<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:33:44.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cqvenus random stuff</title><subtitle type='html'>if i have seen further, it is by standing on the shoulders of giants.          

-- sir isaac newton</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-4582328114068766740</id><published>2009-10-27T08:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:36:10.031-04:00</updated><title type='text'>not pregnant</title><content type='html'>just an update b/c it's time. at the end of july i had a miscarriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently i am homozygous for C667T. still not exactly sure what that means. but if i get pregnant again, i'll need aspirin and amped doses of folic acid to carry to term. which isn't bad... could be much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just after was horrible, sadness-wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by now i'm all right. i'm sure come january when i was due i'll be a mess again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we aren't 'trying' again but we aren't NOT trying, either. so i guess we'll just wait and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ cqc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-4582328114068766740?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/4582328114068766740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=4582328114068766740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/4582328114068766740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/4582328114068766740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-pregnant.html' title='not pregnant'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-2199493530514265951</id><published>2009-05-31T14:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:17:11.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pregnant</title><content type='html'>yup, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't gone to the dr. yet (appt 6/10) but pee test positive and blood test confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estimated due date: 1/15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shhh! we aren't going to tell anyone until the illustrious 12-week mark!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-2199493530514265951?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/2199493530514265951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=2199493530514265951&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/2199493530514265951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/2199493530514265951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2009/05/pregnant.html' title='pregnant'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-793046462760350822</id><published>2008-11-13T18:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:21:35.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lost? find the OT here!</title><content type='html'>just in case you wandered over here, and still can't find the OT, its temporary home is here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://66.39.108.203/cgi-sys/cgiwrap/rtvw2/community/dcboard.cgi"&gt;RTVW boards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-793046462760350822?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/793046462760350822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=793046462760350822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/793046462760350822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/793046462760350822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-find-ot-here.html' title='lost? find the OT here!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-3913010059911747630</id><published>2008-10-10T14:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:25:51.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CT gay marriage</title><content type='html'>I just want to quickly comment on &lt;a href="http://blogs.courant.com/capitol_watch/2008/10/gay-marriage-rights-approved.html"&gt;CT passing gay marriage&lt;/a&gt;, and CA getting all excited about voting on &lt;a href="http://ballotpedia.org/wiki/index.php?title=California_Proposition_8_%282008%29"&gt;Proposition 8&lt;/a&gt; in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe in the United States of America that we can put forth a VOTE as to whether or not to discriminate against certain people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should have a vote over whether women should drive next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fluffs up the lining of the handbasket*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-3913010059911747630?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/3913010059911747630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=3913010059911747630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/3913010059911747630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/3913010059911747630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2008/10/ct-gay-marriage.html' title='CT gay marriage'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-3703048435847667675</id><published>2008-09-23T16:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:13:19.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pix!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/SNlNlOtYxTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/G3406NhZxp8/s1600-h/september+2008+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/SNlNlOtYxTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/G3406NhZxp8/s320/september+2008+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249312142675985714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/SNlM52XEz-I/AAAAAAAAADI/M4shrhQk0s4/s1600-h/september+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/SNlM52XEz-I/AAAAAAAAADI/M4shrhQk0s4/s320/september+2008+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249311397405577186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here are some pix that don't suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex in some bubble wrap and james just hanging out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-3703048435847667675?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/3703048435847667675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=3703048435847667675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/3703048435847667675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/3703048435847667675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2008/09/pix.html' title='pix!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/SNlNlOtYxTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/G3406NhZxp8/s72-c/september+2008+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-5840090708051733654</id><published>2008-05-30T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:21:09.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's only been 8 months or so...</title><content type='html'>okay, long story short, i ended up here today, and realized it's been quite some time since i've updated. so, for the three of you who actually checked this thing on a regular basis and have long since given up on the cq, here's to hope. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids. my kids are cool. doing great. alex is a very smart and beautiful little girl, very feisty at times, sometimes acts 20, sometimes just 2. but either way, i love her. and james is coming along... not crawling yet, a little lazy, but he's a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am getting laid off from my job at the end of this school year, so i'm looking for a new job right now. it's very frustrating and discouraging, so i'm trying to stay happy. we are moving closer to buffalo to cut down on our 45 min each commutes, wasting gas but more importantly, valuable family time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot wait until summer vacation. this school year can't possibly end fast enough for me. i want to just spend some time with my kids. friggin will is going to start kindergarten in september... now i feel like i've been around too long. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... that's all... squeezing in jarrod's family while we still live within a stone's throw to most of them. probably only about two months left of that before we move again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jarrod's convinced it is all for the better, because for some reason, he feels like he has this uncanny luck. i don't see it and i'm married to him, so maybe he's just an eternal optimist and i am the yang. oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at any rate, everyone is healthy and relatively happy. unstable, nervous, but pretty happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if by chance you swept away the cobwebs in the doorway and made it back here, let me know how/what YOU are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pix of the kids upon request)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-5840090708051733654?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/5840090708051733654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=5840090708051733654&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/5840090708051733654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/5840090708051733654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-only-been-8-months-or-so.html' title='it&apos;s only been 8 months or so...'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-369773399014984991</id><published>2007-09-20T12:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T12:40:52.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pix per puffy pleading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKh-8RhkZI/AAAAAAAAABE/aTwN90B94SA/s1600-h/DSCF3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKh-8RhkZI/AAAAAAAAABE/aTwN90B94SA/s320/DSCF3899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112326629722526098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKiQcRhkaI/AAAAAAAAABM/xzQU2ialGVI/s1600-h/DSCF3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKiQcRhkaI/AAAAAAAAABM/xzQU2ialGVI/s320/DSCF3898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112326930370236834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice alliteration. yes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKidMRhkbI/AAAAAAAAABU/9DWjYeTvsGY/s1600-h/DSCF3902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKidMRhkbI/AAAAAAAAABU/9DWjYeTvsGY/s320/DSCF3902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112327149413568946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here they are... alex and james, james and alex. sorry, no will pix... maybe this weekend when he comes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - big sister alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - little brother james&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - awww&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-369773399014984991?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/369773399014984991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=369773399014984991&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/369773399014984991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/369773399014984991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/09/pix-per-puffy-pleading.html' title='pix per puffy pleading'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RvKh-8RhkZI/AAAAAAAAABE/aTwN90B94SA/s72-c/DSCF3899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-1076613360750618425</id><published>2007-09-12T23:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T00:12:16.057-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the mother of all updates</title><content type='html'>well, i was traipsing around the internet as i tend to do sometimes (rarely of late because of the babes, though), and i found this guy's blog by searching for an old roommate of mine that i wasn't even particularly close with. so that tells you the level of distraction i'm going for here. completing the most abstract and random tasks, like finding every person i've ever known and seeing what they're up to now, probably means i have other things on my mind. oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i found this guy's blog and he said something about "white time" being, basically, a tendency to show up on a previously agreed-upon or stated time. and that "non-white time" was showing up not on time, often an hour or more late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i commented on his blog about how i didn't understand where that phrase came from. (i tried to look it up, but came up with nothing. but that isn't the point right now, anyway.) then i realized he might go look at my blog in return, and further realized it hasn't been updated since forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, for those out there that check in once in a while, and for mr. "white time," should you happen to show up, here is a brief synopsis of what i have done in the last month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ played with alex&lt;br /&gt;~ squeezed out james&lt;br /&gt;~ hung out with jarrod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now jarrod is back in school and i am home with the kids full time, until i return to work in november when the james is 3 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, mr. "white time," i am a HS chemistry teacher, in case you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else... nothing else is very new. today is jarrod's birthday... i got him an autographed picture of joe montana. he liked it. and he had his birthday dinner. and now i'm up waiting for the next time the baby gets up (about 45 min from now) because i couldn't sleep 2.25 hrs ago when i put him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might try to pop in here more often... i feel better and i haven't even said anything yet... watch this space...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-1076613360750618425?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/1076613360750618425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=1076613360750618425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/1076613360750618425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/1076613360750618425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/09/mother-of-all-updates.html' title='the mother of all updates'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-272807170796972287</id><published>2007-04-15T17:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T17:25:48.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RiKYAUbT1cI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_RVDJ7L8B_I/s1600-h/alexbunny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RiKYAUbT1cI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_RVDJ7L8B_I/s400/alexbunny.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053768863113795010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RiKX7UbT1bI/AAAAAAAAAA0/lFj_C61MZaE/s1600-h/alex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RiKX7UbT1bI/AAAAAAAAAA0/lFj_C61MZaE/s400/alex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053768777214449074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had a pic of the sonogram clearly indicating it was a boy. it's very hard to believe they can actually see that level of detail. anyway, i don't have one. so here are a couple of alex pix. i was too lazy to connect the scanner, hence the glare of the camera flash on the easter bunny pic. she wasn't happy about him, but she still managed to take a halfway decent picture. (i had to hide her from the girl in front of us who was wailing and screaming in horror at the easter bunny.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-272807170796972287?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/272807170796972287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=272807170796972287&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/272807170796972287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/272807170796972287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-pix.html' title='more pix'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RiKYAUbT1cI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_RVDJ7L8B_I/s72-c/alexbunny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-6614598659040326429</id><published>2007-04-05T16:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T16:31:17.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>long time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;okay it's been a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;i started a teaching job and i can't access any fun websites because of the filtering software.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;but here is a pic of alex at her 1st bday party (pigtails). (2/18/07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;here is a pic of her about a month later (hair down).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RhVb08pfk9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/YCL8SIWem6Q/s1600-h/DSCF3848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RhVb08pfk9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/YCL8SIWem6Q/s320/DSCF3848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050043522357367762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RhVbf8pfk8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/DtsPjGf5rGA/s1600-h/alex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 227px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RhVbf8pfk8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/DtsPjGf5rGA/s320/alex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050043161580114882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-6614598659040326429?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/6614598659040326429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=6614598659040326429&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/6614598659040326429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/6614598659040326429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-time.html' title='long time...'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iiKXEfN8HHs/RhVb08pfk9I/AAAAAAAAAAs/YCL8SIWem6Q/s72-c/DSCF3848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-4392224598465103746</id><published>2007-01-19T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:54:52.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>don't tell your mom anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;my advice to the lot of you is never tell your mom anything. at least, not if she's anything like my mom. which means she's a professional nay-sayer. this woman never has anything nice to say. she never practices what she preaches, either, but that's enough cliches. let's talk about her barrage of negativity questions earlier this week that prompted me to say "well, you're being so very negative right now that i'd just rather not even talk to you. so i'm going to go." to which she responded a very mature "FINE, then!" and we hung up on each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i don't understand why she can't ever be happy for me. she always has to say "but, what about this?" "but, what about THAT?" and this was in relation to the JOB news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i am an adult. i make my own decisions. and i think i'm making the decision to never tell my mom anything any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;especially because she took "i'm telling YOU now because it's too soon to tell people, but i wanted you to know," to mean "go tell everyone you know." (obviously this part was related to the baby.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-4392224598465103746?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/4392224598465103746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=4392224598465103746&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/4392224598465103746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/4392224598465103746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/01/dont-tell-your-mom-anything.html' title='don&apos;t tell your mom anything'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-6762990107809869296</id><published>2007-01-11T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:32:38.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>eating everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;okay i'm not really eating everything but i probably would if i had more laying around. today i was going to be so good. i mean, just because i'm pregnant doesn't mean i can eat everything i want. (trust me, i did that last time and i'm still paying for it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so today for breakfast i had a bowl of cereal. for snack, 4 slices of provolone. for lunch a salad with homemade imitation japanese hibachi restaurant dressing (yum!), and a snack size animal crackers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i just ate a snack size teddy grahams. now i'm eating peanut butter out of the jar with my fingers for lack of utensils or other peanut butter vehicle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i need to invest in more snacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and? i can't wait until march so i can have shamrock shakes. that is bad news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-6762990107809869296?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/6762990107809869296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=6762990107809869296&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/6762990107809869296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/6762990107809869296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/01/eating-everything.html' title='eating everything'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-116845485311024956</id><published>2007-01-10T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T13:47:33.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i got a big-girl job!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;FINALLY! i am a teacher! a real, official teacher! i am going to be teaching chemistry and forensics. i am so very excited! it starts 01/22! and we are moving. lots of changes now with this news and the baby... and i have a 1st birthday to plan that is only about a month away. since we call her 'tink' i'm going to go with a tinkerbell theme (so original).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/794/187/1600/317564/alexjenfaces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/794/187/400/54822/alexjenfaces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is a picture of my little girl, soon to be "big sister tink" with my sister, her aunt (and godmother) jen. i'd give a diff pic but i don't have anything non-xmas. and i'm done with xmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-116845485311024956?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/116845485311024956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=116845485311024956&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116845485311024956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116845485311024956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-got-big-girl-job.html' title='i got a big-girl job!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-116792499930063121</id><published>2007-01-04T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:36:39.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;it's been a while, so i figured i'd reward anyone who came over here with a bit of info... the question/gossip are: when is it okay to tell people you're pregnant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;discuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-116792499930063121?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/116792499930063121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=116792499930063121&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116792499930063121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116792499930063121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2007/01/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-116414571852834241</id><published>2006-11-21T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T16:48:38.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>november update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/794/187/1600/533870/babyalexnov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/794/187/320/508280/babyalexnov.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;baby had pinkeye (in both friggin eyes) last week but it's gone now. this is her 'after' picture. trust me, the before? you don't want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a quick update cuz life is a little crazy. and a baby pic, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also turn 28 on the 28th. mom and dad gave me an early gift, ipod nano, and i *heart* it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-116414571852834241?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/116414571852834241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=116414571852834241&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116414571852834241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116414571852834241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-update.html' title='november update'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-116015343034320107</id><published>2006-10-06T12:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T14:28:35.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OW! oobies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;okay my oobies HURT. it's been five days without breastfeeding, and they still hurt. if anyone knows anything about how long this shit takes to go away, please! tell me! i'm dying here! and i keep wanting to pump to get rid of the pain, but i know i'm not supposed to. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;here's a baby pic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF1524.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF1524.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-116015343034320107?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/116015343034320107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=116015343034320107&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116015343034320107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/116015343034320107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/10/ow-oobies.html' title='OW! oobies!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115981283506221865</id><published>2006-10-02T14:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:13:55.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no more titty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;well, with alex in daycare, she's really taken to the bottle and formula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think we are just going to drop the breastfeeding. she even takes the bottle from us at home, so we figure dragging it out isn't really helping any of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but please weigh in if you have heard this is wrong to do or you have any other advice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is crawling as of saturday, and calls me "mamamamamamama" and J "bababababababababababa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i miss her today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115981283506221865?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115981283506221865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115981283506221865&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115981283506221865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115981283506221865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-more-titty.html' title='no more titty'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115921613585277321</id><published>2006-09-25T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T16:28:55.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>update - job and daycare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3484.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3484.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;hey all! it's been a while since i've updated, so i'm here to say hi, and throw an alex pic out there! she's now 7 months old, still not a tooth in sight, and is about 99% of the way to crawling. she started daycare last week as i gave up on finding a teaching job and opted to fall back on my former career as a lab rat. we are breastfeeding at home and trying formula while she's at daycare, but she's not taking it very well. it's all right, though, because she eats a TON of food (especially for something so small). so, here's a pic from a couple of days ago... enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115921613585277321?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115921613585277321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115921613585277321&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115921613585277321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115921613585277321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/09/update-job-and-daycare.html' title='update - job and daycare'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115600884851920154</id><published>2006-08-19T13:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T13:34:08.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3438.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3440.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;wow... sometimes time goes by rather quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are up to 3 meals a day and down to nursing about 5 times a day.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;we have some semblence of a schedule, too!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;we still sleep through the night (thank goodness), and we have mastered rolling around. sometimes we even get up on our hands and knees and rock back and forth.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love elmo. he's so funny! and we still love stupid songs. our favorite: "cuz she loves stupid songs, and we sing stupid songs, she's a stupid-song-loving baby!" oh yeah, that's right.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the pix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115600884851920154?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115600884851920154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115600884851920154&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115600884851920154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115600884851920154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/08/6-months.html' title='6 months!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115323601938379312</id><published>2006-07-18T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T11:20:19.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>alex is 5 months old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sometimes, i feel like things go by so slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i feel things are going by fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's because i only have about 6 weeks left (if i find a job) to spend with my favoritest baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sometimes i really hate breastfeeding. i thought i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; wouldn't do it again if i had another baby. but i've changed my mind back. i think she gets something more out of it that i can't really put into words. they say 'bonding,' but i'm going to call it comfort and trust, but even that doesn't adequately convey how connected i feel it has made us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here are some pix:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3411.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will and alex hang out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3409.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex and the daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex with godfather-to-be, druncle noj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3417.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;chillin out with the baby frog... in the vibrating chair she probably won't get out of until she's 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3418.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"mmm fruit and cereal... but it makes me so sleepy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all we have for now, but i think this weekend will bring a bunch more pix since we are having a party of sorts. check back monday for more pix! (i know how cute my baby is, so i'm trying to stay on top of this. besides, weltek needs good reason to have one of her own. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115323601938379312?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115323601938379312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115323601938379312&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115323601938379312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115323601938379312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/07/alex-is-5-months-old.html' title='alex is 5 months old'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115323462983582396</id><published>2006-07-18T10:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T10:57:09.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i am so confused. i went to syren's blog today and saw she's pissed at cygnus. he commented something on her blog and it upset her. i feel what he said was weird, and kind of stupid, but didn't really think it warranted the onslaught of horrid response it received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing there's more to it that i don't know about. as it reads, there's hypocrisy. but giving benefit of the doubt makes me feel better about people i have typically respected for their open-mindedness not appearing so open-minded in this scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby pix to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115323462983582396?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115323462983582396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115323462983582396&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115323462983582396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115323462983582396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-happened.html' title='what happened?'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115264504626378335</id><published>2006-07-11T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T15:10:46.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'>peep meet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;hello there... we have no pix to post as we were too lazy to take any, but we met up with a bunch of OTers and if you check out THEIR blogs and such, you  might see a cq and an alex. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;we had a great time... wish we could've hung around more, but you know... drinking in a hotel room isn't really for babies. lol! we would've gone to the zoo, though! we didn't know about it! :( oh, well. we still got to meet up with everyone and that was great fun. i hope everyone had a good time and i look forward to the next peep meet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115264504626378335?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115264504626378335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115264504626378335&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115264504626378335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115264504626378335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/07/peep-meet.html' title='peep meet'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115160463369669283</id><published>2006-06-29T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T14:10:33.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>next weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;next weekend is the peep meet. i can't believe it came up so fast! we are very excited. trust me, alex is excited. a mother always knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are pix to keep you happy. you have all been so patient! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3369.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3378.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3379.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115160463369669283?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115160463369669283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115160463369669283&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115160463369669283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115160463369669283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/06/next-weekend.html' title='next weekend!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-115074799304998965</id><published>2006-06-19T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T16:13:13.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>breastfeeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;today, i am totally hating on breastfeeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;bad idea. never should've done it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;the benefits can't possibly outweigh the bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;alex won't take a bottle at all. and my current plan (plan b) is to just let her scream her head off all day when she goes to daycare in september. not my problem. i don't have to listen to it. i just have to suffer all night long as she makes up for lost time during the days. whatever. sounds easier than plan a, which was to try easing her into a bottle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i feel like breastfeeding was a big huge idiotic mistake. i wasn't breastfed. nobody i know was breastfed, in fact, and they're all fine. what's the point of this? all it has done so far is put tons and tons of the responsibility on my shoulders. responsibility to eat right, keep not smoking, not drink alcohol, etc. responsibility to get up with her at night the first three months. responsibility to be the one she looks for whever she's hungry (which feels like it's a million times a day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sure, it's convenient. no need to carry anything with us. i usually throw a diaper in my purse and that's about it. but come ON. this isn't fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and now that we've already ruined it (she *used* to take a bottle when she was 2 months, and now just refuses), it's too late. i'm stuck breastfeeding because she won't eat otherwise. and we have no plan because i absolutely MUST work come september. i can't just stay home with her or else i would. and i wouldn't even care about this breastfeeding issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;i get no help, here, either. J's ridiculous excuse for not giving her a bottle up until now was that he just wanted to hold her, not hold her for a *purpose*. now his excuse is that she won't ever need a bottle during the day, and that's the only time he's home to do it. whatever. she won't take it from me, and he's no help, so any future kids are very likely just not going to be breastfed at all. i can't do *everything* all by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-115074799304998965?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/115074799304998965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=115074799304998965&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115074799304998965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/115074799304998965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/06/breastfeeding.html' title='breastfeeding'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114962503887940873</id><published>2006-06-06T16:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T16:18:58.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>will and alex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3363.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3363.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;The best good big brother holds his sister for the first time. We all went to the zoo earlier that day, 3 adults, two children. It was very nice to be in the same place at the same time, but also to get along and act like friends. What a day! Will wanted to show Alex all of the animals, but she mostly slept. Her first trip to the zoo and she didn't see a single animal! But we had fun, and Will is going to start spending the night next week! Alex adores Will... gets all excited and kicks when he talks to her... and Will loves babies. He's been asking his mom if they can have a baby at their house, too. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSCF3360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSCF3360.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex asleep Memorial Day weekend at a BBQ by the Erie Canal. Yup, she rocks. This picture was posted specifically with the intent to feed weltek's "maybe I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt; want one" inner child. {eg}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114962503887940873?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114962503887940873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114962503887940873&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114962503887940873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114962503887940873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/06/will-and-alex_06.html' title='will and alex'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114796491415153294</id><published>2006-05-18T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:08:34.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSC00486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSC00486.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/DSC00487.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSC00487.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Alex is 3 months old today! And has now been sleeping through the night for over a week! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114796491415153294?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114796491415153294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114796491415153294&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114796491415153294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114796491415153294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/05/3-months-today.html' title='3 months today!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114743429591729143</id><published>2006-05-12T07:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T07:44:55.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>jinxing myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;i know this post is going to be a total jinx, but i'm so happy i have to brag! my little girl has slept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;3 nights in a row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt; all night long! 7 - 8 hours! it's so beautiful to sleep all night without being woken up for feedings...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;yay! here's a sleepy baby pic just to celebrate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/sleepy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114743429591729143?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114743429591729143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114743429591729143&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114743429591729143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114743429591729143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/05/jinxing-myself.html' title='jinxing myself'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114688220039083746</id><published>2006-05-05T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T22:26:17.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>anti-bottle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;not me. alex. i worked thursday night (i was gone a total of 4 hours. i subbed a 3-hour SAT class.) and alex basically starved herself until she couldn't stand it any more, and then =finally= caved in to the bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;so J says we should alternate breast and bottle because she was so bad at taking the bottle. (weird... about a month ago I left her with a bottle for even longer and she was absolutely fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;so i'm sitting down to the hockey game. she is getting fussy and probably hungry. i make her a bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;she *hates* it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;she gagged on it and spit it out for half an hour before I finally gave up and just nursed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;HOW am I supposed to believe this kid is ever going to be ready to go to daycare all day in another three months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;and now, back to watching the highlights of that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://nhl.com"&gt;sweet ass sabres win&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;. wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114688220039083746?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114688220039083746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114688220039083746&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114688220039083746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114688220039083746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/05/anti-bottle.html' title='anti-bottle'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114588833386402141</id><published>2006-04-24T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T10:18:54.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more baby pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/DSC00477.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/160/DSC00477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;everybody loves the bathtub picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114588833386402141?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114588833386402141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114588833386402141&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114588833386402141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114588833386402141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/04/more-baby-pix.html' title='more baby pix'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114563013543686550</id><published>2006-04-21T10:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T10:35:35.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;a couple of pix from our trip to see grammie and GQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/alex%202%20months%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="151" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/alex%202%20months%20002.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/alex2mos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/alex2mos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/alex%202%20months%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/alex%202%20months%20003.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114563013543686550?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114563013543686550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114563013543686550&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114563013543686550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114563013543686550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-baby.html' title='happy baby'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114556091876862602</id><published>2006-04-20T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T15:21:58.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;tagged by puffy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Reveal six weird facts/things/habits about yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;1. I still have flannel sheets on my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;2. In kindergarten, my IQ was 156.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;3. I lock the baby in the car when I pump gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;4. I wanted to be a pediatrician when I grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;5. I don't like pets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;6. I make lists for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114556091876862602?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114556091876862602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114556091876862602&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114556091876862602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114556091876862602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/04/6-things.html' title='6 things'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114476917865290187</id><published>2006-04-11T11:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:26:18.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>visiting the family via car</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so alex, J, and I drove 6 hours sunday morning to be at my parents' for a palm sunday gathering. my mom's aunt and uncle and cousins were there. the latter also had their kids in tow. a total of 5 between the 2 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;it was nice. everyone was good... their kids got so big! we inherited six bags of clothes and two bags of shoes since the youngest girl is almost 2 now (and they're not having any more children --&gt; tubes tied). i sorted through the clothes and put most of them away in my mom's attic for later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;everyone of course loved alex. i'm not sure if she's moved into a stage of being more awake, or if she was just in unfamiliar surrounding, but she barely slept while everyone was around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;even after having slept all day in the car and being awake all evening, she had a pretty good night. she slept with us in the guest room bed. she didn't want my mom's pack n play (leftover from my younger sister), so we just let her sleep with us. she got up twice, which was normal, and went back to sleep right after each feeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;on the way back, yesterday (that's right... we drove down and spent one night. we left at noon to come home), she slept the entire way again. good baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i mean we woke her up halfway each trip to change and feed her, but other than that, she just slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;now i want to live in the car. it seems to make babies sleep very well. so maybe i'll move out there each night so she will sleep the whole night. &lt;g&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114476917865290187?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114476917865290187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114476917865290187&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114476917865290187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114476917865290187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/04/visiting-family-via-car.html' title='visiting the family via car'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114416995480197157</id><published>2006-04-04T12:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T12:59:14.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>interviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;today i had two interviews. one was for the city schools, which just interview everyone so they have a pool of people in the event they have to hire someone. bleh. the other is this weird charter school that is basically like public military school (navy). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;well, better than nothing, i guess. but still i'd rather work in the suburbs while i have a family. originally i wanted to teach urban kids because they need people who care. but now that i have a family i am being a little selfish because i fear they may need more than i can (or am willing) to give while having my own baby. but if i have to, i'll balance it all out. i'll just have to tow a baby around with me to all the functions... but that's a long way off, so i guess we needn't really worry about it just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i won't hear back about these positions until summer, so i'm just going to forget about today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;but i will say this. i left the house at 7:30. alex ate at 6. come 10:30, i was dying. i should've brought the pump with me and used it in the bathroom. i had to bail at 11:00. my scheduled interviews were over, but i could have stuck around to get a 'standby' interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;yeah, if my oobies weren't going to burst, maybe. oh, well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114416995480197157?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114416995480197157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114416995480197157&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114416995480197157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114416995480197157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/04/interviews.html' title='interviews'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114374578024859243</id><published>2006-03-30T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T14:09:40.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jehovah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i am always very kind and conversational to the jehovah's witnesses. they come around every so often, giving me things to read and reading me inspirational passages from the bible. i really don't mind. they are respectful and nice. the two that usually show up, that is. we will call them suzie and lashonda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;today, lashonda was missing. and suzie showed up with a new person. we will call her petunia (that's right, like porky pig's girlfriend).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;the fire alarm sirens are being 'tested' today, so when we can't really sustain a normal conversation level with them in the hallway and me in my doorway (which is the typical custom), i ask if they'd like to come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i mean, come ON. now you KNOW i'm nice. nobody invites these people into their homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;it was all normal and good, and here is basically how everything got out of control very quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;suzie: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, how do you know your science books are true? didn't you read them to learn science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yes, but their ideas are repeatable. that is, i can take any idea in there and demonstrate that it works. and that is how i have learned science. you start off in the books as a springboard, but you then validate big ideas by experimenting and showing yourself that they work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well, you can do that with the bible, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;really? please go ahead and tell me what experiment i can perform to validate a portion of the bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;suzie: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well have you ever read the bible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq:&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; not all of it. parts. but not nearly all. it's boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it is SO not boring! it's inspiring!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;well, you have the right to feel that way and i have the right to feel that it's boring. i'm sure some people find science books boring, and that's fine, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well you can prove things in the bible like with your science books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yeah, you said. how can you do that? i'd love to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well, it's like... i mean... you know, you really just have to read it. it's like a puzzle. you need to see how all the little pieces it together to make one big picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yeah. i'm sure. okay. thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;suzie: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, we can test it by seeing if the advice in it applies to ALL people, because then it would be from god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;or it could be from a person who really wants people to be good to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well if you were a secretary, and your boss told you to type up this memo, and you wrote it up, would those be your words, or his?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;they would be his words that i typed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia:&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; and thus god's words were delivered to us through man as secretary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but you can't &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; that. you can't ever really completely &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; anything.  i mean, don't you think it's even &lt;em&gt;possible&lt;/em&gt; that someone wrote a book in the bible just because life on earth is crappy and he wanted to make people feel better about it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no. absolutely not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;see, i have a problem with 'absolutely not.' i think it's very troublesome to speak so confidently about the impossibility of something.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well, you just have to read the whole thing, and then you'd see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;then we get into a conversation about whether the world is getting better. they ask if the world is getting better, and i say in some respects, yes, it is. petunia was upset because apparently the answer to this question should have maybe involved the words "hell" and "handbasket." she tries to demonstrate for me that the world is actually much, much worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there are wars, diseases, kids bringing guns to school, murders, drugs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sure, well, when you put it like &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;somehow they talked about dying and stuff and i mentioned that i didn't believe people had to die but they could live forever if they wanted to. they misunderstood. they thought i meant some afterlife thing. nope, i mean, really, people don't have to die. i told them i think the reasons that people die can be overcome. i said people usually choose to die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so people choose to get cancer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no, people choose to DIE from cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you think you can live forever? for real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i said i just think it's possible that the reasons people die can be overcome. i think people get tired and bored so they give up, and die. and i also think we are expected to die. so we do. because everyone else has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt; don't have to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so you can live forever, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;petunia: &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i believe i will live forever in the afterlife that god has created for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;well, that's nice. that's not what i mean, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and so basically i explain again and petunia, that's right, porky pig's girlfriend, LAUGHS AT ME. and the follows up with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"i don't mean to laugh, but... you certainly have some interesting ideas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cq: &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and so do you, but i'm not laughing at you. and i'm certainly not going to laugh at you in your own home, after being invited in after an unsolicited knock at the door. one might perceive such a thing as incredibly rude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and so i am angry with petunia. should she show up again, i will ask her how she thinks she can fit in the eternal life.  i mean, according to her own religion, 2,000 souls is the capcity of heaven. i'm sure more than 2,000 people have died before her. how will she prove to god that she is better, and that he should eject someone to make room for her? and how does she know that her spot is forever secure, that no other better soul will come along and have HER booted as she may have done to someone else? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;bleh. i don't believe in god, and you do. fine. but don't laugh at me. that's rude. and besides, your idea is no less laughable than mine. at least i didn't read mine in a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114374578024859243?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114374578024859243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114374578024859243&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114374578024859243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114374578024859243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/jehovah.html' title='jehovah'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114373569426333345</id><published>2006-03-30T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T11:21:34.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6-week checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;today i went in for my 6-week checkup. i lost 14 lbs! ten to go to pre-pregnancy weight... but who the hell is counting? i just want my "hot ass" jeans to fit again. so the doctor says "keep up the good work." hmm... my chef boyardee and strawberry milk diet seems to have worked well thus far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;anyway, we talked birth control. i'm thinking the IUD. J said we should use the spermicidal inserts but i don't trust us to actually use them. and obviously we are plenty fertile so i really don't want to take any chances. i'll talk to him about the IUD and see what he thinks. or maybe i should wait to see if insurance will cover it first... yeah, that would probably be smarter. don't want to get his hopes up for nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114373569426333345?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114373569426333345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114373569426333345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/easter_bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i went to a crap mall that didn't have an easter bunny. then i called another crap mall that also did not have an easter bunny. finally, we drove out to the Big Mall to see the dammit easter bunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;in line, i had to yell at some kid's parents because the kid was climbing up the side of alex's stroller and breathing all over her. what is wrong with people? keep your friggin snot-nosed kid away from my newborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;anyway, enjoy the picture. we went through a lot to get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114322555632344938</id><published>2006-03-24T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:43:49.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gratuitous pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/Dscf3342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/Dscf3342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/Dscf3339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/Dscf3339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114322555632344938?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114322555632344938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114322555632344938&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114322555632344938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114322555632344938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/gratuitous-pix.html' title='gratuitous pix'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114322375762163797</id><published>2006-03-24T12:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T13:25:34.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate walmart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;last night, J and i went out for dinner. it was at the restaurant he works at. it was very nice. afterward, he wanted to get chicken little (which was not good, by the way) so we went to wal*mart. i agreed to it because i needed baby wipes and a printer cartridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so, that's our shopping list. let's review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;chicken little DVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;baby wipes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;printer cartridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;power steering fluid (the car made that sound on the way into the parking lot, so this got tacked onto the list as we headed in the door)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;all in all, this should have been a grand total of about $50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;$172 later, we walked out with the above things AND:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;comforter set for will's bed (solar system and the stars glow in the dark!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;twin sheets that match above, since the bed-in-a-bag neglected sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;matching pillow for above, shaped like saturn (also glows in the dark)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;brer rabbit DVD for will's easter basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;3 picture frames (one for us, 1 for each set of alex's grandparents)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;windbreaker / waterproof jacket for cq (didn't need it, tried to talk J out of it, he insisted, i gave up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i think that was everything... i can't believe how fast we spent money in that hellhole. i am placing a ban on shopping with the husband for quite a while. when we are shopping together, we are spending enablers. alone, we both feel solitary guilt about spending too much. together, we say things like 'but you &lt;em&gt;deserve&lt;/em&gt; this,' or 'it's a really good deal,' or 'but will is going to &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; it!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and if you didn't know, will is J's son. he is 2.5 and turns 3 in august. he is awesome. but i guess you want a picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;will:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/will_trike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/will_trike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114322375762163797?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114322375762163797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114322375762163797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114322375762163797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114322375762163797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-hate-walmart.html' title='i hate walmart'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114299820999625641</id><published>2006-03-21T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T22:30:10.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fat baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;we got back from the doctor, and blogger is now cooperating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;alex is 8 lbs 3 oz and 20.5". she has gained 2.25 lbs since we took her home from the hospital! the doctor said she was a good baby, and obviously a good eater! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;he said her getting up 2 - 3 hours is normal, even though he knows it sucks, but that we will be more scheduled in another month or two, so to hang in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114299820999625641?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114299820999625641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114299820999625641&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114299820999625641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114299820999625641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/fat-baby.html' title='fat baby'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114295307002745965</id><published>2006-03-21T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T09:57:50.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a "good" night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;of course, this is all relative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;last night was, comparatively, good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;she slept in her crib and got up at predictable 2.5 - 3 hour intervals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and there was no screamfest. thank goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;this afternoon we go to the doctor so we can get her exact measurements of fattitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114295307002745965?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114295307002745965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114295307002745965&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114295307002745965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114295307002745965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-night.html' title='a &quot;good&quot; night'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114288511085557935</id><published>2006-03-20T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:05:10.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a bad night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;alex fed around 11:30 pm, then proceeded to cry on the top of her lungs for the next 4 hours straight. there was nothing we could do. she didn't want to eat. we changed her diaper. changed her clothes. took her temperature. gave her gas drops. nothing. she just cried and cried. J had her for the first two hours while i pretended anyone can actually sleep with a screaming baby in the house and then we traded for the last two. i finally put her in her swing and let her cry. she cried and screamed louder than she's ever been in her short life for about ten minutes, and i cried while i sat watching her, and then she tired out and finally fell asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i have no idea what was wrong with her. J says she was 'just being a baby. they have good nights and they have bad nights.' i hope tonight is a good night, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so, yeah. i'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114288511085557935?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114288511085557935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114288511085557935&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114288511085557935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114288511085557935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-bad-night.html' title='what a bad night'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114259989513983685</id><published>2006-03-17T07:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T07:51:35.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://toons.artie.com/st_patricks/arg-growing-shamrocks-207x165-url.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://toons.artie.com/st_patricks/arg-growing-shamrocks-207x165-url.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://toons.artie.com/st_patricks/arg-growing-shamrocks-207x165-url.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;happy st. patrick's day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114259989513983685?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114259989513983685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114259989513983685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114259989513983685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114259989513983685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-st.html' title=''/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114259934406122610</id><published>2006-03-17T07:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:04:35.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first night in the crib</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;wow... we had a pretty good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;having the baby in her own room was a big stress-reliever for me. i had the baby monitor near me and on low volume, and i didn't worry nearly as much as usual that she would wake J up. so i even got to let her fuss and cry a little before i went to get her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;he got up a half hour early, of his own volition, and said he had the best night of sleep since she's been born. :) yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and i felt better beause i didn't have to tiptoe around to tend to her. and she didn't seem to give a shit that she was asleep somewhere else. like that should be surprising. she sleeps through everything. (in 2-3 hour increments, of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114259934406122610?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114259934406122610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114259934406122610&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114259934406122610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114259934406122610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-night-in-crib.html' title='first night in the crib'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114250906713349996</id><published>2006-03-16T06:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:05:44.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the baby is driving us crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;we keep on going back and forth over what to do. is she spoiled? i keep reading that it's not possible to spoil a baby (read: hold it too much) its first few months. yet, alex will not go to bed at night (after her 10 pm feeding) unless she is held until she falls asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;usually she cries when she's hungry. i'd venture a guess that 90% of the time she cries, it's because she's hungry. the other 10% is because she's spit up and now her clothes are wet, or she needs a new diaper. but usually just because she's hungry. and we are so stupid we never learn. we keep saying things like, "she can't be hungry... she just ate an hour ago." then fifteen minutes later, she's sucking on anything that comes near her mouth and we say, "well... maybe she &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; hungry..." duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so, anyway... J and i agreed last night that the 10 pm holding thing has to stop. so we agree to put her down in her bed and let her cry a while. i tell J it could take like a half hour. he says no way. she is so tired, she will stop after like 10 min. well... 20 min later and he's telling me he can't take it any more, it hurts, he's going to get her. i say please give her another 10. he says absolutely not, and goes and gets her. starts talking about forcing her to "quit cold turkey." i stifle laughter and feign seriousness. he holds her another 15 min, and we figure out, you guessed it, she was hungry. *again*. it was like an hour later. duh again. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;this AM she's crying and won't go back to bed after the 5:30 feeding. J says she's spoiled, we are picking her up too fast, etc. the latter, i agree. i get her too fast in the night because a) i know she's waking up to eat, so why make her suffer? and b) i don't want her to wake HIM up. but i can't agree with spoiled. she's too little. she can't know yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so i told him i would wash all her crib stuff today so she could move in there. which is fine with me because then i'll be able to let her cry a bit more like i really &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to do in the first place without worrying so much that she will keep him awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so, alex is going to be sleeping in her crib starting tonight. we'll see how long this lasts. i'm not even going to consider folding up the pack n play because her dad is such a pile of mush that she will probably whine tonight and he will go get her and put her in &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; bed if the pack n play is away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;anyway now i'm rambling so i guess i'll just go back to bed. incidentally, when she wouldn't sleep after the 5:30, it was because she was (still?) hungry. i think she falls asleep before she's done eating. i don't know how to fix that, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Alex in her new favorite thing: her baby swing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;doing her favorite thing: sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/alex_boppy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/alex_boppy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Alex hanging out on her boppy pillow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/1600/alexNmom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/794/187/320/alexNmom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Alex and cq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114230137470390213?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114228930037798878</id><published>2006-03-13T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:07:09.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fat, fat baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;hello. today i want to tell you that i have a fat, fat baby. she is now 8 lbs. that is 2 lbs gain in the 3 weeks she has been here. and she also has grown about a half inch! she's 20"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and another good thing about the baby is when i take her out and everyone says how cute she is and how much hair she has and how pretty her skin is and how good she is for just sleeping and not crying. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114228930037798878?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114228930037798878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114228930037798878&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114228930037798878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114228930037798878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/fat-fat-baby.html' title='fat, fat baby'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114228894596472580</id><published>2006-03-13T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:10:09.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my states map</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.world66.com/myworld66/visitedStates/statemap?visited=CACTDCDEFLGAMEMDMANVNHNJNYNCOHORPARISCVTVAWA"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.world66.com/myworld66/visitedStates/statemap?visited=CACTDCDEFLGAMEMDMANVNHNJNYNCOHORPARISCVTVAWA" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i stole this from &lt;a href="http://shroomygoboomy.blogspot.com/"&gt;bob&lt;/a&gt; who stole it from &lt;a href="http://immunitas.blogspot.com/"&gt;iggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;please notice my immense affinity for the coasts and absolute ignoring of all the middle states:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and didn't steal the countries one because i've only been to a handful (france, spain, switzerland, andorra).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114228894596472580?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114228894596472580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114228894596472580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114228894596472580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114228894596472580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-states-map.html' title='my states map'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114211886826181333</id><published>2006-03-11T18:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T16:17:42.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the godmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:Arial;" &gt;i have erased this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114211886826181333?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114211886826181333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114211886826181333&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114211886826181333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114211886826181333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/godmother.html' title='the godmother'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114203042167652917</id><published>2006-03-10T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:12:29.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one good thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay, i found it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the thing. well, one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one thing that is super good is when she is all fed and getting cozy to sleep and nuzzles her face into my neck. it's freakin cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i don't know if it makes it *all* worth it, but it's cute enough to at least help a *little*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114203042167652917?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114203042167652917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114203042167652917&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114203042167652917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114203042167652917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-good-thing.html' title='one good thing'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114201473319013055</id><published>2006-03-10T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:13:10.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>parenting is hard and unfun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for the record, i don't actually hate the baby. i love her. it was a bad night for us. she got up very often and fussed a whole lot every time she went back to bed. the combination of not having adequately slept since she was born (or before that, even, because of the heartburn!) plus worrying about why she was so fussy sent me right into horrible tears. J had 3 exams this morning, so i didn't want to wake him up to help. there wasn't anything he could really do, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;being a parent is friggin HARD. and she's just being a normal baby. wow this is going to suck a lot when she's sick or teething. all i could think of last night was how little good there is about this so far. no sleep (and i LOVE sleep so i miss it dearly), dirty diapers, sore nipples... in the wee hours of the night it's hard to remember anything that makes this all worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wish i could follow this up with 'and then...' something happened and 'i knew it was all worth it.' there's just nothing good about a newborn. i feel like a bad person. i love That Baby. it's just so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114201473319013055?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114201473319013055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114201473319013055&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114201473319013055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114201473319013055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/parenting-is-hard-and-unfun.html' title='parenting is hard and unfun'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23824217.post-114201404195983718</id><published>2006-03-10T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:14:23.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>here i am, bloggers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;welcome to the first post of my new blog. yes, of course i had to have teal font. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;anyway, it occured to me this morning at around 1 AM as i was hysterically crying in the bathroom that i should update my blog. but then i thought how terrible to have the first entry be along the lines of 'i hate the baby,' so i didn't do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;then i was poking around the OT and ended up finding a list of everyone's blogs, so i started reading them, and then reconsidered my blog update decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;so, here we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23824217-114201404195983718?l=cqvenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/feeds/114201404195983718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23824217&amp;postID=114201404195983718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114201404195983718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23824217/posts/default/114201404195983718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cqvenus.blogspot.com/2006/03/here-i-am-bloggers.html' title='here i am, bloggers!'/><author><name>cq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10638338154563658320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://community.realitytvworld.com/boards/User_files/4196122c6494b429.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
