&gt;saw something - dave gahan&lt;br /&gt;RX queen - deftones&lt;br /&gt;will you smile again for me - and you will know us by the trail of dead&lt;br /&gt;the chemicals between us - bush&lt;br /&gt;i want it all - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;god put a smile upon your face - coldplay&lt;br /&gt;my weakness - moby&lt;br /&gt;writing to reach you - travis&lt;br /&gt;crazy on you - heart&lt;br /&gt;glycerine - bush&lt;br /&gt;in your room - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;when you were young - the killers&lt;br /&gt;jewel of the summertime - audioslave&lt;br /&gt;growing on me - the darkness&lt;br /&gt;criminal - fiona apple&lt;br /&gt;jamie - weezer&lt;br /&gt;everlong - foo fighters&lt;br /&gt;pictures of you - the cure&lt;br /&gt;believe - the bravery&lt;br /&gt;dance with you - live&lt;br /&gt;a question of time - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;save me - aimee mann&lt;br /&gt;sixtyniner - boards of canada&lt;br /&gt;magdalena - a perfect circle&lt;br /&gt;your hand in mine - explosions in the sky&lt;br /&gt;the lost art of keeping a secret - queens of the stone age&lt;br /&gt;mouth - bush&lt;br /&gt;cross bones style - cat power&lt;br /&gt;honestly - zwan&lt;br /&gt;the sinner in me - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;the perfect drug - nine inch nails&lt;br /&gt;how near how far - and you will know us by the trail of dead&lt;br /&gt;wicked game - chris isaak&lt;br /&gt;fair - ben folds five&lt;br /&gt;how it ends - devotchka&lt;br /&gt;out of this world - bush&lt;br /&gt;just like heaven - the cure&lt;br /&gt;it's no good - depeche mode&lt;br /&gt;the killing moon - echo and the bunnymen&lt;br /&gt;in the aeroplane over the sea - neutral milk hotel&lt;br /&gt;apple trees - ozma&lt;br /&gt;an honest mistake - the bravery&lt;br /&gt;jesus online - bush&lt;br /&gt;ava adore - smashing pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;colorblind - counting crows&lt;br /&gt;letting the cables sleep - bush&lt;br /&gt;a thousand paper cranes - mono&lt;br /&gt;true love waits - radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband is my music soulmate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-625166112057267517?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/625166112057267517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/11/our-loves-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/625166112057267517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/625166112057267517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/11/our-loves-songs.html' title='Our loves songs'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-7530042463053470270</id><published>2010-10-22T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:58:06.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonbon Jovi Truffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.seriouseats.com/recipes/images/9.27.10bonbonjovitoppost.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 610px; height: 458px;" src="http://www.seriouseats.com/recipes/images/9.27.10bonbonjovitoppost.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bonbon Jovi Truffles: they may be slippery when wet, but they don't give love a bad name. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Starting with a can't-go-wrong combination of smooth peanut butter and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;chocolate, these truffles get a snappy "pop" from Rice Krispies. Simple and delicious,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;these truffles are as addictive of a guilty pleasure as a hit single. They'll make your mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;as happy as singing Living on a Prayer at the top of your lungs with the windows down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Note: The toppers are made using a 1-inch heart-shaped cookie cutter to mimic a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bon Jovi band logo, which is an ornate bleeding heart. If you break some hearts while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;removing them, don't sweat it—just use some confectioners' sugar and water like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;"glue" to put them back together. Decorate with writing markers or gel icing with the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;titles of your favorite Bon Jovi hits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 cups peanut butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12 tablespoons (1 1/2 sticks) butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4 1/2 cups confectioners' sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3 cups puffed rice cereal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8 to 10 ounces semisweet chocolate, coarsely chopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 cup white chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Edible ink markers, or writing icing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Procedure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Melt peanut butter and butter in a medium saucepan over low heat. Stir occasionally with wooden spoon until mixture is fully combined, smooth, and warm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. In large separate bowl, stir together the confectioners' sugar and cereal. Pour peanut butter mixture over cereal mixture. Using hands, blend well, until it is easy to clump together and form balls. Form into roughly 30 balls about 1 1/2 inches in diameter and place on parchment-lined rimmed baking sheet. Chill in freezer for at least one hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Melt chocolate in bowl set over simmering water, stirring occasionally with rubber spatula until melted and smooth (alternatively, heat in microwave-safe bowl at 15 second intervals, stirring with rubber spatula, until melted and smooth)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Remove chilled bonbon centers from the freezer, and using a toothpick, dip each one in chocolate mixture, turning until coated. Remove toothpicks and place on waxed paper to set. Repeat with the remaining bonbons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Meanwhile, prepare Jovi toppers. Using a double boiler or microwave, melt white chocolate chips (see directions in step 3). Cut 12-inch by 20-inch piece of wax paper. Fold in half crosswise to crease, then open again. Pour melted mixture onto half of prepared wax paper. Fold other half on top and use hands or a rolling pin to gently flatten chocolate. Let set until you can easily lift waxed paper up, about 5 minutes. Using small heart cookie cutter, press fully into white chocolate to form imprints but do not attempt to remove cutouts. Let set until white chocolate is fully cooled before removing, using small, sharp knife to assist (see note).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seriouseats.com/recipes/2010/09/cakespy-bonbon-jovi-truffles-recipe.html#" sizset="8" sizcache="5" jquery1287789374927="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Top truffles with white chocolate hearts and serve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I can't wait to make these for my darling friend, Meghan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;She is and will always be Bon Jovi's #1 fan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For more delicious reciepes, go to &lt;a href="http://www.cakespy.com/blog/?currentPage=4"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cakespy&lt;/span&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/528905636507325072-7530042463053470270?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/7530042463053470270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/10/bonbon-jovi-truffles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/7530042463053470270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/7530042463053470270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/10/bonbon-jovi-truffles.html' title='Bonbon Jovi Truffles'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2582277335463313761</id><published>2010-09-24T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Queen of Tarts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelinemelin.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 937px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TJu9SijPtFI/AAAAAAAABHo/CGDMh4Okn2o/s1600/QQueen_of_tarts_c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Pumpkin Maple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brûlée&lt;/span&gt; Tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Makes 6 4-inch tarts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the crusts:&lt;/strong&gt; follow this &lt;a href="http://www.bakingobsession.com/2009/07/07/stilton-cheesecake-tarts-with-rhubarb-pink-peppercorn-compote-and-walnut-crumble/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;recipe for making and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prebaking&lt;/span&gt; the tart shells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the filling:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4 large egg yolks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;½ cup pure maple syrup &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;½ cup unsweetened pumpkin puree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;½ tsp ground cinnamon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;¼ tsp ground nutmeg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;¼ tsp ground cardamom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;¼ tsp salt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 cup whipping cream &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;¼ cup whole milk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;About ¼ cup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Demerara&lt;/span&gt; sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fill the tart shells, bake the tarts:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reduce the oven temperature to 300F after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;prebaking&lt;/span&gt; the tart crusts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Make sure the tart shells are cooled before filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a medium bowl, whisk together the yolks and maple syrup until combined, followed by the pumpkin puree, spices, and salt. Gradually whisk in the cream and milk into the mixture; don’t whip too much air into the custard base. Strain the custard through a fine mesh sieve into a liquid measuring cup. Place the cooled tart shells onto a baking sheet lined with parchment or silicone mat. Divide the custard between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;prebaked&lt;/span&gt; tart shells filling them just a bit below the rim. Carefully transfer to the oven and bake for about 25 minutes, or until the filling appears softly set at the edges but still jiggles. Watch it baking; a minute too long and the texture will be grainy. Cool the tarts on the pan on a cooling rack. After completely cooled, refrigerate for 1 to 2 hours. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right before serving, sprinkle the surface of each chilled custard tart with a scant 1 tbsp of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Demerara&lt;/span&gt; sugar. Blow torch the sugar, following all necessary safety measures. Serve at once.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mini Lemon Tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Makes six 4-inch tarts and ten 3-inch tarts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the crust: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vegetable-oil cooking spray &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 stick (8 tablespoons) cold unsalted butter, cut into small pieces &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup sugar &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup all-purpose flour, plus more for dusting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon freshly ground pepper &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/8 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the filling&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;8 large egg yolks &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons finely grated lemon zest &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup fresh lemon juice &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cans (each 14 ounces) sweetened condensed milk &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/8 teaspoon salt &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewartweddings.com/portal/site/ww/menuitem.9da96f5acde0a93df8aeef105173a0a0/?vgnextoid=76f4542a0780f010VgnVCM1000003d370a0aRCRD&amp;amp;vgnextchannel=709485a3e6dbd110VgnVCM1000003d370a0aRCRD" _extended="true"&gt;Meringue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make the crust: Preheat oven to 325 degrees. Coat six 4-inch and ten 3-inch round fluted tart pans with cooking spray. Place 4-inch pans on one rimmed baking sheet and 3-inch pans on another baking sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With a mixer on medium-low speed, beat butter and sugar until just combined, about 30 seconds. Add flour, pepper, and salt, and beat 1 minute. Raise speed to medium-high, and beat until a dough forms, about 4 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On a lightly floured work surface, roll out dough to 1/4 inch thick. Cut out 31/4-inch circles and place in the 4-inch tart tins, pressing slightly to fill just the bottoms. Cut out 21/4-inch circles and place in 3-inch tart tins, pressing slightly to fill just the bottoms. Bake until pale golden brown, about 20 minutes. Let cool on sheets. (Leave oven on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make the filling: Whisk egg yolks, lemon zest, lemon juice, condensed milk, and salt until smooth. Pour into tart pans. Bake until edges of filling are firm and slightly puffed, about 10 minutes for 3-inch tarts and 14 minutes for 4-inch tarts. Let cool. Refrigerate for 1 hour, then remove sides of tart pans (leaving the base), and refrigerate, uncovered, at least 4 hours, preferably overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preheat broiler. Remove bases from tarts, and return tarts to one baking sheet. Place meringue in a pastry bag fitted with a large star tip (such as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ateco&lt;/span&gt; #828). Pipe a dollop of meringue on top of each tart. Broil until top of meringue is just browned, about 30 seconds. (Alternatively, use a kitchen torch to brown meringue.) Serve immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Coconut Raspberry Tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makes 6 4-inch tarts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the tart crusts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 ¼ cups all-purpose flour &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/3 cup ground unsweetened coconut &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;½ cup confectioners’ sugar, sifted &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;¼ tsp salt &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 ½ oz cold unsalted butter, cut into ½-inch pieces and frozen for 20 minutes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 large egg yolks &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;½ tsp pure vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the raspberry-white chocolate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ganache&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; follow &lt;a href="http://www.bakingobsession.com/2009/07/27/milan-cookies/#ganache-recipe"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;this recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it makes just enough to cover the bottoms of the tarts thinly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the coconut pastry cream filling:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup coconut milk &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup whole milk &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;½ vanilla bean, cut lengthwise &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 tbsp cornstarch, sifted &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;½ cup granulated sugar &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/8 tsp salt &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 large eggs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 tbsp (2 oz; 55g) unsalted butter, cold, cut into 1-tablespoon portions &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh raspberries&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Confectioners’ sugar for dusting (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make the crusts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine the flour, coconut, icing sugar, and salt in the bowl of a food processor, pulse to combine. Scatter the pieces of butter over the flour mixture and pulse until the mixture resembles a coarse meal. In a small bowl lightly whisk the yolks and vanilla together. Dribble the yolk mixture through the processor tube while pulsing until clumps form. Turn the dough out onto a lightly floured surface and knead very lightly just to incorporate any dry ingredients that haven’t been mixed in. Form the dough into a disk, wrap in plastic wrap and refrigerate the dough for 1 hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Butter 6 4-inch tart pans with removable bottoms. On lightly floured surface or on parchment paper, roll the dough into 1/8-inch thickness. Cut the dough into circles a couple inches larger than the tart pans. Carefully transfer the rolled dough into the prepared pans and press the dough onto the bottoms and up the sides of the pans. Cut the excess of the dough. Dock the bottoms of the crusts with a fork and freeze for at least 30 minutes. If you are not planning to bake right away, wrap the crusts tightly and keep in the freezer until needed. Do not defrost before baking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Preheat the oven to 350 F. Line the frozen crusts with parchment paper, then with dry beans or pie weights. Bake for about 15 minutes, until set. Carefully remove the parchment and bake the crusts for another 10-12 minutes until light golden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make the coconut pastry cream, assemble the tarts:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a small saucepan, bring the coconut milk, milk and vanilla bean (scrape the seeds into the milk) to the boil over the medium heat. Off the heat, cover and let steep for an hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Prepare an ice bath.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Return the vanilla-infused milk to the medium heat. Reheat the milk once again to the boiling point. In the meantime, combine the sugar, cornstarch, salt, and the eggs in a medium bowl and whisk together.Once the milk has reached the boil, temper the eggs by whisking a couple spoonfuls of the hot milk into the egg mixture. Continue whisking and slowly pour the rest of the milk into the tempered egg mixture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pour the egg-milk mixture back into the saucepan and place the pan over the medium heat. Whisk vigorously and continuously until the mixture returns to a boil. Keep whisking vigorously for 1 to 2 more minutes (still over medium heat). The pastry cream should be thick and the cornstarch taste should be all gone. Strain the pastry cream into a small bowl set into the ice-water bath to stop the cooking process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Continue stirring the mixture at this point so it remains smooth. Once the cream has reached the temperature of 140F remove it from the ice-water bath and stir in the butter, one tablespoon at a time. Return to the ice-water bath to cool completely, stirring often. Cover with plastic wrap, pressing it directly over the surface of the cream and refrigerate up to 2 days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To assemble the tarts, divide the still pourable raspberry-white chocolate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ganache&lt;/span&gt; between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;prebaked&lt;/span&gt; tart crusts, tilt the tart shells so the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ganache&lt;/span&gt; spreads and covers the bottoms thinly. Refrigerate for about 20 minutes to set the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ganache&lt;/span&gt;. Fill the crusts with the coconut pastry cream, not up to the very edge. Otherwise the pastry cream can overflow once topped with the berries. Scatter the raspberries over the coconut filling, dust lightly with the confectioners’ sugar and serve. The tarts are the best the day they are assembled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__NtnMfWZV08/TDQxHD50UlI/AAAAAAAAB5A/2chsmKgZa2E/s400/recette+de+la+semaine+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__NtnMfWZV08/TDQxHD50UlI/AAAAAAAAB5A/2chsmKgZa2E/s400/recette+de+la+semaine+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt; to make d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;elicious&lt;/span&gt; tarts, go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bakingobsession.com/category/desserts/tarts-and-pies/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baking Obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Art by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelinemelin.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Angéline Mélin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2582277335463313761?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2582277335463313761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/09/queen-of-tarts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2582277335463313761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2582277335463313761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/09/queen-of-tarts.html' title='Queen of Tarts!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TJu9SijPtFI/AAAAAAAABHo/CGDMh4Okn2o/s72-c/QQueen_of_tarts_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-8109807247789839273</id><published>2010-09-19T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:44:11.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is my mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="565" width="700"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7484981&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7484981&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="700" height="565"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff; font-size: 180%;"&gt;I really enjoyed this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-8109807247789839273?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/8109807247789839273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-is-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8109807247789839273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8109807247789839273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-is-my-mind.html' title='Where is my mind?'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1591687101679418096</id><published>2010-09-09T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T13:56:02.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Root Beer Float Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like root beer floats...you will just adore these. &amp;nbsp;How cute are these root beer float cuppies, and clearly served in these glasses for the full effect. &amp;nbsp;Learn how to make them on &lt;a href="http://www.gourmetmomonthego.com/"&gt;Gourmet Mom on-the-Go&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Happy Baking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uv5Jc0VI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ixyYE0n1DUk/s400/1+root+beer+cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uv5Jc0VI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ixyYE0n1DUk/s400/1+root+beer+cupcakes.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 396px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Mini Root Beer Float Cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1 pkg. Betty Crocker Vanilla Cake Mix&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. Root Beer Extract (in the spice aisle w/ the other extracts)&lt;br /&gt;1 can Root Beer (you can use diet to cut the sugar)&lt;br /&gt;Creme Roulee wafer cookies&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla Icing (storebought or your favorite recipe)&lt;br /&gt;Red Mini Gumballs (or M &amp;amp; M's or other red candy)&lt;br /&gt;Clean votive candle holders or shot glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uxAVpQSI/AAAAAAAAEQA/i3nio2f9oYE/s400/5+root+beer+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uxAVpQSI/AAAAAAAAEQA/i3nio2f9oYE/s400/5+root+beer+cake.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 337px; width: 336px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Place 1 Tbsp. root beer extract in 2 C. measuring cup (you'll have extract left over for another batch!:)). Fill cup with Root Beer until it reaches 1 1/2 C. (you'll have just a taste of root beer left in your can). Add to cake mix and stir well. No eggs, no oil, easy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uw63G-wI/AAAAAAAAEP4/c0MIneyrJN8/s400/4+root+beer+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uw63G-wI/AAAAAAAAEP4/c0MIneyrJN8/s400/4+root+beer+cake.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 283px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place shot glasses/votive holders on a baking sheet and spray with nonstick cooking spray. Fill 1/2 full with cake batter and bake at 350 degrees for 18-22 minutes until done. Remove from oven and let cool completely. Your kitchen will smell like a soda factory, the kids loved it!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uwtDTTkI/AAAAAAAAEPw/DuEuBljLrjs/s400/3+root+beer+cupcakes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uwtDTTkI/AAAAAAAAEPw/DuEuBljLrjs/s400/3+root+beer+cupcakes.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 303px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut creme roulee wafers in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uwCdj2kI/AAAAAAAAEPo/vVY1PymBml8/s400/2+root+beer+cupcakes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uwCdj2kI/AAAAAAAAEPo/vVY1PymBml8/s400/2+root+beer+cupcakes.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 336px; width: 363px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put vanilla icing in canvas bag w/ star tip (or you can just put it in a ziploc baggie and snip off one end). Pipe a dollop of icing onto each cupcake, top with a gumball and half of a wafer cookie. Serve or refrigerate until needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4u2OHm6vI/AAAAAAAAEQY/bUT7m40uX2Q/s400/8+mini+root+beer+cakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4u2OHm6vI/AAAAAAAAEQY/bUT7m40uX2Q/s400/8+mini+root+beer+cakes.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 338px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/528905636507325072-1591687101679418096?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1591687101679418096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/09/mini-root-beer-float-cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1591687101679418096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1591687101679418096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/09/mini-root-beer-float-cupcakes.html' title='Mini Root Beer Float Cupcakes'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_izy_T_tOZXY/S-4uv5Jc0VI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ixyYE0n1DUk/s72-c/1+root+beer+cupcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2699912674069809935</id><published>2010-08-12T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:21:24.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>36 Heartfelt Reasons Why I Will Always Love My Husband</title><content type='html'>1. He is my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;2. He loves the Lord with all his mind, soul, strength.&lt;br /&gt;3. He is truly a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;4. He is the one I prayed for as a little girl and the one I think about each day.&lt;br /&gt;5. We can talk without speaking.&lt;br /&gt;6. I never have to ask him “do you love me” he makes me know it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;7. I get to go to sleep in his arms every night.&lt;br /&gt;8. I get to wake up in his arms every morning.&lt;br /&gt;9. I love the look in his eyes when he says “I Love You”.&lt;br /&gt;10. He is a good listener.&lt;br /&gt;11. He sings beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;12. His smile melts me.&lt;br /&gt;13. His dance moves, especially his robot moves.&lt;br /&gt;14. He has an awesome sense of humor!&lt;br /&gt;15. He can ALWAYS make me laugh. Even&lt;br /&gt;when we are having a fight, he will say something&lt;br /&gt;hilarious that will make be laugh so hard. In those&lt;br /&gt;moments, it's hard to continue fighting.&lt;br /&gt;16. I feel safe in his arms.&lt;br /&gt;17. He is the most intelligent man I have ever met.&lt;br /&gt;18. He IS my better half.&lt;br /&gt;19. Every time he looks at me my heart skips a beat.&lt;br /&gt;20. He is an unbelievable lover.&lt;br /&gt;21. I love that he is so affectionate.&lt;br /&gt;22. I &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; get butterflies when he kisses me.&lt;br /&gt;23. He is not embarrassed to call me pet names in front of others&lt;br /&gt;24. He is a good cook.&lt;br /&gt;25. He looks so sexy in a suit.&lt;br /&gt;26. I love the way he acts like a geek.&lt;br /&gt;27. I love that he isn’t perfect.&lt;br /&gt;28. He loves his family with a great deal of passion.&lt;br /&gt;29. He takes time and goes the extra mile to show me that he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;30. He gets along with my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;31. We can glance at each other from across the room and know what each other is thinking.&lt;br /&gt;32.When I am grumpy, he still loves me.&lt;br /&gt;33. God created him just for me.&lt;br /&gt;34. He is an amazing father to his daughter. She just adores him!&lt;br /&gt;35. The way he takes pride in his work and the joy in being a good provider.&lt;br /&gt;36. He inspires me everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2699912674069809935?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2699912674069809935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/08/36-heartfelt-reasons-why-i-will-always.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2699912674069809935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2699912674069809935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/08/36-heartfelt-reasons-why-i-will-always.html' title='36 Heartfelt Reasons Why I Will Always Love My Husband'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1673371571678006465</id><published>2010-08-12T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embroidery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>You're the frosting to my cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TFnagowPVAI/AAAAAAAABC4/hPg2jgy-1uk/s1600/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 503px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TFnagowPVAI/AAAAAAAABC4/hPg2jgy-1uk/s1600/cupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm starting to embroider again and loving every moment of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TFnagowPVAI/AAAAAAAABC4/hPg2jgy-1uk/s1600/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've got lots more cute stuff I'm going to embroider&lt;br /&gt;so keep a look out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xox &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-1673371571678006465?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1673371571678006465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/08/youre-frosting-to-my-cupcake.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1673371571678006465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1673371571678006465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/08/youre-frosting-to-my-cupcake.html' title='You&apos;re the frosting to my cupcake'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TFnagowPVAI/AAAAAAAABC4/hPg2jgy-1uk/s72-c/cupcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-4394223489020456140</id><published>2010-08-12T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey Hepburn'/><title type='text'>And everywhere that Audrey went, the deer was sure to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGIM_nJ1wrI/AAAAAAAABEo/Bv33PN_QR0w/s1600/audrey3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGIM_nJ1wrI/AAAAAAAABEo/Bv33PN_QR0w/s1600/audrey3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 466px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGINa7FFoaI/AAAAAAAABE4/Hfg_LyPWXK4/s1600/audrey2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 463px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGIMoM8F6RI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Q0fuaXOY0P8/s1600/audrey5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGINbMkbfnI/AAAAAAAABFA/FSM_wubJVa0/s1600/audrey4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 470px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGIM_yrxIBI/AAAAAAAABEw/VvUZvDBI0r8/s1600/audrey1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Audrey Hepburn and her little pet fawn Pippin that she had in 1958 and 1959. She kept the fawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; at her home and became attached to it. It shopped with her, took naps beside her, and followed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; her around all day. This was right around the time when she was shooting the movie Green &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mansions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-4394223489020456140?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/4394223489020456140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-everywhere-that-audrey-went-deer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4394223489020456140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4394223489020456140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-everywhere-that-audrey-went-deer.html' title='And everywhere that Audrey went, the deer was sure to go'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/TGIM_nJ1wrI/AAAAAAAABEo/Bv33PN_QR0w/s72-c/audrey3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2189792584022407768</id><published>2010-07-13T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:45:25.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PB &amp; J</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TyMns1_aCns&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TyMns1_aCns&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband and I can very much identify ourselves with Jim and Pam. What we went through to be together and to where we are today is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, we believe the Office writers have been following our every move for years. I'm so in love with my husband, he's my best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Want more Jim &amp;amp; Pam adorableness?! Then click the link below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theackattack.net/?p=84" rel="bookmark" title="Permanent Link to My Top 30 Jim &amp;amp; Pam Moments Ever"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Top 30 Jim &amp;amp; Pam Moments Ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff; font-size: 130%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2189792584022407768?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2189792584022407768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/07/pb-j.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2189792584022407768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2189792584022407768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/07/pb-j.html' title='PB &amp; J'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2984880705110686867</id><published>2010-06-14T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:46:39.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Wife: Marriage Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;01. Don't stop dating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage can be boring. The monotony of daily life can slowly begin to take its toll. One of the best ways to ensure your relationship remains fresh is to keep dating. Go to a restaurant for dinner, go to the movies, stay one night in a hotel - just get out and have fun. Remember how great it was when you first started dating? There's absolutely no reason why you shouldn't feel the same way as a married couple,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02. Compliments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We all like to, and sometimes need, to receive a compliment. Couples tend to ease off complimenting one another when they get married because they assume it's no longer necessary. But even married people like to feel good about themselves and a compliment is the best way to help them do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03. Welcome him home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcoming your spouse home from work, or wherever he has been, may seem like an unimportant act but it actually has real meaning. We all want to feel wanted. So when your spouse is visibly pleased to see you, it makes you feel great. Give him a kiss and a cuddle. Ask how his day was. Tell him how much you missed him. *Remember, intimacy and good communication are the cornerstones of a long, happy marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04. Priceless Cuddles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The importance of cuddling cannot be overstated in a marriage. Intimacy is crucial to a successful marriage and cuddles are the best non-sexual method of achieving it. A long hug can powerfully convey your love and feelings for your partner. It can provide levels of support and reassurance that sometimes words cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05. Focus on his good points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We all have our good points and bad points. Your husband will certainly be no different. There will be things about him that have you pulling your hair out. But there will also be aspects of his character that you love. It's very easy in married life to become focused on your husband's less appealing traits and almost forget about all the great qualities that made you want to marry him in the first place. So be fair - don't treat him like he's nothing more than a giant pain in the backside. Remember, nobody is perfect... and that includes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06. Start the day with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Too many couples have no physical contact in the mornings before they each go their separate ways for the day. Bodily contact is an essential part of any marriage. So before you leave the house in the morning, share a little kiss. It doesn't need to be a long, passionate snog but it should be more than a quick peck on the cheek. It's kiss to say "I love you" so put some feeling into it. Not only, is it pleasurable but it helps reaffirm your unity every morning of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. Reassurance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Doubts and insecurities can creep into your mind at any given time. Nobody is immune from these negative thoughts, and that includes your husband. Sometimes we need to be told, "everything is going to be alright" and who better to tell you than your partner. Reassurance from the one you love can feel like a warm blanket being wrapped around your shoulders on a cold day. It provides a feeling of safety and security and immediately sets to work expelling those negative thoughts from your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. You're a team&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A marriage is a partnership. A man and a woman coming together to form one entity, one team.&lt;br /&gt;Your life becomes entwined with that of your spouse and therefore so do your feelings and ultimately your level of happiness. Although it's important to retain some sense of independence, you must work together in all aspects of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09. Praise Him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think your husband is a strong, unflinching brute but even the toughest of men need to feel valued. Sometimes they yearn to be told, "well done" or "you made a great job of that." In many cases, the praise from his wife is the only praise a husband ever receives. So make your man feel great with a few well chosen words of praise. *Remember, if you have a happy husband, you're half way to a happy marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Say Thank You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most common complaints amongst married couples is being taken for granted by their partner. It's all too easy to dispense with gratitude when you've been married for a while.&lt;br /&gt;However, this can eventually lead to real problems. Feelings of being undervalued breed resentment and sometimes the desire to seek attention elsewhere. So remember to say thank you when he makes you a cup of tea or takes out the blue. Also, if you make him feel appreciated, he's more likely to do things for you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;Put annoying habits into perspective.&lt;/strong&gt; He bites his nails? These will be the same habits you’ll miss when he is gone, so accept them and forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all, wake up each morning and remember how lucky you are to have a loving partner to share your life with. And every night, let him know that you still feel that way before going to sleep. It’s a wonderful way to end their day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2984880705110686867?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2984880705110686867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-wife-marriage-tips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2984880705110686867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2984880705110686867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-wife-marriage-tips.html' title='For The Wife: Marriage Tips'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-3065696345760514164</id><published>2010-05-17T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:48:17.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife Tip # 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every wife should know how to properly tie her husbands tie or bow tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You always see it in movies, that adorable moment between a husband and wife when he asks her so kindly to tie his tie just prior to a fancy event. But in order to have this intimate moment between one another you must know how to do it correctly! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Practice makes perfect, ladies!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472269465294980322" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S_FoFdofxOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZjBOmok6VQg/s400/bowtie.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 373px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3065696345760514164?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3065696345760514164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/05/wife-tip-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3065696345760514164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3065696345760514164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/05/wife-tip-13.html' title='Wife Tip # 13'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S_FoFdofxOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZjBOmok6VQg/s72-c/bowtie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-7714984213753960625</id><published>2010-05-13T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:54:46.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting the Pretty Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harpercollins.com/harperimages/isbn/large/4/9780061987724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 481px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 648px" alt="" src="http://www.harpercollins.com/harperimages/isbn/large/4/9780061987724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Molly Ringwald fan and I cannot wait to read this book! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lavishly illustrated by Ruben Toledo, Getting the Pretty Back is sure to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;charm women of all ages with Molly's unforgettably personal, refreshingly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outspoken take on life, love, and, of course, finding that perfect red lipstick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-7714984213753960625?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/7714984213753960625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-pretty-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/7714984213753960625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/7714984213753960625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-pretty-back.html' title='Getting the Pretty Back'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2333315297428728164</id><published>2010-04-30T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:50:22.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9uOoA3lBjI/AAAAAAAAA58/h5A8Yf-x4hE/s1600/cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9uOoA3lBjI/AAAAAAAAA58/h5A8Yf-x4hE/s1600/cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2333315297428728164?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2333315297428728164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2333315297428728164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2333315297428728164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9uOoA3lBjI/AAAAAAAAA58/h5A8Yf-x4hE/s72-c/cute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-6394234950590387268</id><published>2010-04-28T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:51:41.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason #162 Why I Love My Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It doesn't need to be a special occasion for him to make me feel special and appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When he come home from work, he greeted me with these gorgeous flowers. I'm so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; blessed that he chose me to spend the rest of his life with. I love him more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; than words could possibly say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTzpOzsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/h4qD9xMYWPk/s1600/flowers!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 650px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 866px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTzpOzsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/h4qD9xMYWPk/s1600/flowers!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTaoBHPI/AAAAAAAAA4M/57zBJHZOD7s/s1600/flower..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 650px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 487px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTaoBHPI/AAAAAAAAA4M/57zBJHZOD7s/s1600/flower..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTAzvbGI/AAAAAAAAA4E/wxmEc7Vhit4/s1600/flowers...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 650px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 487px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTAzvbGI/AAAAAAAAA4E/wxmEc7Vhit4/s1600/flowers...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-6394234950590387268?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/6394234950590387268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/reason-162-why-i-love-my-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6394234950590387268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6394234950590387268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/reason-162-why-i-love-my-husband.html' title='Reason #162 Why I Love My Husband'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S9jXTzpOzsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/h4qD9xMYWPk/s72-c/flowers!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-3633562637614951171</id><published>2010-04-27T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:53:06.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Better or Worse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;“When one vows at the onset of a marriage to live together “for better or worse” one anticipates little of the “for worse” scenario. Yet heartache , tragedy, sickness and death are invariably a part of the marriage, especially in the later years. Then one is particularly grateful for the support and love of a lifelong partner- someone who remembers you as you once were and who continues to care for you as you are now. To be the intimate witness of another person’s life is a privilege one can full appreciate with time. To have weathered the storms of early and middle marriage- the turmoil of children, the death of one’s parents, the adult struggles of ones own children- can create an irreplaceable attachment to the person who has shared that history with you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;by Marilyn Yalom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-3633562637614951171?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/3633562637614951171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-better-or-worse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3633562637614951171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/3633562637614951171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-better-or-worse.html' title='For Better or Worse'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-8056920826515332956</id><published>2010-04-26T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T20:53:41.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Your Wife on Mother’s Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Mother’s Day is approaching and for those husbands that haven’t a clue what to do for their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;better half, here are some delightful ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Breakfast in Bed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Whether it’s a surprise breakfast in bed, a relaxed afternoon tea, or a memorable dessert made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;just for her, there’s no sweeter way to say, “I love you” than with a homemade Mother’s Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/web/goodthings/gt_mothers10_xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px" alt="" src="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/web/goodthings/gt_mothers10_xl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mother’s Day Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Using a cookie cutter or a knife, cut out a small heart shape from the center of a thick slice of bread. Spread each side of bread with herb butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Heat skillet over medium heat. Saute bread until golden, 2 to 3 minutes. Lower heat, and gently flip toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Break an egg into heart-shaped hole. Cover, and cook until egg white turns opaque, about 5 minutes. Transfer to a plate along with the heart-shaped piece of cutout bread, perfect for dipping into yolk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedarlingwife.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/cocoa.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=240"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://thedarlingwife.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/cocoa.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Serve with a cup of hot cocoa or cafe au lait)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How to Make a Cafe Au Lait&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;French press a pot of double strength coffee. If you don’t have a press pot then you can just use a coffee machine. Either way make it double strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Steam a cup of milk in a metal pitcher with the steaming wand on an espresso machine. If you don’t have an espresso machine, you could microwave or stove-top heat some milk to no more than 155 degrees, after that point your milk starts to curdle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Simultaneously pour your coffee and milk into a mug. When doing this try to get the streams to meet before hitting the cup so they mix before landing. You will also want to make sure that you pour at the same speed so that you end up with half milk and half coffee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;More Romantic ideas…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Take her out dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Invite your wife out to a classy club or dance hall. Arrange a babysitter for the kids, and let her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;revel in an evening of careless abandon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Give her a massage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Give Mom a stress-relieving backrub or massage. Even if you never learned shiatsu, gently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;pressing out the knots in her shoulders and back is an intimate, invigorating expression of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;affection, love and appreciation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Write her a song&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And sing it to her. With or without musical accompaniment, a heartfelt ode to your wife and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mother of your children will positively tickle her. Note: this is a very romantic gesture.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Her wish, your command&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Let her call the shots on Mother’s Day. Make sure she understands, on a fundamental level, that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;she needn’t shy away from any request. Her happiness is your happiness—and the whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;family’s, for that matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tell her you love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A classic: thoughtful, free, and highly appropriate on Mother’s Day. Surprise her at a moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you normally wouldn’t say it, or let these be the first words she hears upon waking up: “&lt;em&gt;I love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Write a Note&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Leave her a kind note where you know she’ll find it. It’s up to you how long you want to make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Whether it’s a lengthy treatise on your undying love, or a couple lines reminding her that she’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;an excellent Mother, this is a powerful, surprising and flattering gesture, sure to delight her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love songs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Make her a mix cd of romantic songs that remind you of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Reminder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It doesn't have to be Mother's Day or a special holiday to let her know how much you appreciate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;her. Let her know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;how much she means to you everyday and how happy you are to be married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;to your best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-8056920826515332956?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/8056920826515332956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/surprise-your-wife-on-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8056920826515332956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8056920826515332956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/surprise-your-wife-on-mothers-day.html' title='Surprise Your Wife on Mother’s Day!'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-6327747769242342466</id><published>2010-04-22T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Little Fifi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="600"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/433118360743"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/433118360743" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Music by Danny Elfman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-6327747769242342466?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/6327747769242342466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-fifi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6327747769242342466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/6327747769242342466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-fifi.html' title='Little Fifi'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-883053573601480653</id><published>2010-04-22T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Amy found her Rabbit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Untitled by MissMinx, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sexylittleminx/4538212534/"&gt;&lt;img height="595" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4538212534_8178b785c3_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing our newest member to our little family, Fifi Lapin. We adopted her on Sunday and she is adjusting to her new home quite nicely. She is a dwarf hotot rabbit with a very sweet temperament. Fifi's name was inspired by the lovely art of Fifi Lapin. I think my rabbit looks similar to her drawings, just without the dresses and accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fifi Lapin is an extremely stylish rabbit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fifi-lapin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fifi-lapin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px" alt="" src="http://image155.poco.cn/mypoco/myphoto/20090915/12/53136372200909151247054217590275527_079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fifi-lapin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-TkCQzOzm4/SwwH0wtRkjI/AAAAAAAADYk/eU0y6arr4eE/s1600/fifilapincoachsml.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fifi-lapin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px" alt="" src="http://media.paperblog.fr/i/185/1855336/talent-chasse-41-fifi-lapin-L-3.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fifi-lapin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px" alt="" src="http://ramona.typepad.fr/photos/uncategorized/2008/12/03/luellasml.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bunny kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Miss Minx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-883053573601480653?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/883053573601480653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/amy-found-her-rabbit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/883053573601480653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/883053573601480653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/04/amy-found-her-rabbit.html' title='Amy found her Rabbit'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b-TkCQzOzm4/SwwH0wtRkjI/AAAAAAAADYk/eU0y6arr4eE/s72-c/fifilapincoachsml.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-4625786426105720516</id><published>2010-03-31T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><title type='text'>Breakfast at Tiffany's sleeping mask</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sexylittleminx/4479806414/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 800px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S7OfBw1vPsI/AAAAAAAAAwI/PRi1rMVeWUg/s1600/027c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Made with love and inspired by the movie, Breakfast at Tiffany's. I'm going to make satin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; masks and gift them to my wonderful friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-4625786426105720516?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/4625786426105720516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakfast-at-tiffanys-sleeping-mask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4625786426105720516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4625786426105720516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakfast-at-tiffanys-sleeping-mask.html' title='Breakfast at Tiffany&apos;s sleeping mask'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S7OfBw1vPsI/AAAAAAAAAwI/PRi1rMVeWUg/s72-c/027c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-155492024615387564</id><published>2010-03-27T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Babies Don’t Keep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;by Ruth Hulburt Hamilton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother, O Mother, come shake out your cloth,&lt;br /&gt;Empty the dustpan, poison the moth,&lt;br /&gt;Hang out the washing, make up the bed,&lt;br /&gt;Sew on a button and butter the bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the mother whose house is so shocking?&lt;br /&gt;She's up in the nursery, blissfully rocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I've grown as shiftless as Little Boy Blue,&lt;br /&gt;Lullabye, rockabye, lullabye loo.&lt;br /&gt;Dishes are waiting and bills are past due&lt;br /&gt;Pat-a-cake, darling, and peek, peekaboo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shopping's not done and there's nothing for stew&lt;br /&gt;And out in the yard there's a hullabaloo&lt;br /&gt;But I'm playing Kanga and this is my Roo&lt;br /&gt;Look! Aren't his eyes the most wonderful hue?&lt;br /&gt;Lullabye, rockaby lullabye loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But children grow up as I've learned to my sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;So quiet down cobwebs; Dust go to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-155492024615387564?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/155492024615387564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/03/babies-dont-keep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/155492024615387564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/155492024615387564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/03/babies-dont-keep.html' title='Babies Don’t Keep'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2338085149111027649</id><published>2010-02-26T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><title type='text'>handmade with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tsilli.net/2009/08/handmade-with-love.html"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 1024px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 685px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SpoFoBm9eiI/AAAAAAAABLY/XJjjqMPl-Pw/s1600/doilies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tsilli.net/2009/08/handmade-with-love.html"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 1024px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 685px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SpoGPNb-UkI/AAAAAAAABLg/FOw8O8mkDdQ/s1600/doily%2Ba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tsilli.net/2009/08/handmade-with-love.html"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 1024px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 685px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SpoGZpoMEwI/AAAAAAAABLo/MyC6S7StGsA/s1600/doily%2Bb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Embroidering has become a wonderful hobby of mine. It's very relaxing and a great way to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;unwind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;would recommend everyone to give it a try, at least once. I'm always one for trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;new things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;expanding my creativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"Creativity comes from trust. Trust your instincts. And never hope more than you work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;~Rita Mae Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Much Love&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mademoiselle Minx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-2338085149111027649?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2338085149111027649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/02/handmade-with-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2338085149111027649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2338085149111027649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/02/handmade-with-love.html' title='handmade with love'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SpoFoBm9eiI/AAAAAAAABLY/XJjjqMPl-Pw/s72-c/doilies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-5631112550372284016</id><published>2010-02-26T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><title type='text'>i adore vivetta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maximillia.com/images/abatdress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1071px" alt="" src="http://www.maximillia.com/images/abatdress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Stunning floral dress with contrast piping, fringing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and bow detail.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maximillia.com/images/iloveyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 670px" alt="" src="http://www.maximillia.com/images/iloveyou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Super cute cotton jersey tee with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;applique and embroidery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maximillia.com/images/toniapinkdr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1118px" alt="" src="http://www.maximillia.com/images/toniapinkdr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maximillia.com/images/toniablueLG.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sweet smock dress with bow detail and gold buttons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SqDUToZJx4I/AAAAAAAABN4/diktj8jlvUo/s1600/vivetta%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 685px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 630px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SqDUToZJx4I/AAAAAAAABN4/diktj8jlvUo/s1600/vivetta%2B6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j_IuILjX7do/SoPn-DXMxEI/AAAAAAAACV8/gkxKQkF_x0c/s1600/vivetta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 567px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 510px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j_IuILjX7do/SoPn-DXMxEI/AAAAAAAACV8/gkxKQkF_x0c/s1600/vivetta2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love the &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;baby blue&lt;/span&gt; bow on the light pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.helpmystyle.ie/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/vivetta-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 675px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 999px" alt="" src="http://www.helpmystyle.ie/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/vivetta-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vivetta's Milan born designer Vivi di Ponti creates unique and beautifully styled looks, with a strong 60’s influence. Vivetta clothes seem as if they’ve appeared out of a dream, like those of Alice in Wonderland! Vivetta is girly and rock ‘n’ roll. Vivieeta is made in Italy and Vivi only uses the best quality natural materials.&lt;/span&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/528905636507325072-5631112550372284016?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/5631112550372284016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-adore-vivetta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/5631112550372284016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/5631112550372284016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-adore-vivetta.html' title='i adore vivetta'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SqDUToZJx4I/AAAAAAAABN4/diktj8jlvUo/s72-c/vivetta%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-24491090085321240</id><published>2010-02-26T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>My ideal closet would look like this..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;all neatly arranged and in perfect harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tsilli.net/search?updated-max=2009-11-21T13%3A34%3A00%2B08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=20"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 686px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1024px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SwVT_tzYrhI/AAAAAAAABas/UDHYqgnsFZg/s1600/armoire+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SwVUAtnOzJI/AAAAAAAABbE/yxFc1bD2qX0/s1600/armoire+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 841px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 520px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SwVUAtnOzJI/AAAAAAAABbE/yxFc1bD2qX0/s1600/armoire+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;View tsilli's adorable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tsilli.net/search?updated-max=2009-11-21T13%3A34%3A00%2B08%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-24491090085321240?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/24491090085321240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-ideal-closet-would-look-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/24491090085321240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/24491090085321240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-ideal-closet-would-look-like-this.html' title='My ideal closet would look like this..'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_debR8tIuSag/SwVT_tzYrhI/AAAAAAAABas/UDHYqgnsFZg/s72-c/armoire+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-245724350813315304</id><published>2010-01-10T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>Wednesday Addams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://suicideblonde.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://16.media.tumblr.com/pU1p3ehaPln5n6kjZXSJVKVxo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://suicideblonde.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px" alt="" src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt5mhzb9FD1qzoaqio1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://suicideblonde.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px" alt="" src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/6t31G8nNyoopb4kahvPFrmDho1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://suicideblonde.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/pU1p3ehaPln61d2aXykLrao8o1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://suicideblonde.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" alt="" src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kqm1m02qBs1qzsdhco1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I adore Wednesday. I think I shall do a painting of her and maybe even the whole Addams family clan. It will be glorious! :)&lt;/div&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/528905636507325072-245724350813315304?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/245724350813315304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/01/wednesday-addams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/245724350813315304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/245724350813315304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/01/wednesday-addams.html' title='Wednesday Addams'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-4712077063238361996</id><published>2010-01-06T12:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>totally kawaii</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinky-anela/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3261955060_be25eef386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinky-anela/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/3213185437_384b34fd42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinky-anela/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3612/3291871496_22bc1918e8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinky-anela/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3530/3213185697_34f8a85204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinky-anela/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3322/3214032528_156561118d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to have my nails this bedazzled and funky. If you are interested in having these super cute kawaii nails, you can order them &lt;a href="http://www.kawaiinails.com/index.php?main_page=index&amp;amp;cPath=90&amp;amp;zenid=7d3af9b2523e4c78752bca5eda9b1d4e"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&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/528905636507325072-4712077063238361996?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/4712077063238361996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/01/totally-kawaii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4712077063238361996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/4712077063238361996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/01/totally-kawaii.html' title='totally kawaii'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3261955060_be25eef386_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-2287869943250970332</id><published>2010-01-04T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie and Lola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='british'/><title type='text'>Charlie and Lola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OGMADolD6Z8/SotVw-V0bDI/AAAAAAAAAwA/d8WC5eHaSGk/s400/charlie+and+lola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OGMADolD6Z8/SotVw-V0bDI/AAAAAAAAAwA/d8WC5eHaSGk/s400/charlie+and+lola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/S0JVwHixpGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/0p1YmtWLJVY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlie and Lola is my daughter's new favorite show and to be honest, I actually love watching the show as well. Charlie and Lola are characters created by author Lauren Child. The siblings were originally introduced in a series of books that were later made into a television series. Despite being primarily aimed at children aged 3–7, the books and shows are popular with adults, due to humorous and relatable storylines. Lola is an energetic, imaginative little girl; Charlie is a patient and kind older brother always willing to help Lola learn and grow. How adorable would it be to have your little ones calling you "mummy" in an English accent? I can just see it now, my little girl running up to me and saying, (imagine the accent) "Mummy, my legs are still quite short. Is this completely normal?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this episode of Charlie and Lola:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_dLn4hI4NAU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_dLn4hI4NAU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or play some Charlie and Lola &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/cbeebies/charlieandlola/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/528905636507325072-2287869943250970332?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/2287869943250970332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/01/charlie-and-lola.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2287869943250970332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/2287869943250970332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2010/01/charlie-and-lola.html' title='Charlie and Lola'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OGMADolD6Z8/SotVw-V0bDI/AAAAAAAAAwA/d8WC5eHaSGk/s72-c/charlie+and+lola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-8974400650896424397</id><published>2009-12-21T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agent provocateur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lace'/><title type='text'>little pink box</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bombaykino/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3004/2629294170_56d3987cb7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bombaykino/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3146/2629294356_f7ce6626d7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agent Provocateur 'Angharad' Bra &lt;/em&gt;.... WANT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-8974400650896424397?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/8974400650896424397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-pink-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8974400650896424397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/8974400650896424397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-pink-box.html' title='little pink box'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3004/2629294170_56d3987cb7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-1639252420059324038</id><published>2009-12-21T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maryna Linchuk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brigitte Bardot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sofia Coppola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french'/><title type='text'>smells like couture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thegirlwhotamedthetiger/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3598005710_7756242bc5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/pearled/3447435706/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3354/3447435706_464866592a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2453/3938190518_523dca1e19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2453/3938190518_523dca1e19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2634/3795558791_972f96c962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2634/3795558791_972f96c962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="510"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1OIMdoi8tg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P1OIMdoi8tg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="510" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://flair.modepass.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/miss-dior-cherie434_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 495px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px" alt="" src="http://flair.modepass.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/miss-dior-cherie434_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://silkandmemento.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/qch08kGbpp8982i0D4lzIBc3o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 495px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 700px" alt="" src="http://silkandmemento.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/qch08kGbpp8982i0D4lzIBc3o1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://slimages.macys.com/is/image/MCY/products/2/optimized/240332_fpx.tif?bgc=255,255,255&amp;amp;wid=429&amp;amp;qlt=90,0&amp;amp;layer=comp&amp;amp;op_sharpen=0&amp;amp;resMode=bicub&amp;amp;op_usm=0.7,1.0,0.5,0&amp;amp;fmt=jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The French version of Sofia Coppola's ad for Christian Dior's Miss Dior Chérie fragrance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The campaign stars Maryna Linchuk and features the song Moi Je Joue by Brigitte Bardot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Miss Dior Cherie a personal favorite of mine. I always wear it, it just exudes femeninity. It combines pure couture spirit with the audacity of youthful, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;playful notes for a fresh approach to a timeless classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjGybhwTiME/SjnTI88t8LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KvgiPC-zClQ/s400/Miss+Dior+Cherie8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fjGybhwTiME/SjnTI88t8LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KvgiPC-zClQ/s400/Miss+Dior+Cherie8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjGybhwTiME/SjnTItrbShI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5M68cCwU8Nc/s400/Miss+Dior+Cherie7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fjGybhwTiME/SjnTItrbShI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5M68cCwU8Nc/s400/Miss+Dior+Cherie7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O6sDvG_62D8/SjkasEFunKI/AAAAAAAABtg/2OZ8i1P_OaU/s400/Maryna+Linchuk+-+Miss+dior+ch%C3%A9rie+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O6sDvG_62D8/SjkasEFunKI/AAAAAAAABtg/2OZ8i1P_OaU/s400/Maryna+Linchuk+-+Miss+dior+ch%C3%A9rie+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6sDvG_62D8/SjkayJFd0DI/AAAAAAAABto/_x9HfxcRBN0/s400/Maryna+Linchuk+-+Miss+dior+ch%C3%A9rie+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O6sDvG_62D8/SjkayJFd0DI/AAAAAAAABto/_x9HfxcRBN0/s400/Maryna+Linchuk+-+Miss+dior+ch%C3%A9rie+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modernepr.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/il_430xN.97913395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 537px" alt="" src="http://www.modernepr.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/il_430xN.97913395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leiweb.it/people-e-news/cinema-e-tv/2009/articoli/img/making_of_coppola_2_450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 439px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://www.leiweb.it/people-e-news/cinema-e-tv/2009/articoli/img/making_of_coppola_2_450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uqq-jHV5huI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uqq-jHV5huI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Moi Je Joue" by Brigitte Bardot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/528905636507325072-1639252420059324038?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/1639252420059324038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2009/12/miss-dior-cherie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1639252420059324038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/1639252420059324038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2009/12/miss-dior-cherie.html' title='smells like couture'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3598005710_7756242bc5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-528905636507325072.post-353777401311132828</id><published>2009-12-19T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:20:09.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to be'/><title type='text'>How to Be Classy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/Sy0pxvn9pJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/etDCphAeQtM/s1600-h/Audrey_Hepburn_1965_2_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417031861370987666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/Sy0pxvn9pJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/etDCphAeQtM/s400/Audrey_Hepburn_1965_2_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being classy is not about being stuck up; it is about having style and taking care to be polite to others and to reflect a genuine interest in them. It is also about being confident in yourself. This will teach you how to move through life with class and ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose your battles; choose your friends&lt;/strong&gt;. Few battles are truly worth fighting. Stand up for those who cannot stand up for themselves (mentally disabled, animals, children, etc). Be wary of those who appear to enjoy bickering. If someone is rude to you, either ignore them completely (recommended) or, once you have completely calmed down and are thinking clearly, explain how you perceived their actions and work towards a resolution. Never stoop to their level, and do not be hasty. Surround yourself with positive, polite people who encourage and live your classy, intelligent lifestyle. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose your words.&lt;/strong&gt; The classy individual listens more than he or she speaks. Having a strong vocabulary is important, but do not use a word unless you are certain of its meaning. Use words to express yourself lucidly. Importantly, do not correct others when they use improper grammar. Differences in background, family life, and education cause people to speak differently, and often people use slang for effect. More than this, it is irritating and degrading to be corrected by a know-it-all. Do not insult, gossip, or slander. When necessary, voice your opinions appropriately and constructively. This encourages your audience to listen carefully when you speak. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not be a doormat.&lt;/strong&gt; You must be courteous, but do not bend over backwards to please others. If you do, you may find yourself being taken advantage of in the future. Limit your time and availability and draw boundaries with others so that they are aware of your limits. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break the stereotype shackles&lt;/strong&gt;. More often than not, using labels in any way, whether to identify yourself or others, shows a lack of creativity, lethargic social skills, and a lack of careful observation. &lt;em&gt;Give everyone respect and the benefit of the doubt.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be assertive.&lt;/strong&gt; Avoid passive-aggressive thinking; this is likely to trip you up eventually. Assertiveness demonstrates maturity, thoughtfulness, and confidence. Class requires balance, and assertiveness is a prime example of this concept. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make sure your clothes fit well and that you are well groomed.&lt;/strong&gt; Excellent presentation is half of the battle. Wear clothing and accessories which flatter your body and never wear anything you feel uncomfortable in. It is important to remember that modesty is key in earning the respect of others. A bit of cleavage may be fashionable, but true gentlemen will appreciate modesty more than exposure. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoid getting caught up in trends. &lt;/strong&gt;There is nothing wrong with enjoying fashion or buying clothing you find attractive, but it is important to stay in control. Do not become a slave to fashion, or you may be regarded as &lt;em&gt;foolish, "high maintenance", and/or shallow.&lt;/em&gt; The clothing you wear should enhance your personality, &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; create or alter it. This advice can be applied to many aspects of life in which you may feel pressured to "fit in." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoid desperate behavior like the plague.&lt;/strong&gt; This is the kiss of death for the classy person. Only desperate times call for desperate measures. Take a deep breath, be strong, and move through the situation with elegance and grace. You will be the victor for it, no matter the outcome. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seek wisdom.&lt;/strong&gt; As difficult as it can be to heed the advice of those more experienced than yourself, it is a necessary step at times. No matter your age or ability, allow yourself to learn from the mistakes and victories of those older or more experienced than you. You will win their favor and be available to pass on your own wisdom or advice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be open to personal development. &lt;/strong&gt;Do not berate yourself, but be receptive to constructive change. In our world, change is inevitable. Be a positive and flexible part of it and show others the way as well. Face life rather than burying your head in the sand and others will know instinctively that you are someone whose opinion counts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carefully consider tattoos and piercings.&lt;/strong&gt; Let's face it: it is easy to judge by appearance. Therefore, take careful consideration when deciding if it is a good idea for you to get visible tattoos or body piercings. Even though a person's outward appearance does not automatically show his or her inner qualities, appearances can reflect how a person is willing to be perceived by the world. Job opportunities may be limited by such an expression. Also keep in mind that although tattoos and piercings are expressions of individuality, they can be permanent or difficult (even costly) to remove. If you are in doubt about how a tattoo or piercing will impact you in the future, find another way to express yourself. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be knowledgable and aware.&lt;/strong&gt; It is wise to become politically, culturally, and religiously aware. Even the most basic knowledge can save a person from embarrassment and awkwardness. If you know in advance that you will be spending time with someone of an unfamiliar background, it is a good idea to do more in-depth research to avoid embarrassing faux pas. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Warnings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing your behavior may feel unnatural. If it does, remind yourself that you are a work in progress. A classy person is simply one who consistently exhibits classy behavior. Focus on your behavior and attitude rather than your feelings. If you slip up, forgive yourself, apologize to anyone who may have been hurt by your not-so-classy behavior, and continue on your way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/528905636507325072-353777401311132828?l=mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/feeds/353777401311132828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-be-classy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/353777401311132828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/528905636507325072/posts/default/353777401311132828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mademoiselleminx.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-to-be-classy.html' title='How to Be Classy'/><author><name>Amy Kaufman</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yxMe6bLCtAY/Tdh6VpHyUyI/AAAAAAAABNg/Uy9rKRMadok/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MHIxoT_--gc/Sy0pxvn9pJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/etDCphAeQtM/s72-c/Audrey_Hepburn_1965_2_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
