<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360</id><updated>2009-10-10T04:56:43.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Dreams and Pixie Dust</title><subtitle type='html'>The meaning and magic making life an adventure.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>168</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-1599947349603020692</id><published>2009-07-07T11:33:00.015-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:32:39.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Potty Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>Summer Time in AK</title><content type='html'>First was the Alaska 4x4 Meet and Greet. A total redneck event that I offered to chair this year. Not sure what I was thinking... maybe a few too many margaritas the night they called and asked if I would. But all went well and everyone that attended had a great time. I'm just glad it is over. Here is a &lt;a href="http://www.alaska4x4network.com/showthread.php?t=44606"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to what others are saying about it and some great pix of Kaia having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we recovered from that, we spent a little time getting the house put back together and took the girls out to to learn how to ride a bike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Kaia in all her biking glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOky-8oe8I/AAAAAAAAAik/UyTWHRFQqMc/s1600-h/July+09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOky-8oe8I/AAAAAAAAAik/UyTWHRFQqMc/s320/July+09+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805577671375810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not at all happy to have to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkz2l3WII/AAAAAAAAAi8/IyPL36VBTfI/s1600-h/July+09+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkz2l3WII/AAAAAAAAAi8/IyPL36VBTfI/s320/July+09+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805592608266370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mekayla had a great time too. Here she is in some Lupine in true Mekayla form. Totally excited and then totally pissed for no good reason but that she was done with the lupine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkzdAN80I/AAAAAAAAAis/3xBQZzVccpo/s1600-h/July+09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkzdAN80I/AAAAAAAAAis/3xBQZzVccpo/s320/July+09+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805585739477826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkzmcumGI/AAAAAAAAAi0/hImQp5Vcp84/s1600-h/July+09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkzmcumGI/AAAAAAAAAi0/hImQp5Vcp84/s320/July+09+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805588274976866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkydubQCI/AAAAAAAAAic/PgdZQjbSQnM/s1600-h/July+09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOkydubQCI/AAAAAAAAAic/PgdZQjbSQnM/s320/July+09+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805568753418274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's happy dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpwMZ1XVI/AAAAAAAAAjE/uI6ebwtOFPc/s1600-h/July+09+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpwMZ1XVI/AAAAAAAAAjE/uI6ebwtOFPc/s320/July+09+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355811027302047058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 4th of July, we hit up the parade, attended a freedom rally at Wasilla Lake Park (which was interesting considering how 'Palin-friendly' and uber-conservative our little town of Wasilla is). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpyJw48DI/AAAAAAAAAjk/wFY0MhCipXE/s1600-h/July+09+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpyJw48DI/AAAAAAAAAjk/wFY0MhCipXE/s320/July+09+076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355811060953182258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpxKEeQNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9ZSYr2Eqb_k/s1600-h/July+09+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpxKEeQNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9ZSYr2Eqb_k/s320/July+09+057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355811043855450322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpwrlqsyI/AAAAAAAAAjU/8IrSApNpKRM/s1600-h/July+09+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpwrlqsyI/AAAAAAAAAjU/8IrSApNpKRM/s320/July+09+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355811035673178914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpwW4JC5I/AAAAAAAAAjM/8uP2SqrjG9s/s1600-h/July+09+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOpwW4JC5I/AAAAAAAAAjM/8uP2SqrjG9s/s320/July+09+053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355811030113520530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even did a little fishing and then went wheelin' out to an old B-29 crash site. That was really cool considering it was a war plane that went down while serving the country I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some great pix of that trip, and you can see more &lt;a href="http://www.alaska4x4network.com/showthread.php?p=457233#post457233"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsJRWBubI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jW1s2cGNtgc/s1600-h/July+09+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsJRWBubI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jW1s2cGNtgc/s320/July+09+108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355813657148242354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsI6dhE4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/WR9bGW91DVo/s1600-h/July+09+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsI6dhE4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/WR9bGW91DVo/s320/July+09+117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355813651005641602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsIng9u4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/cS2eNXDdS0M/s1600-h/July+09+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsIng9u4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/cS2eNXDdS0M/s320/July+09+102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355813645919828866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsIaXF8eI/AAAAAAAAAj0/moxZyVS13WM/s1600-h/July+09+101.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsIaXF8eI/AAAAAAAAAj0/moxZyVS13WM/s320/July+09+101.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355813642388763106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsIBV9R1I/AAAAAAAAAjs/1Fqrq2efoyA/s1600-h/July+09+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOsIBV9R1I/AAAAAAAAAjs/1Fqrq2efoyA/s320/July+09+096.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355813635673114450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other good news. The Big Dreams 100 lb Fitness Challenge was a big success. We collectively lost 106 lbs since the start of the challenge back in Feb. GREAT JOB LADIES!!! I am going to start a new one and keep up in a forum fashion in Facebook. If you are interested, let me know via e-mail or facebook message at shunsaker@hotmail.com :) The new one starts on Friday so let me know if you want on that e-list via facebook. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training is going well for the 1/2 marathon. I did an 8 mile run on Saturday. It took me a good long while, but I'm just happy that I did it. I ran about 6 miles before having to walk a bit. I'm thinking I can finish the 13.1 in 2hrs 45 minutes. That is my goal and if I can drop another 20 lbs before then, I will be feeling really good about that. So... that's the goal. 20 lbs and 2hrs and 45 minutes. Wish me luck. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE good news, Kaia is officially potty trained. NO more wet pants or accidents at night. YAY KAIA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-1599947349603020692?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/1599947349603020692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=1599947349603020692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/1599947349603020692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/1599947349603020692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-time-in-ak.html' title='Summer Time in AK'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SlOky-8oe8I/AAAAAAAAAik/UyTWHRFQqMc/s72-c/July+09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-9131831519096813854</id><published>2009-06-14T13:47:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:15:52.046-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>My first Tri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SjVwUjUBNyI/AAAAAAAAAiM/wYjQ-31mc6s/s1600-h/my+first+tri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SjVwUjUBNyI/AAAAAAAAAiM/wYjQ-31mc6s/s320/my+first+tri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347303630951233314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay folks. Here are the pix from my first triathlon. It was awesome. I've still got a lot of work to do to be most improved next year. But I'm out there and lovin' it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm down about 1/2 way to my weight loss goal and already training for my next big event. 1/2 marathon in August! Yay! Off to the races!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other fitness news. The 100 lb fitness challenge has been a hit! Everyone has contributed to the total loss and it has been amazing! Here is the latest and greatest on the fitness challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SjqD0Kr9XZI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kvpmcNgYEfk/s1600-h/BIG+DREAMS+FITNESS+CHALLENGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SjqD0Kr9XZI/AAAAAAAAAiU/kvpmcNgYEfk/s320/BIG+DREAMS+FITNESS+CHALLENGE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732439701052818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-9131831519096813854?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/9131831519096813854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=9131831519096813854&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/9131831519096813854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/9131831519096813854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-tri.html' title='My first Tri'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SjVwUjUBNyI/AAAAAAAAAiM/wYjQ-31mc6s/s72-c/my+first+tri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-9218052791322502194</id><published>2009-05-08T12:17:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:31:52.312-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>Remodeling Everything</title><content type='html'>Well, we've been busy remodeling EVERYTHING. The garage is coming along quite nicely... it is now a storage room and a drop down living room space. We just need to finish framing in the doors, cut a hole in the house, lay down the floor and put up a wall... oh yeah, we need to build an entertainment center and fireplace... okay, so we're not quite there yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also been doing a lot of remodeling in the front and back yard. We have cut down maybe 20 trees and split and stacked them for firewood. Gas prices are ridiculous and winters are coooold here. :( But at least it is good exercise and gets rid of all that dang cottonwood that makes such a mess every spring. It also lets in amazing light now for our garden, which I am excited to get started on. I figure this late in the season, I'm going to have to buy sprouts for most stuff, but with our raised bed we are building and all the berries I want to plant, we should have a really good crop this year and it will probably only cost us about a grand. Yeah! 1000 buckarooos, but we would easily spend that in berries and tomatos, so we shall see how it goes this year... wish us luck... well, at least more than last year because all we got for our $20 investment was a pea and a carrot... both of which the dog ate. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the remodeling. I've also got a big Body Project. The Big Dreams 100 lbs Fitness Challenge is going quite well too. I've been remodeling my body to compete in a triathlon next Sunday. This Sunday is the trial run for that and I'm stoked. I'm almost to my weight I wanted to be by the triathlon, but still a long ways from 'racing weight' I decided I'm going to run a marathon next spring and am using this triathlon and other things like the bike and run for women to help me train in the mean time. I plan to get down to my 'racing weight' and then maintain for about 6 months before the race while I condition and get myself into competition form. :) REMODEL HERE WE COME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the fantastic numbers from the Big Dreams 100 lb Weight Loss Challenge. We are only 14 lbs away from our goal!!! That is amazing. There are 5 other awesome participants who have been miracles for my success as we have been sharing struggles and accomplishments on facebook. Once we are done with this, I may start up another one... mostly because I LOVE prizes, but also because I need the motivation and accountability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SgSWqmzuqqI/AAAAAAAAAiE/h7nYZqwHryg/s1600-h/BIG+DREAMS+FITNESS+CHALLENGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SgSWqmzuqqI/AAAAAAAAAiE/h7nYZqwHryg/s320/BIG+DREAMS+FITNESS+CHALLENGE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333553517429697186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been really busy, and not much posting going on here. Sorry, I'll try to do better and catch up on all of what's goin on in your blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-9218052791322502194?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/9218052791322502194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=9218052791322502194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/9218052791322502194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/9218052791322502194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/05/remodeling-everything.html' title='Remodeling Everything'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SgSWqmzuqqI/AAAAAAAAAiE/h7nYZqwHryg/s72-c/BIG+DREAMS+FITNESS+CHALLENGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-5590396964016620942</id><published>2009-03-15T11:23:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:49:03.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving My Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What do You Think?'/><title type='text'>Mommy Drama</title><content type='html'>I joined a local Mom's Club about a year ago and rarely went to any activities. Then recently, re-upped my membership in the hopes of getting out of it what I intended to the first time and I've been a LOT more involved. Well, now that I'm in it, I'm seriously thinking about starting up a new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just sick to death of the drama. I don't like the back biting and bitchiness and I certainly don't like the jockeying for position and power. There have been a few actions taken that are beyond repair and I am regretfully part of the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 6 months ago, the club president confided in me her frustrations with a few 'old' board members who were standing in the way of progress. Me being the action taker that I am suggested we get a group of members together that want the same changes and make an organized effort at the next membership meeting to start these projects. Since then, I haven't seen the 'old' members at any activities or meetings. Something tells me they were tipped off to the 'rebellion' that was staged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was a Mom's night out scheduled by the president and then canceled at the last minute. It was then picked up by another memeber and about 8 women showed up and had a great time. Unfortunately, another member sent out personal invitations and had a Mom's night out on the same night at a different location excluding a whole list of people intentionally. I haven't seen that 'invitation only' group of women at any activities in the past few months either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I see it, there is a HUGE division in the group and I've finally discovered why that is. Feelings have been hurt and people are taking sides. I HATE THAT. I don't want to be pulled into the middle of it or forced to choose a side. THAT negates what the mom's Club is about, it's exclusive and it's hurtful. I'm not going to do it anymore. I've decided that I am going to step back in a pretty big way and give up some of the sub-clubs that I am running. I'm just going to fill my days with activities that I enjoy and spend my time with people I enjoy being around. The trouble is that I have half a mind to tell the president what I think and I can't think of a way to do that where her feelings don't get hurt. Maybe just walking away is the best thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to have to find other ways of making new friends and find another cause to get behind. Maybe in a few months, I will look into other clubs or starting my own. But right now, I'm just feeling very negative about women in general and don't want to be a part of the drama. What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, my Big Dreams 100 lb Fitness Challenge is going great! We have lost 15.5 lbs already and are well on our way to big success! We have decided to pamper ourselves with something really nice and out of the ordinary when we reach our goal. I wish we could do it together, but being all over the country makes that really difficult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I change my reward about every other day, but today the plan is to touch up my tattoo and get my ears pierced again. I'm thinking the tat I got back at BYU is a little juvenile and cartoonesque for my taste now that I'm 30 and adding more black and a bit more detail in the vines could bring my little Forget-me-not flower more up to date. I also want a 3rd hole in my left ear so I can put Mekayla's birth stone in it. I usually wear Kaia's birthstone in my second holes and I'm in the process of finding my next everyday ware for the first holes. :) So that's the plan for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as tracking and reporting results, I have switched to a thread on facebook so that we can be totally honest and not worry about the whole world peeking in on our personal struggles. For now, I will post progress as a general group effort and keep you in the loop about how we celebrate our success. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-5590396964016620942?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/5590396964016620942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=5590396964016620942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/5590396964016620942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/5590396964016620942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/03/mommy-drama.html' title='Mommy Drama'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-6928799227234419826</id><published>2009-03-05T07:58:00.005-09:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:20:46.077-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving My Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What do You Think?'/><title type='text'>I'm So Glad When Hubby Comes Home!</title><content type='html'>YAY! Today is the big day when the hubs comes home. I am so relieved and excited, I can't even contain myself. It's been 3 weeks since I've had a man around the house, and I could really use a break after the last few weeks of disaster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to potty train Kaia. This is an ongoing frustration. She has been pooping in the toilet for a good 6-8 months now consistently, but she won't pee in the toilet to save her own life... which there have been a few times where it might have spared her some drama. She effectively saturated my scrapbook bag... yup, climbed right on top to take a leak into my open bag of papers and supplies. I was able to save most of it, but it was touch and go for a lot of it. She tagged my office chair twice the floor 3 times and the couch once. But I think the one that made me the most angry was when she went up on her bed with about 6 loads of clean laundry waiting to be folded and put away and proceeded to do business through the clothes and onto the bedding which had also just been washed and put back in place the day before. I'm thinking she is using this as a tool to get back at me for something. Any advice on how to handle this would be helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workload has more than doubled this last week and I've been so sick with a sinus infection and lung issue that has effectively robbed me of 65% of my lung capacity. Not fun, but the meds seem to be helping a bit with that, so hopefully, we'll be back to our routine here shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got about 18 new inches of snow and our 50 meter driveway needed a good shoveling... YAY for snow. It's beautiful, but a LOT of work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mekayla started crawling and has learned to pull herself up to her feet. Unfortunately, she has not learned to keep herself on her feet when she tries to move from one side to the other. This has resulted in more bumps and bruises than I care to count. She also managed to get off my bed and fall down out top step last week... that could have been tragic. Our staircase is like a ladder and the only thing that kept her from tumbling all the way down was the traction strip of sandpaper that she got her face caught up on. Yeah... makes me feel like mother of the year. I guess that's one way to leave my mark on the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course y'all read about the granola bar incident. Poor Kaia has healed nicely. The staples came out last Friday, and it seems to be a distant memory for her. I'm not so sure it bares so traumatic in her mind as it once did because she has had as many granola bars as she has asked for whenever she asked for them and I think she counts that as a win in her book. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that about covers it for the tough 3 weeks. Oh, let's not forget that the gilrs aren't sleeping through the night anymore. Not sure what that is all about, but Mekayla wakes up at about 3am and 5am every morning. Then rustles around until 6:30 when she is up for the day. EXHAUSTING! Kaia does pretty well once she is down, but we have had 2 projectile vomiting sessions. One with Mekayla this morning and one with Kaia 3 days ago. Not sure what they have been eating to cause that, but it was a one-time deal that made terrible messes and then it was over, with little to no residual whining or fussiness. WEIRD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm looking forward to getting a full nights rest and a break from the kids. I look forward to spending time with Ben too. I've missed him lots and could use some snuggle time and adult conversation. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-6928799227234419826?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/6928799227234419826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=6928799227234419826&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/6928799227234419826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/6928799227234419826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-glad-when-hubby-comes-home.html' title='I&apos;m So Glad When Hubby Comes Home!'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-2779406151930791080</id><published>2009-03-05T07:52:00.005-09:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:01:13.483-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>Big Dreams 100 LB Fitness Challenge Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Big Dreams 100 lb Fitness Challenge  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Name Start Current Goal Total  % Loss To Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me 250 243 155 7 2.8% 88&lt;br /&gt;Nicci 188 185.5 150 2.5 1.3% 35.5&lt;br /&gt;Lacey 244 236 155 8 3.3% 81&lt;br /&gt;Piper 209 202.4 150 6.6 3.2% 52.4&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer 206 206 140 0 0.0% 66&lt;br /&gt;TOTALS    17.5 7.4% 204.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;POUNDS LEFT TO CHALLENGE GOAL      82.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are off to a descent start, but have a ways to go. We need to start talking about our prize for reaching the goal. I'm thinking a mandatory pamper day where we take at least 2 hours without the kids to do something nice for ourselves. Clothes shopping, pedicures, margaritas with friends, whatever. What do you guys think? If we set that as our prize and we meet our goals. I'm going to expect a full report of your celebration. It is no small feat to lose 100 lbs. Thanks for joining me to make it a bit easier. If we each lose 20, we'll be there in no time. :) Keep up the good work and I look forward to hearing from you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in joining the challenge but don't wish to be named, just shoot me an e-mail and we'll come up with a nickname for you and we can support each other anonymously. :) Have a healthy one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra&lt;br /&gt;shunsaker@hotmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-2779406151930791080?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/2779406151930791080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=2779406151930791080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/2779406151930791080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/2779406151930791080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-dreams-100-lb-fitness-challenge.html' title='Big Dreams 100 LB Fitness Challenge Report'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-8764431631655335427</id><published>2009-02-18T19:50:00.003-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:09:04.627-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><title type='text'>Okay-- She's Accident Prone</title><content type='html'>So we visited Urgent Care yet again. That's 3 times in less than 6 months! It would be funny if I didn't know how much it hurt, but my little heart breaks to hear Kaia hurting like she was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and I were all snuggling on the couch watching Public Television when Grandma called. Like ritual with these calls, I ventured into the garage and various other parts of the house picking things up and wiping things down. I step out of the front room for 5 minutes and I hear this scared little cry. Like something is really bad, but she isn't quite sure how bad. I rush in to find her standing by the front door with a hacked up box of granola bars, a fillet knife and a stab wound to her left leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my last words to Mom were 'Kaia just stabbed herself, gotta go.' click. About a minute later she calls back to see how bad it is and where. It took me all of .02 seconds to figure out what had happened and another 2 minutes or so to decied I needed to take her in for stitches. It was about 1/2 an inch deep and just as wide. Not too big of a deal, but not going to stay closed with the location and her activity level. Plus, her legs really aren't that big, so 1/2 an inch pretty deep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the box could take more of an assault than Kaia could handle. There were about big hacks in the box, so I knew she used significant force to drive that knife into her leg. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, off we go again to the same doctor who checked her out after &lt;a href="http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-of-doctors.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-owie-and-another-sleepless.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I was relieved to find that he wasn't suspicious of me coming in with pretty big accidents in such a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that it only took 2 staples, the bad news is that there were a lot of tears. I even shed a few. I hate to see my little ones hurt or scared and Kaia was both. :( :( :( We survived it though and are all home safe and put back together. She will be on antibiotics for 10 days and can't swim or soak in the tub till the staples come out (the 10 days). That is going to be the worst for her. She LOVES the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now she is distracted enough with cheeze balz and 101 Dalmations, so I dared to steal away (not far enough to break line of sight) to type this. The tough part for me is having to admit that she is accident prone and I have to keep my eye on her and fight her to keep her safe. Tis the curse of moms everywhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-8764431631655335427?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/8764431631655335427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=8764431631655335427&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8764431631655335427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8764431631655335427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-shes-accident-prone.html' title='Okay-- She&apos;s Accident Prone'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-6496298988278802110</id><published>2009-02-18T16:02:00.006-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:36:16.803-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>100-LB Fitness Challenge</title><content type='html'>You guys are doing great! Here's the chart for this week. I'll Edit it we need to update numbers or add anonymous people to it. If you would like to join anonymously or chat via e-mail for support I'm at shunsaker@hotmail.com. :)Keep up the good work and we'll get to our goal in no time.... Now we need to come up with a reward or prize for getting there. Any ideas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Big Dreams 100 lb Fitness Challenge   &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Name-----Start---Current---Goal---Total---%Loss---To Go&lt;br /&gt;Me-------250-----245-------155----5-------2.0%----90&lt;br /&gt;Nicci----188-----185-------150----3-------1.6%----35&lt;br /&gt;Lacey----244-----236-------155----8-------3.3%----81&lt;br /&gt;Piper----209-----206-------150----3-------1.4%----56&lt;br /&gt;TOTALS----------------------------19------7.3%----262&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;POUNDS LEFT TO CHALLENGE GOAL      81&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure why the format sucks. I'll work on it though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-6496298988278802110?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/6496298988278802110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=6496298988278802110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/6496298988278802110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/6496298988278802110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-lb-fitness-challenge.html' title='100-LB Fitness Challenge'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-3383355693812857619</id><published>2009-02-15T20:37:00.005-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:43:44.433-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>Splish Splash and a Dash</title><content type='html'>So, I got in the pool today and seriously timed myself to see what I could do. Then came home and signed up for swimming lessons. :) I swam laps for an hour and kept a pace of about 75yds / minute. Turns out that counts as 'slow' on MFD and I'm supposed to be training for a race! I was really working at it too. Ah well, gives me something specific to work for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my real problem, aside from my size and the obvious drag, is that I don't like putting my face in the water; makes for bad form. Right now, it is more of a flop, cough and spit with a lot of splashing around. I caught the life-guard watching me with more concern than I like to see when I'm a good 2 feet taller than the water is deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the lessons will help me, and I'll be more efficient. The good news is that I can do the distance of the swim in the triathlon in 4.5 min right now. Seems odd that it is a leg of the race and only takes me 5 minutes to do. But I checked and re-checked the distance and my time. The 3.1 mile run and 9 mile bike will be significantly longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back from the pool, there were 2 moose bedded down in the yard! And I was all excited about enjoying the warmer weather (we hit 31 today!) and sledding in our driveway with the girls. Unfortunately the moose hung around till after dark. Here's a pic of the beady eyes bearing down to charge my dog. That was a bit scary. Dog= 5 feet from me, moose=10 feet from dog. I've been training, but I'm not fast enough to outrun an angry mama moose. Even with a woodpile and a dog between us, my mad dash for safety would have been worthless had she decided she didn't like my flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SZj8oEjkV8I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZnV12aW8yRs/s1600-h/2009+web+moose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SZj8oEjkV8I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZnV12aW8yRs/s320/2009+web+moose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303266326576650178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SZj8oVHEmhI/AAAAAAAAAh0/cGqPoxsk834/s1600-h/2009+web+moose+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SZj8oVHEmhI/AAAAAAAAAh0/cGqPoxsk834/s320/2009+web+moose+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303266331020532242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-3383355693812857619?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/3383355693812857619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=3383355693812857619&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/3383355693812857619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/3383355693812857619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/splish-splash-and-dash.html' title='Splish Splash and a Dash'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SZj8oEjkV8I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZnV12aW8yRs/s72-c/2009+web+moose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-594435241825166047</id><published>2009-02-14T20:56:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:04:40.488-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>99 Thingie Meme</title><content type='html'>(Just copy and paste this to your blog and bold the ones that you HAVE done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;br /&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band -if you count wii&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii—No, but I lived in Barrow and that is far more exotic&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Been to Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. Climbed a mountain- at least one 14er and a few 12ers… I lived at 10K for the first 3 years of my life, that should count too. &lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis - &lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped &lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea—seen lightning, not necessarily a lightning storm&lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse &lt;br /&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run &lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie - &lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;57. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies &lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;br /&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;67. Bounced a check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;75. Been fired from a job-- well, I would have had I not quit before walking out on my shift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book &lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;82. Bought a brand new car &lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating &lt;br /&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life -if you have kids, you’ve done this more than once.. er maybe that is just my kids…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;90. Sat on a jury-- if you have kids, you are the judge, jury and executioner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;91. Met someone famous-- I've seen Sarah Palin a few times... does that count?&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;br /&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake –I put my arm in… does that count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;br /&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-594435241825166047?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/594435241825166047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=594435241825166047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/594435241825166047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/594435241825166047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/99-thingie-meme.html' title='99 Thingie Meme'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-8614855874140493650</id><published>2009-02-14T17:13:00.009-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:51:01.868-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>Getting Serious</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm getting serious now. I'm still battling the ol' embarrassment issue with my triathlon. But, I'm not going to let it stop me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big day is May 13th. I will probably weigh in right around 220-225 at the rate I'm going, and I DON'T CARE anymore that I'll likely be the biggest girl on the course. I know that I can do the distances, and I know I can come in somewhere in the middle of the pack if I work at it. So, my 7000 calorie/ week goal is going to stand, but I am going to get specific about how I reach it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do 3.1 miles on the treadmill, 9 miles on the bike and my weight circuit to muscle exhaustion 3/week and then hit the pool in between and swim laps for an hour. The race will be equivalent to 6 laps at my gym, so I'll do that as fast as I can and see where I'm at then train from there to push myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I know I can do the 3.1 miles in 45 minutes on the treadmill. My goal is to get that down to 30 minutes at an incline of at least 1% and not using my hands. It takes me about 45 minutes to go 9 miles on the stationary bike. I'd like to get that down to about 30 minutes too, and I'm doing courses with hills and resistance. Man! That is tough on the rump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure even if I don't improve anything, I will come in around 700th out of 1300. If I reach my goals, I will come in in the top 100! I know that the gym equipment is not the same as the real deal. So I will be really happy if I make it in in the top 200. Hopefully, the weather and the girls will cooperate soon so that I can get on the trails with my bike and chariot/jogger stroller. THAT would be good resistance training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's my goal. Thirteen weeks to Triathlon! Today I did my gym circuit training and it actually burns around 1700 calories according to MFD! I'm beat, but I'm excited. I only have about 2400 calories left to reach my goal this week, and I know I will pass it with my training plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the weight loss, we are doing great! I've got 2 gals on board and am waiting for everyone to send me their numbers so I can post our success! Only 95 more pounds to go together! Happy losing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;table str="" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 498px; height: 126px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;col style="width: 41pt;" width="54"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 30pt;" span="4" width="40"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 35pt;" width="47"&gt;  &lt;col style="width: 35pt;" width="46"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="height: 13.5pt; font-weight: bold;" height="18"&gt;   &lt;td colspan="7" class="xl24" style="height: 13.5pt; width: 231pt; text-align: center;" height="18" width="307"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Big   Dreams 100 lb Fitness Challenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 13.5pt;" height="18"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl26" style="height: 13.5pt; font-weight: bold;" height="18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="xl27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="xl27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Current&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="xl27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="xl27" str="Total "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Total&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="xl27"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;% Loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="xl28"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.75pt;" height="17"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl29" style="border-top: medium none; height: 12.75pt; text-align: left;" height="17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl32" style="border-top: medium none;" num=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;250&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl32" style="border-top: medium none;" num=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;246.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl32" style="border-top: medium none;" num=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;155&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl32" style="border-top: medium none;" num="" fmla="=SUM(B3-C3)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl33" style="border-top: medium none;" num="1.4E-2" fmla="=SUM(E3/B3)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.4%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl34" style="border-top: medium none;" num="" fmla="=C3-D3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;91.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 12.75pt;" height="17"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl30" style="height: 12.75pt; text-align: left;" height="17"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nicci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl25" num=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;188&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl35" num=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;186.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl35" num=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl25" num="" fmla="=SUM(B4-C4)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl36" num="7.9787234042553185E-3" fmla="=SUM(E4/B4)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;0.8%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl37" num="" fmla="=C4-D4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;36.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 13.5pt;" height="18"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl31" style="height: 13.5pt; text-align: left;" height="18"&gt;Lacey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl38"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl39"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="height: 13.5pt;" height="18"&gt;   &lt;td class="xl26" style="border-top: medium none; height: 13.5pt; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;" height="18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TOTALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl27" style="border-top: medium none; font-weight: bold;" num="" fmla="=SUM(E3:E5)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl40" style="border-top: medium none; font-weight: bold;" num="2.1978723404255319E-2" fmla="=SUM(F3:F5)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.2%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td class="xl28" style="border-top: medium none; font-weight: bold;" num="" fmla="=SUM(G3:G5)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;128&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-8614855874140493650?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/8614855874140493650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=8614855874140493650&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8614855874140493650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8614855874140493650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-serious.html' title='Getting Serious'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-8556854857038828019</id><published>2009-02-08T18:08:00.004-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:29:29.549-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving My Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law of Attraction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>My One Word</title><content type='html'>When I first started blogging, I was inspired to come up with a &lt;i style=""&gt;one word &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;focus for the year. It is an interesting concept that lends itself to bettering the world and bettering my personal universe. This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one word&lt;/span&gt; is supposed to be a guide or a goal for making progress on a daily basis. I started with CHANGE in 2006. In 2007 it was INTENTION. 2008 got a little muttled with the difficulties of pregnancy, but the word to best describe it would b EXPAND. I expanded in patience, in family members, in humility and in size. Yay for pregnancy! I also expanded my comfort zone to include a few new ideas and hobbies. So that was 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one word for 2009 will be GRATITUDE. I want to show my gratitude for my body by taking better care of it. I also want to teach my girls to appreciate and take care of their bodies. I want to show more gratitude for the earth by being more proactive about conserving energy and utilizing all of my resources in a responsible way. I want to show more gratitude for my friends and family by making a stronger effort to keep in touch and encourage them in their own goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one word is something that I have always felt in spurts, but have always been a little inept with demonstrating, and I've been really irresponsible about teaching it to my children in the past. No more though. My girls are going to learn how to appreciate the little things, take care of the big things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that everyone will take a few moments to identify a &lt;i style=""&gt;one word&lt;/i&gt; that inspires them to make positive changes and find meaning in their lives over the course of the next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-8556854857038828019?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/8556854857038828019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=8556854857038828019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8556854857038828019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8556854857038828019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-first-started-blogging-i-was.html' title='My One Word'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-2325034074264044819</id><published>2009-02-04T08:19:00.004-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:34:37.270-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beating Addiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>A Fitness Adventure Entry</title><content type='html'>I know! Two posts in two days! This is fantastic. I've been putting it off because I was just too overwhelmed with all the stuff that I hadn't reported on, but I figure the last post will do. I still have to get some of the photos from the family vacation on here, but that will be another entry... that's right, I didn't forget the promise I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been doing a lot of reflection and self-psychoanalyzing. The truth of the matter is that I have become nutritionally abusive to myself and am starting to pass that on to my daughters. It's an addictin and it's ruining my life. I see the cycle continuing. Bad habits were formed for me in the womb. I don't blame Mom and Dad, they had the same problem that I have... evolution and a serious history of bad habits. But damned if I'm going to pass that on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going to break the cycle. I'm going to evolve into something that is going to work for me, and be a strength and inspiration for my girls. I started My Food Diary (MFD) again www.myfooddiary.com and I love it. I've got a great support group there in the 65+ lbs to lose group and I have already lost 26.5 lbs with this program! It is a healthy habits deal that helps you track and record the right kinds of nutritional balance for your body and activity level. It is very personalized and it is about healthy habits moreso than actual weight loss, but the healthy habits make for weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's right. I gained crazy weight with Mekayla. A whopping 76 lbs and it really sucks considering that I had worked so hard to lose those exact same 76 lbs and then some after Kaia. But the good news is that I know I can do it and I am doing it. I've set high goals to lose 10 lbs / month and blew that out of the water in January with 17lbs! I've been busting my ass at the gym and at home on days when the kids are too sick to stay at the play center while I work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching the Biggest Loser this season and LOVE those guys. They are so inspirational and I am convinced that this can be done at home. Sione proved that this last month with a 25 lb loss. There is a guy on MFD who lost 25 lbs last month too, so weightloss and healthy habits can be without the ranch.  I think that they are burning up to 7000 calroies a day on that ranch and I figured if they can do that in one day, I can do it in one week. So I did for two weeks and I feel TONS better. It is liberating and empowering to gain control in such a meaningful way and have it show on the scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben hasn't noticed any changes yet, but he will. I think he will come home from his 3 week stint for training and see that something is different. By then I hope to be down another 10 lbs bringing me to 36.5 lbs total! Even with as big as I feel, that is going to look different. I will probably be into a size smaller too. Good thing I kept some of my old clothes. Never mind that they range from size 6-20. Ok, the size 6 is a skirt I kept from High-school... It's a goal skirt. But really, what the hell?!? Who changes that rapidly in just 18 months? I went from a healthy size 10 in December of 2006 to a whopping 22 in July 2008. The plan is to be back down to a size 10 by December of 2009. What an adventure that will be. So far, I am right on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first mini-goal was to get below 250 and I'm there. Yup, this chick-a-dee is sitting fugly at 250 again. But that won't last long, in fact, by the time anyone realizes that I'm blogging again, I'll be less than that anyway. :) So, Ben and I are going out sans-kiddos to celebrate a whole bunch of things. My birthday, his birthday, valentines day and my weight loss milestone. The next one is 25 lbs down the road and I hope to be there by the time we head out on our annual leave in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have it. No more fat me. Just a healthier, more reasonable me who is on the way to fitness and good life-long habits. As part of that, I will be participating in my first ever triathlon. Its in June and I will still be pretty big for a triathlete, but I'm looking forward to it and am excited that the idea of it is motivating me in the gym. If Dad gets into the Hard Rock, it might be fun to pace him again like I did in 2007. We would have to work out the logistics of that, but I'm thinking I would be back down to about the same weight I was when I did it the last time too. That would be GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the schedule with coordinating status and rewards:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb 4th-      250     Achieved   &lt;br /&gt;A Date night to a nice place without the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 15th-  225                         &lt;br /&gt;A Family Vacation to see family and 5 or 6 National Parks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 24th- 199                          &lt;br /&gt;A Triathlon, a weekend with friends who last saw me at 276 and hopefully a trip to Colorado to pace Dad on the Hard rock at about the same weight as I did 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept 16th- 176                           &lt;br /&gt;Exactly 100 lbs from my heaviest (this time) and deserving of a big drip somewhere awesome... I'll have to think on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 25th-  155                           &lt;br /&gt;My goal weight. A trip to Portland and a $2500 shopping spree!... or maybe I'll get nominated and accepted for TLC's What Not to Wear... who knows?       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.  My Holiday confession of self abuse, a big outting myself party about my weight, and the breakdown of goals from now to Thanksgiving to hold my feet to the fire. If anyone is interested in joining a collective 100lb Weight Loss Challenge, let me know and we can use my blog to track it. All I'd  need to know is your current weight and have you report that once in a while. Best of luck to you in your weight loss adventures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-2325034074264044819?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/2325034074264044819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=2325034074264044819&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/2325034074264044819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/2325034074264044819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/fitness-adventure-entry.html' title='A Fitness Adventure Entry'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-8425749975758783757</id><published>2009-02-03T15:49:00.006-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:25:40.094-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>So, it's been a while and I'm way behind so I'll sum up quick with pictures. Here are a few from Christmas... Super good times, lots of relaxation and too much stuff to play with it all and get full use of it. :) It was so fun to spend some time with my family and then to have Ben join us Christmas morning was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjoogJ_HkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/7wX-uotbVgY/s1600-h/2009+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjoogJ_HkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/7wX-uotbVgY/s320/2009+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298740744125619778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjoooPEeoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/eHQ8Kh36mTQ/s1600-h/2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjoooPEeoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/eHQ8Kh36mTQ/s320/2009+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298740746294426242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjooC-S9cI/AAAAAAAAAgs/UI2sunyHHWk/s1600-h/2009+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjooC-S9cI/AAAAAAAAAgs/UI2sunyHHWk/s320/2009+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298740736291960258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaia played so hard all day, dressed up in her tiara, grabbed all of her purses and a few toys of the moment and crashed hard. This is when we discovered her routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. collect toys that we want to play with in our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;2. find a comfy spot... just about any will do.&lt;br /&gt;3. restrict all movement to what is required to pickie nose&lt;br /&gt;4. pickie nose&lt;br /&gt;5. crash till morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjon3T_xBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/n4_usB5vcGA/s1600-h/2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjon3T_xBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/n4_usB5vcGA/s320/2009+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298740733161751570" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kaia's 3rd Birthday. Celebrated with Grandma, Grandpa, Aunties Meadow and Summer, Tim and his son Vincent and of course all of us in our immediate family. Kaia rode this mary-go-round at least 50 times... cheap date!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjooBB3NmI/AAAAAAAAAgk/moT4JsY_BNU/s1600-h/2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjooBB3NmI/AAAAAAAAAgk/moT4JsY_BNU/s320/2009+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298740735770048098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a fabulous time at New Years with Meadow and all of her friends... but I think she's got all the pictures of that one... maybe they are best unshared here anyway... heeee heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a fun one of Kaia on the stairs a few days after getting back. I gues she had played hard enough and was in recover mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsUb96-hI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GKzoLFYKoFA/s1600-h/2009+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsUb96-hI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GKzoLFYKoFA/s320/2009+083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298744797450402322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsULaQGiI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lscmLxq7xyY/s1600-h/2009+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsULaQGiI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lscmLxq7xyY/s320/2009+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298744793005824546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we've been back, we enjoyed one fun trip out to Knik glacier. I don't know what happend, -30 one day and then 40 the next. Everything melted down to the icesheet on the river so out we go in the Jeep. Here's Kaia having a good time in a dry, warm contained environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsT0j00nI/AAAAAAAAAhE/z1PSkM-9AL4/s1600-h/2009+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsT0j00nI/AAAAAAAAAhE/z1PSkM-9AL4/s320/2009+074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298744786871964274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somehow we got seperated from the group... which is a HUGE no-no in Alaska off-roading, but not our fault at all. I'm just glad we knew where we were and had preparations to get ourselves out by ourselves. Here is one of the spectacular vistas right before sunset. Of course, we had to put our jeep in it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsURs7CwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/vvqgAdXvGsU/s1600-h/2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjsURs7CwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/vvqgAdXvGsU/s320/2009+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298744794694748930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess that catches us up on the photos I have. Hope everyone had fantastic holidays and is starting off the new year happy and well. I'll catch up on everyone and post comments soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-8425749975758783757?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/8425749975758783757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=8425749975758783757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8425749975758783757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8425749975758783757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SYjoogJ_HkI/AAAAAAAAAg8/7wX-uotbVgY/s72-c/2009+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-6819558025574822397</id><published>2008-12-09T18:47:00.003-09:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:37.243-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>Me Me Me Meme</title><content type='html'>I saw this over at &lt;a href="http://yertle.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-me-me-meme.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Smile, Play, Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and thought I would play along&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five names you go by: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sierra, Mia, Mom, Seeester and Waaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things you are wearing right now:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Yoga pants, Tank Top and a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;T&lt;/em&gt;wo things you want very badly at the moment:&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;to be packed already, and the home remodel done when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three people who will probably fill this out or maybe will or maybe won’t:&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tiffany, Shiloh, Tricia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two things you did last night:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Dropped off Christmas gifts to neighbors and stayed up way too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;wo things you ate today:&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Rice Crispy Treats and Chicken Marinara Bake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two people you last talked to on the phone:&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Mom and Meadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two things you are going to do tomorrow:&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Travel 3000 miles alone with 2 kids under 3yrs old, and sleep well when I get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two longest car rides: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I drove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;3705.54 miles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; from L.A. to Anchorage in 2005 when I was 5 months pregnant. Fun trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two of your favorite beverages:&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;water with lemon and hazelnut latte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-6819558025574822397?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/6819558025574822397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=6819558025574822397&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/6819558025574822397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/6819558025574822397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-me-me-meme.html' title='Me Me Me Meme'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-7209509376895761430</id><published>2008-11-28T21:56:00.006-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:28:29.425-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>Christmas is Coming and Miracles Still Happen!</title><content type='html'>I am so excited about Christmas this year. I would tell you all about the fantastic Thanksgiving... but without photos per our camera mishap, it just isn't the same. Let's just say that we gobbled till we wobbled and we enjoyed great company and good eats till the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to be able to stay in town to cut down on travel time for my maiden voyage on Black Friday. Let me just preface by saying that I don't think that 4am should exist. Before kids, I knew it as curfew and it sucked then. After kids I know it as feeding time or messy sick kid time and that sucks even more. But today, I knew it as fight the crowds and get all the shopping done time. That sucked too, but I was able to get all my goodies and I even managed to do so with some holiday cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend and I slipped into her little sedan and zipped off to Toys R Us in the wee hours of the morning. Of course at 4am, we were completely unaware of the obvious flaw in our plan. I was out to get all the really BIG presents grandma wanted to get the girls without having to pay shipping, and my friend was out with a HUGE list to shop for her 3 kids. We made it all the way back to the car with our carts overflowing with boxes before we realized the error of our ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, never underestimate mommy power. We somehow managed to get 6 huge boxes of diapers, an exersaucer, a toy kitchen, 2 go-go baby sit-to-stand giraffes, 2 packs of bateries, 2 baby dolls, 3 canisters of various animals, a dress-up treasure chest, 4 activity and bedtime books, an art box set, a large bag of doggie toys, 2 gallons of milk and a bicycle into the vehicle. There may have been more, but that is all I can remember from the groggy hours and extensive shopping lists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that without an act of mercy, it wouldn't have happened. Sadly, many of the boxes did become casualties of the fight and I'm sure we weren't traveling legally as we couldn't see out of any back or side windows but the drivers and front windshield. But I believe it was a true miracle that we arrived home in safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course when we went to pull out a man in the giant ford truck parked next to us comes out with his little dvd and video game and just shakes his head at the two clown-like girls crammed into a Saturn with WAY TOO MUCH CHRISTMAS to be practical or frugal in any way. He just shook his head and laughed... a good merry laugh, and I'm sure he wasn't the only one. Though, I wasn't able to see too well to know for sure. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope yall had a happy turkey day and that your thoughts are in the spirit of Christmas as you go through your planning and holiday preparations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-7209509376895761430?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/7209509376895761430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=7209509376895761430&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/7209509376895761430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/7209509376895761430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-is-coming-and-miracles-still.html' title='Christmas is Coming and Miracles Still Happen!'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-4913649380606896929</id><published>2008-11-18T00:13:00.004-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T12:13:16.324-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving My Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What do You Think?'/><title type='text'>Thought Provoking &amp; Contravercial Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm not too big on getting behind a cause because I'm not so sure my beliefs are right. What I am sure of, is that the freedom to decide what is right for one's self has been bought with a great price and makes &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; an amazing country with limitless opportunity. I appreciate the diversity in ideas and opinions, and have even grown to love good discussion with people of differing opinions... so long as we can all be respectful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do however understand that there are some things worth fighting for. And despite various extremes in the beliefs of what is "right" or "wrong," I have to stand on the basic rule of humanity: Treat others how you want to be treated. When any issue comes up, I ask myself one question, "would this position victimize anyone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to define victim here because I don't want there to be any confusion. A victim is someone who has been harmed by someone or something else through no choice or consequence of their own doing. For the sake of this post, I am focusing on victims of other people's action or inaction rather than victims of circumstance, accident, disease or natural disaster. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Some issues create no victims no matter which position you choose, like the issue of religion; no matter which one you have or whether you even have one really doesn't victimize anyone. Some issues, however, create many victims no matter which position you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take defining gay marriage for example. I can honestly see both sides of the argument, and have decided it is more about personal beliefs than civil rights and both positions create victims. It's a beast anyway you look at it and victimizes no matter how you define marriage. Both sides would impose one personal belief on everyone... and THAT, I am pretty confident, creates victims. For that reason, I am against both sides. My current position is that marriage should remain a religious institution and has no place in government, schools or the workplace. Neither does sexual orientation for that matter.&lt;/p&gt;For the record I have NO problem with homosexuality or homosexual behavior so long as it is not victimizing anyone. I don't even have a problem with gay marriage. I just don't like haveing marriage defined in the constitution. I can't see how commitments or actions between two consenting adults is anyones business but their own or how it could be a threat to anyone outside that commitment. I make no apologies about my belief on this matter. However, if you do see a victim and disagree, I welcome your insight and perspective. But you gotta talk my language or I get confused. Please do so in relation to my one question. What I really wanna know is how does your position protect or prevent victims?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling that we haven't seen the end to this debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not as much of an all or nothing kind of gal as I used to be and have discovered that some issues really do have varying degrees of possibilities when it comes to taking a stand. But once a position is proposed as an amendment or an act of congress, it is an all or nothing kind of thing. You either accept all laws that come with it or you reject them all. And that choice may create a clear victim or victims. But I'm tired now and must provide an example of this in part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited for clarification:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-4913649380606896929?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/4913649380606896929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=4913649380606896929&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/4913649380606896929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/4913649380606896929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/11/thought-provoking-contravercial-part-1.html' title='Thought Provoking &amp; Contravercial Part 1'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-7886253827371046740</id><published>2008-11-17T23:43:00.009-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:48:03.332-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving My Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What do You Think?'/><title type='text'>Thought Provoking &amp; Contraversial Part 2</title><content type='html'>Please Read Part 1 before continuing on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Freedom of Choice Act (FOCA),  it is obviously more about civil rights than it is about personal beliefs, but this monster has a lot of heads too, and they bite everyone. I see abortion in general as a conflict between the rights of a mother and the rights of her child. The questions are: Who is the victim? when are they victimized? and What needs to be done to protect them?   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the record, I believe that abortion is NOT a harmless form of birth control because no matter how it is done, it always produces a victim. But it's not about what I believe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I do feel a great deal of compassion for women in the desperate circumstance of unwanted pregnancy, and think their rights should be protected. In fact, more should be done to educate all women on healthy options for birth control, to ensure that all pregnant women have access to medical care and nutrition for a healthy, full-term pregnancy, and to facilitate adoptions for those who so choose.  But that is not what FOCA is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People make bad choices all the time and suffer the consequences, but they are not victims. In &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, when someone’s bad choices harm someone else, there are legal consequences designed to restrict their rights enough to protect the innocent and discourage that kind of behavior in the future. I'm not saying that everyone who has had or performed an abortion should lose all their rights or go to jail, that would create more victims still. But I have every conviction that a fertile woman &lt;i&gt;choosing&lt;/i&gt; to have sex &lt;i&gt;chooses&lt;/i&gt; a potential pregnancy and is not a true victim simply for suffering the natural consequences of her decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With abortion, we have forever altered that natural consequence in favor of the stronger more able person (s), and victims are harmed every time. With FOCA, it would be easier than ever to look the other way as human suffering takes place and lives are smothered out or harmed forever. FOCA would erase laws that protect women against misinformation regarding the risks and gravity of the decision to abort. FOCA would erase laws that protect minors from manipulation or bullying by people who are not out for their best interest. FOCA would erase laws that protect parents of minors from not only being restricted from the decision-making process regarding a medical procedure, but also from having to pay for a procedure that may not be in the best interest of their daughter. FOCA would also erase laws that protect women from all the dangers and risks of receiving abortion procedures from unlicensed physicians. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Granted, even with laws as they stand, it is difficult to prove deception, manipulation, bullying or malpractice to identify the woman as the clear victim, but FOCA would erase any and all current laws in place to protect victims of these situations and even prevent states from enacting similar or better laws in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if that wasn't enough reason to oppose it, FOCA also compels taxpayer funding for abortions and forces faith-based hospitals and other private health care facilities to offer and perform abortions under the veil of a woman’s right to choose abortion. That opens up a whole different can of victims by imposing on religious beliefs and private enterprise. And I haven't even gotten to the most obvious victim of this act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The obvious victim with abortion is always the baby, the only questions here are: When is a baby considered to be "someone?" and How much harm is done before the victim dies? FOCA would erase any and all laws protecting the baby from painful abortions at any stage of pregnancy, so long as a physician determines or ensures that the baby isn't viable, or that the mother's health is at risk in any way. This would include full-term babies, and even babies that survive horrific suffering for hours, days or even a lifetime after botched abortions. FOCA would inevitably erase any and all rights of any unwanted baby so long as its mother “chooses” to have a doctor terminate it before it is naturally delivered.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;That's opens too many doors to victimize people in my book, and some legal regulations should be instituted to minimize suffering and protect the innocent. I am not sure which regulations need to be made, but I am convinced that removing ALL regulations on abortion would lead to immeasurable suffering, allow for pregnant minors, parents of pregnant minors, pregnant women and all unwanted babies to be more easily victimized by profiteers and bullies, and potentially lead to murder in cases where late term abortion attempts fail and a live "someone" is born and denied the necessary care to sustain life. I CANNOT support an act that would permit so much human suffering and death in the name of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is a stand you feel you can make, please go to the &lt;a href="http://www.fightfoca.com/"&gt;Fight FOCA website&lt;/a&gt; and get involved. If you aren't sure where to stand on this issue, I encourage you to do the research and decide for yourself. If you stand on the side supporting this act, I welcome your insight and am open to new information that may help me further understand and clarify the point at which true victims are created and encourage discussion as to what could be done to protect them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some helpful sources:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prochoiceamerica.org/assets/files/Abortion-Access-to-Abortion-FOCA.pdf"&gt;Freedom of Choice Act:&lt;/a&gt; Entire Downloadable Document&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.prochoiceamerica.org/issues/abortion/access-to-abortion/freedom-of-choice-act.html"&gt;NARAL Pro-Choice America&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nrlc.org/FOCA/LawmakersProposeFOCA.html"&gt;National Right to Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ppacca.org/site/pp.asp?c=kuJYJeO4F&amp;amp;b=139571"&gt;Planned Parenthood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or just Google FOCA and get a virtual library of literature and opinions from everyone who has something to say about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-7886253827371046740?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/7886253827371046740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=7886253827371046740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/7886253827371046740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/7886253827371046740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/11/thought-provoking-and-contraversial.html' title='Thought Provoking &amp; Contraversial Part 2'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-5288244762811241983</id><published>2008-11-11T20:39:00.004-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:23:10.338-09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fitness Adventures'/><title type='text'>So It's Been a While</title><content type='html'>Heya friendly bloggers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it has been so long since I've posted anything. We've had a death in the electronic family and I have been too bumbed to post the happenings without photos. Yeah, I know! The digital camera crapped out on us and right in the middle of our big family vacation down to see EVERYONE in the lower 48. I'm heartbroken to say the least, but Christmas will be long enough to mourn before we get a spankin new one with all the bells and whistles. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the vacation was awesome. We had a great time and send many thanks to all the family and friends that made heroic efforts to accommodate us and our crazy crew. It looks like we may be headed back to Portland just before Christmas, but we gotta make sure Daddy Warbucks has enough airmiles to make it all happen. I'm not looking forward to traveling alone with the girls again, but sacrifices must be made so I can escape some of the hard winter... yeah, I know, Portland isn't quite the escape most people think of, but my mom doesn't live in Puerto Vaillarta. Dangit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the girls traveled really well and grams and gramps were really good to us. Kaia really enjoyed the Portland Zoo, Circus Circus Adventure Dome and playing with all her grandparents and cousins. Mekayla didn't care much and slept through most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fantastic thing that came from this trip is that we had plenty of hands to help with the transition from breast feeding to bottle feeding. Mekayla's poor little belly was just having a tough time with my milk, I cut everything out of my diet and still no help for the littles. So we are now on a soy-based formula with added rice and a shot of Mylacon and we have a whole new baby. She still spits, but not nearly as much as she used to and she seems a lot less anxious and rarely clenches her fists in pain anymore. It's amazing what diet can do for personality. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was so much fun, but again, no pictures. Which is really tragic because the whole family dressed up. Ben was Shrek, I was Fiona and the girls were little monsters. WAY CUTE.  I'll see what I can get from our friends who took pix and post something for the record.  That totally bums me out! I'm just glad the "treats" part of Halloween is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been tightening up on the "treats" I used to let slide and have officially signed up for the gym. I figured that when Ben is gone, I was dumping about $10 / visit on Carl's Jr. just so that I could get a break from Kaia and she could play with other kids. The Alaska club has a play center and it only costs $6 for both girls to be there for 2 whole hours to myself. You can't put a price on sanity! Plus, I'm getting my exercise and LOVING IT!!! Every last danged minute of it is FANTASTIC! and you can bet I wait till the very last minute to pick up the kids. Not because I don't love and miss them, but because I wanna make sure every penny counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about counting, I've got a bone to pick about electoral votes. I really feel like my vote doesn't count. They called the presidential election hours before the polls even closed here. Heck, they didn't even make it to Colorado before McCain gave hes consession speech. Now I know that Obama won the popular vote too, but I wish they would have waited to declare it at least till I felt like my vote was in the mix. Anyway, congrats to all who are pleased with the outcome, my condolances to the rest of us. Now that it's over, we can unite in praying for our new president elect and that he will make decisions that will be good for our great nation.  Here's hopin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since we've been back, I've started up the Mom's club book group and we had our first get together. It was nice, and I think that since more and more moms know who I am now and have been to my house, I will get more and more participation. That's right... dag-on-it, people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was especially good for my huge going out of business sale for Pure Romance. Can you believe I had nearly $5000 in bedroom accessories just sitting in my garage. Yeah, it would take a 100 lifetimes to take full advantage of that and we just don't keep that busy at our house. :) So, I had a little bash and unloaded at least 1/2 of it at screamin deals... like my cost or less. If anyone is interested, just shoot me an e-mail for a complete list of what is left and I will get it right to ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Ben is headed back up to the slope and that sucks. It's always tough on the kids when he has to go. It's tough on me too, but I just slip into survival mode and keep my head down till he gets back. I'm hoping that between the gym and my mom's club, we will be mostly destracted and get through it without too much anxiety or drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care all and until next time... Ciao baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-5288244762811241983?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/5288244762811241983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=5288244762811241983&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/5288244762811241983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/5288244762811241983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-its-been-while.html' title='So It&apos;s Been a While'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-17706423002830266</id><published>2008-10-11T09:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T09:38:42.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>My Hand Gesture</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an “A-OK”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whathandgestureareyouquiz/a-ok.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life philosophy can be summed up as, “Whatever will be, will be.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest wish is to live each day a little better than the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are naturally calm and stable. Some people would call you a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel one with the world. You are a spiritual person, though no one who knows you would guess it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whathandgestureareyouquiz/"&gt;What Hand Gesture Are You?&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/449317982416704360-17706423002830266?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/17706423002830266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=17706423002830266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/17706423002830266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/17706423002830266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-hand-gesture.html' title='My Hand Gesture'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-1983868516153216767</id><published>2008-10-11T08:44:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T09:34:04.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>A Meme of 7's</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by &lt;a href="http://www.loveslaughsandlavender.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kendi&lt;/a&gt; so here goes:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I can do:&lt;br /&gt;1. plan and pack for a 3-day weekend for 4 in less than an hour&lt;br /&gt;2. eat a whole roll of oreos in one sitting&lt;br /&gt;3. make cute babies, and keep em alive&lt;br /&gt;4. manage a crisis&lt;br /&gt;5. clean house all day and still have mess when the day is over&lt;br /&gt;6. a kayak roll&lt;br /&gt;7. eat with chopsticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I can't do&lt;br /&gt;1. stay at home for more than 1 day at a time&lt;br /&gt;2. eat slimy textures&lt;br /&gt;3. keep my kids clean and dressed&lt;br /&gt;4. manage a schedule&lt;br /&gt;5. grow a successful garden... I planted 72 seeds in the spring and harvested only 1 pea... and the dog ate it. I've got plans for a new garden location and a better methods next year.&lt;br /&gt;6. enjoy getting out of bed in the morning&lt;br /&gt;7. color my own hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things that attracted me to Ben&lt;br /&gt;1. his silly giggle&lt;br /&gt;2. his natural leadership&lt;br /&gt;3. his integrity&lt;br /&gt;4. his kisses&lt;br /&gt;5. his wink and cheesy grin&lt;br /&gt;6. his outdoor savvy&lt;br /&gt;7. his groundedness and manliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I say most often&lt;br /&gt;1. You're so silly!&lt;br /&gt;2. Kaia, leave your sister ALONE!&lt;br /&gt;3. One, Two...&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;5. SHHHHH! Use your inside voice!&lt;br /&gt;6. Good job!&lt;br /&gt;7. Watcha doin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Celebrity admirations&lt;br /&gt;1. Oprah-- gives back and inspires others&lt;br /&gt;2. Lance Armstrong-- overcome great odds&lt;br /&gt;3. Susan G. Koman-- dedication for a cause that makes a difference&lt;br /&gt;4. Dr. Oz- knowledge of health and fitness&lt;br /&gt;5. Sponge Bob Square Pants-- sincere love and appreciation for the simple things&lt;br /&gt;6. Alison Vincent-- the biggest loser lost 112 lbs mostly on her own.&lt;br /&gt;7. Ekhart Tolle-- inspirational author with a positive message&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 favorite foods&lt;br /&gt;1. chocolate&lt;br /&gt;2. ice cream&lt;br /&gt;3. grilled salmon&lt;br /&gt;4. cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;5. gourmet pizza&lt;br /&gt;6. Tillamook caramel corn puffs&lt;br /&gt;7. pit fruit (nectarines, plums, peaches, apricots, avocados, olives and all nuts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 people I tag&lt;br /&gt;Well, if there are 7 people who read this blog that haven't been tagged... you're it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-1983868516153216767?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/1983868516153216767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=1983868516153216767&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/1983868516153216767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/1983868516153216767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/10/meme-of-7s.html' title='A Meme of 7&apos;s'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-4971594662598527305</id><published>2008-09-15T18:08:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:06:35.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving My Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>We Won The Lottery!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, we technically didn't win, but our friends did and gave us all the gold! Each year Denali National Park only allows 400 personal vehicles to travel the entire 97 mile length of the Denali Park Road and they hold a road lottery to determine which 400 get to go. It's outrageous! It costs $10/ ticket and you aren't guaranteed the specific date you request as only 100 cars are allowed each day over a 4-day "weekend." Even if you win, you still have to pay the $45 for the day pass and redeem it by 12pm the day of your lottery winning. But it is WORTH IT!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890EXTotI/AAAAAAAAAXo/WNTSP_DHK3M/s1600-h/picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890EXTotI/AAAAAAAAAXo/WNTSP_DHK3M/s320/picture+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246480055643906770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben's friends had somehow scored 12 tickets and won 2 passes and invited us to join them for a spectacular journey through one of the most amazing places on earth. I can't imagine enduring that trip the way everyone else has to... by 16-hr-super-expensive-and-crazy-bumpy bus ride. It was nice to have the privacy, comfort and pace of driving our own vehicle. I'm certain that we wouldn't have another chance like this and we took full advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM8e-khbQEI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Mi2VDo387AM/s1600-h/picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM8e-khbQEI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Mi2VDo387AM/s320/picture+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246446151214514242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was incredible, almost like something out of a Dr. Seuss illustration. The bushes were purple, the trees were the most amazing golds and fluorescent greens, and the contrast of the fresh snowfall over the turquoise glaciers and black craggy cliffs were out-of-this-world SPECTACULAR! Photographs never do it justice, and the grand scale of the place is just unbelievable.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890Xs8X9I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZpVY70ldv5k/s1600-h/picture+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890Xs8X9I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZpVY70ldv5k/s320/picture+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246480060834930642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love being in places where I feel so small and yet so much a part of everything. The beauty of the wilderness always gives me a sense of connectedness and gratitude for life and the creator of it all. What an amazing experience to share with the family! Well, Kaia may remember it for all the wildlife we saw. But, I am sure that Mekayla just hated being in the car that long. I just hope that I get to bring both my girls back here someday to enjoy it how I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM8e-LofGRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Q7nvK4anqMs/s1600-h/picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM8e-LofGRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Q7nvK4anqMs/s320/picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246446144533240082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890zs5FUI/AAAAAAAAAX4/pcsApPSsKDE/s1600-h/picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890zs5FUI/AAAAAAAAAX4/pcsApPSsKDE/s320/picture+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246480068350907714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We started the trip with keeping a wildlife tally in our heads. It didn't take long to discover that paper would be a much better method. At the end of the trip we had the luck of seeing 1 Red Fox, 1 American Beaver, 1 North American Porcupine, 2 Collared Pika, 2.5 Snowshoe Hares (one road kill that was being eaten by ravens to account for the .5), 3 Bald Eagles, 5 Mountain Goats, 6.5 Arctic Ground Squirrels, 8 Moose, 9 Grizzly Bears, 13 Dall Sheep, 18 Caribou and countless unidentifiable birds of prey riding the thermals along the steep mountainsides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get a few wildlife shots, but my zoom isn't powerful enough to tell what is what. For more info and photos of Denali National Park, click &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/dena/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-4971594662598527305?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/4971594662598527305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=4971594662598527305&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/4971594662598527305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/4971594662598527305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-won-lottery.html' title='We Won The Lottery!!!'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SM890EXTotI/AAAAAAAAAXo/WNTSP_DHK3M/s72-c/picture+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-8915646710120497217</id><published>2008-09-06T11:29:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:05:29.446-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Fun'/><title type='text'>More Kid Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So the fam has been buggin' me for Kid pix. Here are a few to hold yall over till we get to see ya. Here's Kaia, pb face and all.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242997630074063474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLekOLHinI/AAAAAAAAAWo/hfEydvkWrzo/s320/Aug+2008+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More fun Kaia. What a sport.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242997631811203874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLekUpSMyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/X7DTrn-BLRw/s320/Aug+2008+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242997638455878962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLektZf5TI/AAAAAAAAAW4/j6V-WkjmlG8/s320/Aug+2008+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's Mekayla's sort-of smile with her little dimple.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbd0CY3XI/AAAAAAAAAWI/UUffEhD8VtM/s1600-h/Aug+2008+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242994221444029810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbd0CY3XI/AAAAAAAAAWI/UUffEhD8VtM/s320/Aug+2008+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a good one of her normal attentiveness and a bit of concern... She is such a serious baby. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbeG1FY3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-czK0BeSY4I/s1600-h/Aug+2008+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242994226488501106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbeG1FY3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-czK0BeSY4I/s320/Aug+2008+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A big yawn. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbedgAXqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fkoYfRmlw9k/s1600-h/Aug+2008+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242994232574107298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbedgAXqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fkoYfRmlw9k/s320/Aug+2008+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the tail end of a little giggle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbehDJNXI/AAAAAAAAAWg/K6ph7QEuRqA/s1600-h/Aug+2008+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242994233526793586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLbehDJNXI/AAAAAAAAAWg/K6ph7QEuRqA/s320/Aug+2008+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/449317982416704360-8915646710120497217?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/8915646710120497217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=8915646710120497217&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8915646710120497217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8915646710120497217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-kid-pix.html' title='More Kid Pix'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m-t1aYc9eM/SMLekOLHinI/AAAAAAAAAWo/hfEydvkWrzo/s72-c/Aug+2008+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-9149040817945063817</id><published>2008-09-06T11:14:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:29:02.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><title type='text'>Another Owie and Another Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>So we had another trip to the Urgent Care center at about 5 o'clock last night. Kaia and I were outside working in the yard and she took off her shoes... a major no-no in our yard... and stepped on a rusty, inch-long, trim staple sticking out of a rotting piece of wood. It's amazing what kind of stuff got stirred up in our landscaping efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Kaia is on anti-biotics and we are doing an epson salt soak every few hours to try and draw out the infection... which is impossible to avoid with puncture wounds like these. So far, she is being a trooper and toughing it out. But it is so pathetic to see her scoot or hop around the house trying to avoid putting any pressure on her owie. It looks like she is going to pull through yet another dangerous adventure on mommy's watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto other news, I can't sleep anymore. I think it started with the frustrations of bedrest and pregnancy, then the newborn demands, but now, I don't know what it is. I know I am tired. I know I am in desperate need of the rest. My body lays down, but my mind just keeps on spinning. Sometimes to a beat and sometimes so rapid-fire that I can't even catch up. I've tried meditation... that is only more and more frustrating as my meditation becomes the base line of my never-ending concert of thoughts. At about 4am I gave up and got some house work done. Of course, by the time I was ready to crash, Kaia was up and demanding immediate attention for her owie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor kids... I'm gonnna try not to be worthless today, but my attempt may be futile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-9149040817945063817?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/9149040817945063817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=9149040817945063817&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/9149040817945063817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/9149040817945063817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-owie-and-another-sleepless.html' title='Another Owie and Another Sleepless Night'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-449317982416704360.post-8957818692497374677</id><published>2008-09-04T15:44:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:56:59.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On the Bright Side'/><title type='text'>A Day of Doctors</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was largely spent running around town visiting doctors. First on the agenda was my 6-week check-up where, upon checking in, Kaia spewed chunks all over the lobby carpet. Now, most would see this as a sure sign of a new cold virus, of which I would have no business bringing her into an OB clinic with expecting and new mommies and infants. However, this is far more scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday afternoon, Kaia climbed up onto the bathroom counter and tried swinging from the hand towel hardware. Of course it broke free from the wall tossing my little 2-year old onto her head... on a tile floor. The crash was sickening and I knew it was going to be serious. I did as every mother would do... examine for signs of trauma. No broken bones, no bleeding, no bruising and no bumps. But a LOT of tears, followed by a lot of whimpering and a very unusual nap, which is all really unlike Kaia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got scared and decided a more experienced exam should take place to rule out any serious injury. By the time we got to the urgent care center, Kaia seemed back to her normal self. I explained the situation and the doc sent us home with instructions to watch her behavior and bring her back on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with the new development of the vomiting at my doctors office, it was time to return to the urgent care doctor, who sent us to the radiologist, who sent us back to the urgent care doctor.  Turns out the CT scan showed no bruising, swelling, tearing or bleeding on her brain... Whew! Such a relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today her appetite has returned with a vengeance and no more vomiting... which is FABULOUS! Unfortunately, I think that my little Mekayla may have picked up a little bug at one of these many doctor's offices because she was up EVERY HOUR last night. I am exhausted, but at least everyone is ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/449317982416704360-8957818692497374677?l=bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/feeds/8957818692497374677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=449317982416704360&amp;postID=8957818692497374677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8957818692497374677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/449317982416704360/posts/default/8957818692497374677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bigdreamsandpixiedust.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-of-doctors.html' title='A Day of Doctors'/><author><name>Sierra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309152737407629716</uri><email>shunsaker@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07702414308071508428'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>