<?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-1336743641351608496</id><updated>2011-12-15T07:56:47.862-08:00</updated><category term='Holiday Gifts'/><category term='Helping Others'/><category term='blog games'/><category term='VGNO'/><category term='choctaw'/><category term='Parenting Stuff'/><category term='blogging for money'/><category term='disclosure'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='Marriage and Life'/><category term='random'/><category term='Review'/><category term='Monkey Stuff'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='Disability'/><category term='Doctor Stuff'/><category term='Expired GiveAway'/><category term='Welcome'/><category term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Native American Momma</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>267</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7390322529980105292</id><published>2010-12-15T20:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T20:00:59.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We got our tree!</title><summary type='text'>
    
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      	We went to the tree farm down the road. We cut down a nice noble and boyfriend found out about the kind of work out you get when you carry a tree down a slippery, muddy hill. Then we hauled it home and decorated the tree. After opening up the decorations, it felt good to bring out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7390322529980105292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-got-our-tree.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7390322529980105292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7390322529980105292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-got-our-tree.html' title='We got our tree!'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7485042487651610089</id><published>2010-12-14T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:59:00.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kids Won't Eat Anything !</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time I had an infant that slept 14 hours a day. So I had time to watch Oprah. This was during the Oprah loves Dr. Oz phase. He was talking about something in the brain that remembers flavors and recalls them causing cravings. In my head it works like this. 1. Your having a totally fun memorable day and you need a little bit of salt and you were at the fair and ended up with a super </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7485042487651610089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-kids-wont-eat-anything.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7485042487651610089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7485042487651610089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-kids-wont-eat-anything.html' title='My Kids Won&apos;t Eat Anything !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7509928965091748904</id><published>2010-12-13T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:59:31.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the Season Not To Hate</title><summary type='text'>I know your never suppose to hate anyone, ever. People who feel hate are awful and they have horrible lives and they are miserable people. Still, right now there is no other way for me to feel towards my daughters father. I hate him right now, and I think you'd agree it is for all the right reasons. Still, though your not suppose to hate. This year was his year to take her for Thanksgiving, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7509928965091748904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/tis-season-not-to-hate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7509928965091748904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7509928965091748904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/tis-season-not-to-hate.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season Not To Hate'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6268541481466333285</id><published>2010-12-02T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:08:36.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech Therapy</title><summary type='text'>Monkey started speech therapy this week. There is so much that goes on in my head in regards to her being delayed. I can tell that there is so much going on in her head too. I think her and I and anyone who has to try to communicate with her is just very thankful and relieved that we get help now.
The evaluation was so hard and the lady wasn't exactly awesome. In fact she kinda snickered and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6268541481466333285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/speech-therapy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6268541481466333285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6268541481466333285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/speech-therapy.html' title='Speech Therapy'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7504507555217991394</id><published>2010-12-01T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T07:55:42.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><summary type='text'>My new dogs, the other two were re-homed, when I moved in with my boyfriend this summer. 



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7504507555217991394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7504507555217991394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7504507555217991394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TPZv2g4MooI/AAAAAAAAAVI/rNVDd2RDdsc/s72-c/167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8572042157584325762</id><published>2010-11-30T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:13:19.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Again</title><summary type='text'>I was really scared to read a book right after the ex left me. While I was with him I developed a love of books that hadn't really been there before. Mostly I just read what he bought, but when he was away for weeks and I was home alone in Mississippi there wasn't much to do. I ended up at the library quite a bit of the time and to be truthful there were not a great selection of books so I mostly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8572042157584325762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/living-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8572042157584325762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8572042157584325762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/living-again.html' title='Living Again'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8990175137647041248</id><published>2010-11-28T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T13:05:00.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>Yesterday was pretty awesome</title><summary type='text'>On Thanksgiving day you sit down with all your family, you call all your friends and through these actions you remember what you have. This year has been rather rough for me and my daughter, yet this Thanksgiving I realized we had become richer in love then we had ever been allowed to be, before. She had a rough time because she realize this too, but her dad wasn't in the picture to share or even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8990175137647041248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/yesterday-was-pretty-awesome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8990175137647041248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8990175137647041248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/yesterday-was-pretty-awesome.html' title='Yesterday was pretty awesome'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5083922746316572528</id><published>2010-11-26T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T09:25:00.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't get divorced :(</title><summary type='text'>So the judge scheduled us and another case. He called the other case first. So while we were waiting our lawyers got paid. There were a few offers and a few disrespectful counter offers. He doesn't think he is being unreasonable. So here is the situation and I don' think it is smart to use accurate numbers so I am going to make them up a little bit. How the money situation is, is that if you add </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/5083922746316572528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/didnt-get-divorced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5083922746316572528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5083922746316572528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/didnt-get-divorced.html' title='Didn&apos;t get divorced :('/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8515774533198437440</id><published>2010-11-21T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:41:03.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Potty Training Plan</title><summary type='text'>So first I took a picture of the Dora Doll



Then I let her pick out Dora Stickers


Then I printed the picture 

Then I showed her the picture

Then I drew 14 squares on a piece of paper

Then I had her watch me cut Dora into 14 pieces

Then I put 1 piece in a party goodie bag and a little toy

Then I showed her one of the pieces fits on the paper

When she puts Dora back together she gets a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8515774533198437440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/potty-training-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8515774533198437440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8515774533198437440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/potty-training-plan.html' title='The Potty Training Plan'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TOoN5tyIr8I/AAAAAAAAAVA/KnT09kZxSfM/s72-c/IMAG0319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6878218367008898673</id><published>2010-11-19T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T21:33:00.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going through the divorce process ...sigh</title><summary type='text'>I get divorced the day before Thanksgiving. &lt;- Please note this statement is accompanied by a happy dance and some very wishful thinking of clinking champagne glasses with my girls. 

So I get divorce, final court date as far as I have been told will be the day before Thanksgiving. I am very nervouse and anxious and excited. I wish my daughter could have my name instead of his. I hope I get my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6878218367008898673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/going-through-divorce-process-sigh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6878218367008898673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6878218367008898673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/going-through-divorce-process-sigh.html' title='Going through the divorce process ...sigh'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4563929302690121339</id><published>2010-11-18T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T21:33:45.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Hot !</title><summary type='text'>You know how you tell your kids be careful that is hot. Don't touch it that is hot. Then your kid eats the too hot food or touches the stove. You find they do have brains, they can learn and someday when your dead they won't automatically follow. They'll have the chance to live a long healthy life. You realize this because even if the stove is off they don't touch it anymore. They blow on their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4563929302690121339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-hot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4563929302690121339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4563929302690121339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-hot.html' title='It&apos;s Hot !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-9198757482814887983</id><published>2010-11-14T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:08:37.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunscreen Song</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/9198757482814887983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunscreen-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/9198757482814887983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/9198757482814887983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunscreen-song.html' title='Sunscreen Song'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1828828311244875308</id><published>2010-11-13T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T07:12:00.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ER....oops</title><summary type='text'>So, I got home from work. Well, I live in Oregon and that means if you have kids and get divorced you have to take a class about your kids. So I went to the class. About half way through and had such a random and painful, feeling in my stomach I kinda yelled, "OH". Freaked out the two people talking to me. Then on the way home I started having what felt like very mild contractions. Really, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1828828311244875308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/eroops.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1828828311244875308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1828828311244875308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/eroops.html' title='ER....oops'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1844509180509189611</id><published>2010-11-10T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:04:00.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1844509180509189611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1844509180509189611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1844509180509189611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnbuxR8E_I/AAAAAAAAAU4/QuJRmKg8LN8/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3665361152376042651</id><published>2010-11-09T15:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T15:27:00.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnant married and living with my boyfriend....how have you been?</title><summary type='text'>Well, the last few months have been busy to put it mildly. I filed for divorce a few days after Mr. OCD left me. He left me once before, before we got married and for the first time in my life I broke my rule. The one and only dating rule I've ever stuck to. If you leave your done. I broke it and ended up married to a man who never loved me but was afraid to live his life without me. I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3665361152376042651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/pregnant-married-and-living-with-my.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3665361152376042651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3665361152376042651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/11/pregnant-married-and-living-with-my.html' title='Pregnant married and living with my boyfriend....how have you been?'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4497502971625221190</id><published>2010-03-26T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T11:48:29.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. OCD is gone</title><summary type='text'>If you are a friend of mine of Facebook your probably aware my husband left me this week. Everyone has been so supportive and I am so thankful. Everyone also keeps asking what happened. This is what happened. We haven't had a big fight in over a year. I was very happy and we went to Costco to get our monthly food. I had planned out all kinds of meals for the three of us. You know how that is you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4497502971625221190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/03/mr-ocd-is-gone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4497502971625221190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4497502971625221190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/03/mr-ocd-is-gone.html' title='Mr. OCD is gone'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3217098719372090398</id><published>2010-02-05T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:18:20.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't buy this product!!!</title><summary type='text'>Well I am back. We were sick and today I decided to clean the house and that still hasn't happened. I did get the bathroom clean, mostly, I think. It has just been one of those days. First the handle on the kitchen sink broke and we had to use pliers to turn it on and off. Then Monkey though scrubbing the toliet looked pretty fun, and now we have one less nail file. I guess I am just luck she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3217098719372090398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-buy-this-product.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3217098719372090398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3217098719372090398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/02/dont-buy-this-product.html' title='Don&apos;t buy this product!!!'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/S2yz9g1T6KI/AAAAAAAAAUA/pcFJLVo2di0/s72-c/P2050638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8468063128192901216</id><published>2010-01-19T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:33:23.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Sleeping!!!</title><summary type='text'>WooHoo the antidepressant seems to be working....perhaps too well. I don't know if my body was just THAT tired and the antidepressants are making me catch up on the year's plus of bad sleep or if they are making me exhausted. I guess either way I am sleeping and even though now I am on the other side of the spectrum of sleeping WAY too at least I am sleeping and when I am awake I am getting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8468063128192901216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-sleeping.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8468063128192901216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8468063128192901216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-sleeping.html' title='I am Sleeping!!!'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4109386669780764084</id><published>2010-01-12T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T14:38:57.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMDD</title><summary type='text'>I went to the Dr. on Friday. I've been getting severe insomnia the week before my menstruation cycle starts. It has been getting a little bit worse every month since I gave birth. Now it is interfering with my life and some days I have to cancel everything because I don't think it is safe to drive after sleeping three hours in two days.I also become very forgetful and tired and blah. I am sure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4109386669780764084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/pmdd.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4109386669780764084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4109386669780764084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/pmdd.html' title='PMDD'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1043024021008101919</id><published>2010-01-11T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:27:41.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meatless Monday - Squash a Roni</title><summary type='text'>So the other night I made some stuffed squash but we had another squash so I just threw it in to bake up as well. Then I stuck it in the fridge. For dinner the next night I created a sweet and savory Squash A Roni. It turned out really sweet, I used delicata squash. It was really great and a nice change of pace from the super garlicness that I usually call dinner. Amounts of stuff could be really</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1043024021008101919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/meatless-monday-squash-roni.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1043024021008101919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1043024021008101919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/meatless-monday-squash-roni.html' title='Meatless Monday - Squash a Roni'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3531059821847226735</id><published>2010-01-04T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:29:27.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years</title><summary type='text'>Okay so the New Year is here and I already feel behind. This year what I decided to to was to start a schedule for me and Monkey. She has been sleeping in until 1pm and not getting enough time with us "unhooked", meaning we have turned all of our attention off the computer, tv and video games. She got her last molar in right around Christmas and it was horrible! Since she gave up her stuffed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3531059821847226735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-years.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3531059821847226735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3531059821847226735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-years.html' title='Happy New Years'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/S0JO_mXs7qI/AAAAAAAAATw/rC2PC-5NRMk/s72-c/PC250506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6048206586615986510</id><published>2010-01-02T14:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:57:36.629-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Bow Issa</title><summary type='text'>*This is not a paid review and I have not tested the products personallyI have been internet friends with Marissa for more then two years now. Our babies were born in the same month and we met on an online forum called "What To Except". Then we moved onto to becoming Facebook friends. Marissa is a strong working single mom with two girls. I love her and find in her inspiration and strength that I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6048206586615986510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/bow-issa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6048206586615986510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6048206586615986510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2010/01/bow-issa.html' title='Bow Issa'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6966417435934826563</id><published>2009-12-22T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:38:00.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Your Crust</title><summary type='text'>I am not going to cut the crust off her sandwich. In my eyes it promotes waste, pickyness and a bit of self indulgence. I am sure that some parents that do it see it as the only way to get their kid to eat and getting your kid to eat is important. Monkey stopped eating her crust but she would eat around it so no big deal. Then she started taking one bite of each quarter and fed the rest to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6966417435934826563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/eat-your-crust.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6966417435934826563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6966417435934826563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/eat-your-crust.html' title='Eat Your Crust'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SzBOmK6Yq5I/AAAAAAAAATY/r0ebgBUNjHY/s72-c/PC210390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6249871973939055420</id><published>2009-12-22T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:44:00.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pur Water Flavor Options Review</title><summary type='text'>This review took forever. I could not figure it out. Then it hit me at 1am as most things do., the product wasn't quite right for me, but it is a great product.I was sent a Pur Flavor Options Pitcher to review (they sent it to me free and no other compensation was given). I was really interested in the pitcher because Monkey got into the habit of drinking way to much juice, and really so had Mr. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6249871973939055420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/pur-water-flavor-options-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6249871973939055420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6249871973939055420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/pur-water-flavor-options-review.html' title='Pur Water Flavor Options Review'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SzBeECtDEuI/AAAAAAAAATg/x8hX0hxMaPk/s72-c/flavored-water-pitcher-from-pur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2874433314422821342</id><published>2009-12-21T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T20:20:24.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Solstice is Upon Us</title><summary type='text'>The shortest day of the year and this makes me super happy. That means all the days for the rest of the year (and for about six months) will be longer then today was. In a few short weeks Mr. OCD will stop closing all the blinds as soon as he gets home from work.You probably think I am really late updating my background, but the winter solstice is also the first official day of winter. I decided </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2874433314422821342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-solstice-is-upon-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2874433314422821342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2874433314422821342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-solstice-is-upon-us.html' title='Winter Solstice is Upon Us'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SzBIYNRI4SI/AAAAAAAAATQ/1SQJluRTUNE/s72-c/PC200388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5268768285784639271</id><published>2009-12-17T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:10:10.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helping Others'/><title type='text'>Carol-Oke</title><summary type='text'>Happy Thursday, 8 days before the Christmas and I am super busy. I was making salt dough frames for the family. Monkey is painting them and I broke one UGH! Anyways, you know one of the things that I like about the holidays the most is that through all the "Mommy I wants" (I'd give anything to hear her say that) and the "Buy it now" there are real people doing real things to make a difference. We</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/5268768285784639271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/carol-oke.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5268768285784639271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5268768285784639271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/carol-oke.html' title='Carol-Oke'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7580563106435325869</id><published>2009-12-15T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:10:21.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><title type='text'>Giveaway 100 Postcards</title><summary type='text'>My WONDERFUL sponsor has chosen me as one of the lucky bloggers to host a fun giveaway. For hosting this giveaway I'll also be getting 100 Postcards for myself. One lucky person will get 100 Postcards (details Size:  4x6; Paper:  14pt Cardstock Gloss; Printing: Full color both sides)Shipping: Winners have to pay for shippingTo enter let me know how you would use 100 Postcards? Giveaway ends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7580563106435325869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/giveaway-100-postcards.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7580563106435325869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7580563106435325869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/giveaway-100-postcards.html' title='Giveaway 100 Postcards'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SyhxoEIrQQI/AAAAAAAAATI/wj1N8zPXwQQ/s72-c/postcard_up.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2503292055113658441</id><published>2009-12-15T15:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:14:31.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Gifts'/><title type='text'>Last Minutes Gift</title><summary type='text'>Ahh your hosting Christmas this year and so and so are coming and so and so are not. Then then night before so and so's plans fell through and poof you've got a few more guests which often means you need a few more gifts. So since I got those great idea's that the Albertsons blogger even I attended I thought I would share the recipes with you for some jar craft gifts.I am giving my sister (stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2503292055113658441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-minutes-gift.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2503292055113658441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2503292055113658441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-minutes-gift.html' title='Last Minutes Gift'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4706951017909329159</id><published>2009-12-14T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T11:34:00.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday Mingle</title><summary type='text'>Today I though I'd talk about grocery shopping and hints for Meatless Monday. Also, I am going to join in a Monday meme called Monday Mingle 80 MPH mom. She has some questions for everyone. Feel free to comment with answers to them or go over 80 MPH Mom and get linked up!Well since we get our Organics To You produce box delivered every other Thursday with some random assortment of local fresh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4706951017909329159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/meatless-monday-mingle.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4706951017909329159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4706951017909329159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/meatless-monday-mingle.html' title='Meatless Monday Mingle'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1589893606587983008</id><published>2009-12-12T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:03:33.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Ever Blogger Event</title><summary type='text'>Well, I was invited by Albertsons to my first real live blogger meet-up event. I've done twitter events, not a big fan of twitter and I participate in memes occasionally, but I've never met another blogger in person. It was a very small event, there were mostly four of us. Some came a little late and others left a little early but mostly there were 4, LOL.They took us around the store. We started</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1589893606587983008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-ever-blogger-event.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1589893606587983008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1589893606587983008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-ever-blogger-event.html' title='First Ever Blogger Event'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2173262119243657640</id><published>2009-12-10T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:50:02.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipes Reviews</title><summary type='text'>I hate lists of rules that bloggers make like, "10 things not to do on Twitter" and stuff. Who chose you to decide? Oh nobody you just decided your the rule maker? - Well suck it! That is my thought process. I know I am kinda mean, in my head at least,  I am really good at keeping it in there and letting it go and moving on. Through this holiday season I have been very interested in finding lots </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2173262119243657640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/recipes-reviews.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2173262119243657640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2173262119243657640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/recipes-reviews.html' title='Recipes Reviews'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5533702545209637390</id><published>2009-12-09T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:23:37.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey is 2</title><summary type='text'>Well, we had Monkey's two year birthday party over the weekend. It turned out pretty well. A few small things went wrong but she had a blast. I invited her best friends to the party an hour late, I have no idea why on 1 invitation I put the wrong time but whatever, it happened and I apologized. The other thing that happened is that we were late to the party. Hehehe, there was actually a stalled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/5533702545209637390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/monkey-is-2.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5533702545209637390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5533702545209637390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/monkey-is-2.html' title='Monkey is 2'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-655457253077219152</id><published>2009-12-07T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:13:42.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turnip Soup</title><summary type='text'>We got turnips in our produce box, I've never eaten a turnip. I made this soup last night and it was really good. I also made some biscuits with cheese on top, yum!Drizzel enough olive oil on a large stock pot to just coat the bottom.Dice a large onion and throw in to saute on meduim high heatAdd in 1 can of diced tomatoeAdd in a couple of cloves of garlicLet all the saute up togather stirring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/655457253077219152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/turnip-soup.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/655457253077219152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/655457253077219152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/turnip-soup.html' title='Turnip Soup'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-261736066316142588</id><published>2009-12-01T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:29:29.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><summary type='text'>Oh there is so much in my head just let me get it all out and perhaps tomorrow I can have a more focused day.Monkey is having her birthday party this weekend. Wish me luck, so far we have had to call to clarify WHO is invited to the party and who is NOT invited to the party twice :(. I don't think it is unreasonable to have a convict free party for a freaking toddler. I mean I know I come from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/261736066316142588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/random.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/261736066316142588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/261736066316142588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/12/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7439296452491114528</id><published>2009-11-28T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:38:24.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Tree</title><summary type='text'>Well, I heard an ad on the radio for one of those buy a$50.00  gift certificate for $25.00 for a local Christmas Tree farm. So, I went home and got online and checked it out. The whole thing seemed like a pretty good deal, the farm has Santa and does pictures and the whole hot cocoa and Christmas ornaments. The tree's run pretty average for around here, it is Oregon so they are pretty abundant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7439296452491114528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-christmas-tree.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7439296452491114528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7439296452491114528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-christmas-tree.html' title='My Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SxIjYkIarlI/AAAAAAAAASw/6EOC9VWiMu8/s72-c/PB280054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7816032385871123600</id><published>2009-11-25T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:08:00.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Image and Self Esteem</title><summary type='text'>I started dancing when I was 2 years old. I was the youngest dancer the academy had ever accepted because I was potty trained and very close to my three year old birthday at registration. I think that dancing really save me later on in life when my Mother had developed her own issues and wasn't able to be there for me like most girls really need. I was on a state champion dance team in high </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7816032385871123600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/self-image-and-self-esteem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7816032385871123600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7816032385871123600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/self-image-and-self-esteem.html' title='Self Image and Self Esteem'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2516869889779901722</id><published>2009-11-24T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:18:28.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>The one where she is tired and rambles</title><summary type='text'>I am SO tired right now, but I have some exciting updates to announce. First off Monkey doesn't qualify for early intervention. She has to be severely delayed in one area or significantly delayed in two areas. She is not even considered significantly delayed in the multiple tests we took on Monday. I say we and I mean it, they had a lady doing the motor and socials skills test with Monkey in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2516869889779901722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-where-she-is-tired-and-rambles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2516869889779901722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2516869889779901722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-where-she-is-tired-and-rambles.html' title='The one where she is tired and rambles'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8817176504203691169</id><published>2009-11-23T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T12:48:22.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Mashed Yams</title><summary type='text'>I don't like this recipe very much. I am going to keep making it whenever yams come in our product box and I am going to keep eating a few bites of it. Mr. OCD and Monkey were pretty much fighting over the bowl of mashed yams though and they are nutrient rich.Peel yams. Dice, the smaller the less cooking time on the stoveBoil in water approx. 20 minutes or until tenderDrainBeat or Mash like you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8817176504203691169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/mashed-yams.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8817176504203691169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8817176504203691169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/mashed-yams.html' title='Mashed Yams'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-579746674840202674</id><published>2009-11-22T13:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T13:42:02.434-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Silly Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Oh my what a weekend and we still have so much to do. Does your dog love to play with balloons? Mine does and she also loves bubble wrap (I'll that video up later). Please if you think this is funny and want to share feel free to click the easy to use share buttons I recently added! 




</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=758d94cc92118998&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/579746674840202674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/silly-sunday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/579746674840202674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/579746674840202674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/silly-sunday.html' title='Silly Sunday'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1397996326345172631</id><published>2009-11-19T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:20:04.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Stuff'/><title type='text'>Physical Therapy Today</title><summary type='text'>So I went to see a pain management specialist today. I am so tired of dealing with my back and doctors and insurance I could just cry. Okay well I've cried not today but last week or something. Anyways, physical therapy has never really worked as a fix it and forget solution and that is fine. I realize whatever is wrong with me takes constant attention and exercise and machines and medicine to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1397996326345172631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/physical-therapy-today.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1397996326345172631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1397996326345172631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/physical-therapy-today.html' title='Physical Therapy Today'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7071755465239963308</id><published>2009-11-17T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:59:56.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I bought 5 pounds of mini marshmellows</title><summary type='text'>
Isn't that a funny thing to have to admit. I have a good reason, I am not trying to make the worlds largest rice crispy treat or anything silly. I got a recipe for marshmallow fondant. I am going to practice making and using it before Monkey's birthday party. Also on Thanksgiving my dad is going to make his home made hot chocolate. I figure by the time I make a few batches of fondant and figure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7071755465239963308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-i-bought-5-pounds-of-mini.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7071755465239963308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7071755465239963308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-i-bought-5-pounds-of-mini.html' title='Today I bought 5 pounds of mini marshmellows'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SwM43GZrOHI/AAAAAAAAASo/KMOgv938-Fw/s72-c/PB170022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3426152647058790390</id><published>2009-11-16T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:05:30.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Week Ahead</title><summary type='text'>Monkey still isn't talking. She is however sleeping like a champ. She is sleeping so much it doesn't surprise me that we are taking her to speech therapy to be evaluated. I feel like I never have enough time trying to teach her to talk. I never have enough time because she is always ready to get back in bed for hours.
I am feeling better. I guess I was taking way too much Advil. This is great and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3426152647058790390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-week-ahead.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3426152647058790390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3426152647058790390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-week-ahead.html' title='Long Week Ahead'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4137214856347935703</id><published>2009-11-12T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:12:36.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>85 Year Old School Burned Down</title><summary type='text'>On Tuesday November 10th Marysville in North East Portland, Oregon burned down. The whole school was evacuated in 2 minutes flat. There were no injuries or deaths. There were only hero's. Teachers who stayed level headed and got 460 children out of the building even though it was lunch time for some of the students. However, all of those children and the teachers lost many things in the three </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4137214856347935703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/85-year-old-school-burned-down.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4137214856347935703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4137214856347935703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/85-year-old-school-burned-down.html' title='85 Year Old School Burned Down'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3653218963099325404</id><published>2009-11-10T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:24:03.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth Sharing</title><summary type='text'>So I woke up and was reading through status updates on Facebook and I couldn't help but laugh that these two happened to follow each other


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3653218963099325404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/worth-sharing.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3653218963099325404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3653218963099325404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/worth-sharing.html' title='Worth Sharing'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SvmhmXzeJkI/AAAAAAAAASg/B5uLwN2tcP8/s72-c/lmao.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7922198983472744296</id><published>2009-11-09T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:34:58.293-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday Chili</title><summary type='text'>I made this a few weeks ago and I think it is one of the best pots of Chili I have ever made. I will never ever take 3+ hours to make chili I don't think it should take that long.

Eggplant Chili  

Saute up a large to medium eggplant, an onion a 3-4 bell peppers, 2 cloves minced garlic and some fresh green chili's (2-3 medium) in a ...so sorry I can't remember what it is called...a deep fry pan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7922198983472744296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/meatless-monday-chili.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7922198983472744296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7922198983472744296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/meatless-monday-chili.html' title='Meatless Monday Chili'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-12454944512730566</id><published>2009-11-04T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:09:14.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Gifts'/><title type='text'>Getting Ready for the Holidays</title><summary type='text'>I sat down and totaled the cost of buying/making all the gifts we planned on getting this year for Christmas and Monkey's birthday and Mr. OCD handed it over yesterday. So I've been out and about. One thing I wanted to let all my readers know about is that Costco has a KidKraft Dream Mansion for $78.99 in store. There is one of these * on the sign which means they won't be lowering the price </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/12454944512730566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-ready-for-holidays.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/12454944512730566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/12454944512730566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-ready-for-holidays.html' title='Getting Ready for the Holidays'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SvHenuGsTMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PcCkFg9mOX4/s72-c/PB030021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2617940457663170819</id><published>2009-11-02T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:44:26.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad Monday</title><summary type='text'>Today I am mad mad mad mad mad. My sister showed me some new commercials on her TV. They were basically justifying the consumption of High Fructose Corn Syrup. The commercials do two things. First the make it seem as though consumers are so stupid that they will just not eat something because they thought it was unhealthy but don't know why or how it is unhealthy. Dear corn refiners association- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2617940457663170819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/mad-monday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2617940457663170819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2617940457663170819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/11/mad-monday.html' title='Mad Monday'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3474114525128594174</id><published>2009-10-29T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:36:47.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Stuff'/><title type='text'>Blood Work Back</title><summary type='text'>So my Dr. had already said that I was probably low on Vitamin D, when I went in. She also ask for blood work to be done up to see if something was amiss. I was having lower back pain, nausea, and bruises appearing for no reason. Some of my bruises appear in the middle of the day and one of them was really serious looking. She told me that the regiment of Advil I was taking, as per recommendation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3474114525128594174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/blood-work-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3474114525128594174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3474114525128594174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/blood-work-back.html' title='Blood Work Back'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1632121081738104986</id><published>2009-10-20T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:38:15.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Stuff'/><title type='text'>Monday Doctor Tuesday Zoo</title><summary type='text'>So we got a new Dr. the last one I had asked ME which pill I wanted and when I asked her what she recommended she said let me list them off and see what is familiar sounding to you. She really never engaged in the conversation with me and basically didn't seem to like me. I should have found a new Dr. sooner, but when we moved here I was quite pregnant and didn't care about my back issues. Plus I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1632121081738104986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-doctor-tuesday-zoo.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1632121081738104986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1632121081738104986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-doctor-tuesday-zoo.html' title='Monday Doctor Tuesday Zoo'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3335287660991106525</id><published>2009-10-17T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:38:30.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Real World Evaluation</title><summary type='text'>I was asked to post up the beauty tips widget and try out some beauty products and I agreed. For doing that I was also entered into a contest (and won WOOHOO). I was excited, I didn't know exactly what I would get in the box and that made it even more exciting...and daunting. I don't wear make-up so if they sent me some lipstick and blush that would just look silly on me without some foundation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3335287660991106525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-world-evaluation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3335287660991106525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3335287660991106525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/real-world-evaluation.html' title='Real World Evaluation'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/StjsBtA_H2I/AAAAAAAAAQw/M1Q9dqaOKVI/s72-c/PA160001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2200194051702319332</id><published>2009-10-16T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:38:45.030-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>Oh Yeah Friday .....time for VGNO with Ann !</title><summary type='text'>So, I have had bruises appearing one everyday for 5 days and am going to the Dr. on Monday. I have no clue what they are going to say, google unexplained bruises and you get everything from anemia to kidney failure. The good news is that while I have some other symptoms , I DON"T have a fever so I am probably not dying... well not today or this weekend. So with the Dr.'s appointment set I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2200194051702319332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-yeah-friday-time-for-vgno-with-ann.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2200194051702319332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2200194051702319332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-yeah-friday-time-for-vgno-with-ann.html' title='Oh Yeah Friday .....time for VGNO with Ann !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/StjZJ5XCAeI/AAAAAAAAAQY/lbmQUCK0RsY/s72-c/PA150020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7745421169421632778</id><published>2009-10-12T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:39:56.757-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Please Don't Lick The Floor !</title><summary type='text'>Having a toddler means you have to say the words, don't, no, stop, and freeze about a million times a day. I thought I would share with you something I found that works very well for my little monkey. It is very situation specific, but if you can't make yourself utter another, "Stop" here is another option. "What is the plan here?". I say that to my monkey very often, especially on the playground</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7745421169421632778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/please-dont-lick-floor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7745421169421632778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7745421169421632778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/please-dont-lick-floor.html' title='Please Don&apos;t Lick The Floor !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/StOsGIT0qrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Hb-cXULuozI/s72-c/PA040012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4875381212937252307</id><published>2009-10-11T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:39:33.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Dear Mean Parent At Target, Thank You</title><summary type='text'>Quite a few weeks ago I was reading Metropolitan Mama's view on spanking children. While I was quietly reading the article, my husband comes up behind me and starts stating his views. I'll be perfectly honest, I mostly got the idea she was firmly against spanking, but I didn't get to read the article. Mr. OCD says that he doesn't like the idea of spanking a child, but that it should not be taken </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4875381212937252307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-mean-parent-at-target-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4875381212937252307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4875381212937252307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-mean-parent-at-target-thank-you.html' title='Dear Mean Parent At Target, Thank You'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8550937214372600028</id><published>2009-10-06T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:40:15.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Pardon Me !</title><summary type='text'>Okay here is what happened. First I went to the Zoo on Zoo member apperciation day with the awesome girl upstairs. We decided to forgo the strollers and bring a wagon. So Monkey decides she hates wagons. Then the awesome girl upstairs son lets say Shy Guy, decides he hates sharing his wagon. So I end up carrying either a screaming and kicking  Monkey or just a screaming and heavy Monkey through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8550937214372600028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/pardon-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8550937214372600028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8550937214372600028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/10/pardon-me.html' title='Pardon Me !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SsuvDEfsGhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/vytCi6SjvU8/s72-c/PA060039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5828217868498788709</id><published>2009-09-25T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:41:00.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>Virtual Girls Night Out Truth or Dare</title><summary type='text'>Hey tonight I am participating in Ann's Virtual Girls Night Out you can head over to join in too.   I am very tired from Dancing at the Pioneer Courthouse Square to the beat of the Native American drums. We had a blast and even ate fry bread, please do not tell my waistline, butt or thighs. Today is Native American Day so we had to go and celebrate. I really enjoyed this Pow Wow much better then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/5828217868498788709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/virtual-girls-night-out-truth-or-dare.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5828217868498788709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5828217868498788709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/virtual-girls-night-out-truth-or-dare.html' title='Virtual Girls Night Out Truth or Dare'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3370425388515290160</id><published>2009-09-23T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:41:44.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choctaw'/><title type='text'>Dare I Try ?</title><summary type='text'>Seems like every time I bust my hump this month, get all the house cleaned, blah blah and I think to myself "WHEW, I'll take a day to get things back to normal and then I'll get back to the blogging like three times a week this week" disaster strikes. Okay not disaster, but you before I know it a few days have gone by a few loads of dishes are stinking up the house and it is Saturday again. So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3370425388515290160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/dare-i-try.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3370425388515290160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3370425388515290160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/dare-i-try.html' title='Dare I Try ?'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8455718929238992492</id><published>2009-09-15T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:16:56.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Stolen</title><summary type='text'> I have a new blog that I love to visit. It is a crafting blog by a mom with two little boys. Granted the lady running My Little Gems is much more talented then me, most people who have complete control of there hands are (LOL), but she even has an itsy store. So I stole her "Foamerator" idea. It was perfect because Monkey was having bath time issues. Now we have gone through many ups and downs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8455718929238992492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-forget-to-enter.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8455718929238992492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8455718929238992492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-forget-to-enter.html' title='Stolen'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SrBiwoVDzrI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8dFgvbFbCWE/s72-c/Foam1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8965446148656056272</id><published>2009-09-15T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:43:07.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>The Enchanted Forest</title><summary type='text'>



This weekend we went to a theme park with Monkey called the Enchanted Forest. It is something that both Mr. OCD and I grew up doing as young children and have great memories of. There was also a theme park next door that was for older kids that had fun rides. My parents never took us there and quite frankly, I always thought the rides looked like they were about to fall apart. Mr. OCD has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8965446148656056272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/enchanted-forest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8965446148656056272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8965446148656056272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/enchanted-forest.html' title='The Enchanted Forest'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SrBA-dre8oI/AAAAAAAAAOM/F0Frgf1N3Dg/s72-c/enchanted+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1760050499841986821</id><published>2009-09-09T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:47:11.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Daddy Takes a Day Off</title><summary type='text'>Well Mr. OCD had quite the week leading up to labor day weekend. He had to work past Monkey's bedtime on Monday as well as the usual 2nd job on Wednesday plus overtime that day and so he decided to take off an additional day this week yesterday. To make it a four days in a row off that meant he also had to stay past Monkey's bedtime on Friday to do the usual Sunday janitorial stuff. My dad came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1760050499841986821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/daddy-takes-day-off.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1760050499841986821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1760050499841986821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/daddy-takes-day-off.html' title='Daddy Takes a Day Off'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7741425244940862234</id><published>2009-09-04T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:47:52.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>Ann's Away the Hamster's will Play doot doot also a Give Away</title><summary type='text'> Oh I missed everyone last week. The Friday just got away from me, which often happens. I guess Ann is at the Beach so if I drive over there this weekend I'll have to keep my eye out. Before I get into the party groove I want to say my give away ends tomorrow and there are only 3 entries so far and 3 winners. So take a moment to enter (the odds are pretty good right now). 


Now back to partying.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7741425244940862234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/anns-away-hamsters-will-play-doot-doot.html#comment-form' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7741425244940862234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7741425244940862234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/anns-away-hamsters-will-play-doot-doot.html' title='Ann&apos;s Away the Hamster&apos;s will Play doot doot also a Give Away'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i30.tinypic.com/35lbw2p_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7399869304787762931</id><published>2009-09-04T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:48:30.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Where Have I Been ?</title><summary type='text'>I was chosen to host a Zhu Zhu pet party. I'll post more about the actual party and a give away later today. It was a total blast but the reason I have been away is that I have been using the party as an excuse to catch up on projects. I mean I am a totally unmotivated person then you add in the muscle relaxers and I pretty much don't care about things unless they are actually important. For </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7399869304787762931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-have-i-been.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7399869304787762931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7399869304787762931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where Have I Been ?'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SqFdnEu1kqI/AAAAAAAAANs/MbxFb13oPK4/s72-c/zhuzhu+%2816%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2923409246160637073</id><published>2009-08-28T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:49:06.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expired GiveAway'/><title type='text'>Digital Room  500 Business Cards Giveaway</title><summary type='text'>Business cards are a great way to trade information with other people. Even if you can exchange information through a bump with your Iphone handing the person your business card afterward will reinforce the reason for your exchanging information in the first place.  Perhaps when they clean our their phone contacts they won't remember the exact reason for getting your information and delete you. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2923409246160637073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/uprinting-500-business-cards-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2923409246160637073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2923409246160637073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/uprinting-500-business-cards-giveaway.html' title='Digital Room  500 Business Cards Giveaway'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/Spg_b4WV6oI/AAAAAAAAANU/sIZtr2XOm8E/s72-c/DR_Logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3729859035111306530</id><published>2009-08-26T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:49:33.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>New To The Blogging World</title><summary type='text'>I would like to introduce you to a Momma who I met online while we were preggo (so long ago it seems). In the meantime she has added another bundle of joy to her family and manage to start a blog. Jamie over at I have a coupon for that! always has a coupon for everything. In fact here is one of her facebook status updates.
"Went grocery shopping today! Total before coupons was $83.89. Total saved</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3729859035111306530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-to-blogging-world.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3729859035111306530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3729859035111306530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-to-blogging-world.html' title='New To The Blogging World'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4184559520353150600</id><published>2009-08-26T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:49:58.805-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>Apartment Living *rant</title><summary type='text'>I am beyond tired of living in an apartment. Last week our sink clogged on Thursday night and I was nice enough not to call them down at 11:30 at night. Then I had an appointment with Monkey on the other side of town and forgot to stop at the office when I pulled in. Monkey went right to bed and I called the apartment complex, I was telling her that it was bubbling up and thought she might want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4184559520353150600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/apartment-living-rant.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4184559520353150600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4184559520353150600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/apartment-living-rant.html' title='Apartment Living *rant'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7199495163466189418</id><published>2009-08-21T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:50:22.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>So Many Things</title><summary type='text'>

First off I get to e-mail my friends coupons for Yoplait Fiber One yogurt so if you want one e-mail me and let me know.

Secondly my favorite non-profit is teaming up with Hellmanns and Best Foods and Billy Ray Cyrus and Facebook to help feed some hungry American's. Feeding America is one of my favorite food banks to donate to. They've made it really easy to help feed America. First you have to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7199495163466189418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-many-things.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7199495163466189418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7199495163466189418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-many-things.html' title='So Many Things'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/So8wGTYUAFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/5i8WDOb6nbE/s72-c/burgersPM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8633944340098469263</id><published>2009-08-17T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:50:46.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday - Conversation</title><summary type='text'>Today you have to hop over to Meatless Monday to see my yummy Zucchini Walnut Bread . Now since I work super hard at these recipes, taste testing and adding subtracting until they are to my and my families liking you aren't going to get two recipes from me at the same time. LOL No, really it has been quite an exhausting month for me and I can't believe we are only have way through. I feel like it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8633944340098469263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/meatless-monday-conversation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8633944340098469263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8633944340098469263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/meatless-monday-conversation.html' title='Meatless Monday - Conversation'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3656068344854400828</id><published>2009-08-12T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:51:10.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Fever Broke !</title><summary type='text'>
Monday afternoon my little Monkey got her first high fever. It seemed really sudden and I kinda didn't handle it well. The thing is I could feel it coming, like a storm about to break. I KNEW something was wrong. See, for a week she had really bad diarrhea and I took her to the Dr. when it seemed to be getting much worse. They did a stool check and didn't find anything. By the time they called </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3656068344854400828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/fever-broke.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3656068344854400828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3656068344854400828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/fever-broke.html' title='Fever Broke !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8269198475777060748</id><published>2009-08-10T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:51:26.568-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday Peanut Butter Zucchini Cookies</title><summary type='text'>
Today is something a bit different. Peanut Butter Zucchini Cookies. They turned out pretty well and my friends said they sounded good to them too, so I though I'd pass it along this week. Next week my "healified" version of Zucchini Bread will be featured over at Meatless Monday.org where you can always find tons of Meatless recipes. I didn't use crunch peanut butter but I would recommend it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8269198475777060748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/meatless-monday-peanut-butter-zucchini.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8269198475777060748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8269198475777060748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/meatless-monday-peanut-butter-zucchini.html' title='Meatless Monday Peanut Butter Zucchini Cookies'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3117887475277642771</id><published>2009-08-07T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:51:49.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>VGNO RIP John Huges</title><summary type='text'>
This week Ann over at Ann Again and Again who is hosts the weekly Virtual Girls Night Out Party is morning the loss of the direction John Hughes. Well, I am a little bit to old to really have grown up with his work so no quote from me.
I had a long hard week though. Sunday I spent four hours at the Zoo with my sister. Monday I got up early to take Monkey to the Dr. apparently I just over reacted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3117887475277642771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/vgno-rip-john-huges.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3117887475277642771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3117887475277642771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/vgno-rip-john-huges.html' title='VGNO RIP John Huges'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-548012116175342863</id><published>2009-08-06T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:52:13.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expired GiveAway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Fancy Fortune Cookies and GIVEAWAY</title><summary type='text'>Fancy Fortune Cookies send me some yummy cookies to review. When I opened the box. Fine reviews are suppose to be honest, after I ripped open the box and the bubble wrap I realized perhaps, I should be a bit gentle, they are cookies. There was 1 broken one, which if I was hosting an event I would be a bit disappointed (you can't eat them before the event unless they are broken), so I promptly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/548012116175342863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/fancy-fortune-cookies-and-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='48 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/548012116175342863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/548012116175342863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/fancy-fortune-cookies-and-giveaway.html' title='Fancy Fortune Cookies and GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SntCR9XBNPI/AAAAAAAAAM0/PoKHgj-zdFQ/s72-c/PIC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7822821191836428349</id><published>2009-08-05T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:52:42.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choctaw'/><title type='text'>Dental Clinic</title><summary type='text'>So, I have been trying to put off the dentist. Well, I always try to put off the dentist but we were getting dental next month so I was actually trying to put it off for that reason. Yet, I was exhausted and my throat hurt and my cheeks were swelling up so I went down to the Chemawa Indian Dental Clinic in Salem, OR. Since I have my Choctaw blood card I know get that stuff free. It is great to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7822821191836428349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/dental-clinic.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7822821191836428349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7822821191836428349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/dental-clinic.html' title='Dental Clinic'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6775955307678422780</id><published>2009-08-04T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:53:06.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging for money'/><title type='text'>The Powerball</title><summary type='text'>So, I felt a very real urge to get a Powerball ticket the other night. I purchased it at 105 million, but the time limit for that drawing was gone so I am in the next drawing 138 million. WooHoo! I can't even imagine all the crazy stuff you could do with that much money. I really like to think about it though, makes me motivated to earn some of m own money, LOL.
First thing I would do is to buy a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6775955307678422780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/powerball.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6775955307678422780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6775955307678422780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/powerball.html' title='The Powerball'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SniaxPjImVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NjMVLQ_44mc/s72-c/armani.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6768623798400283624</id><published>2009-08-04T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:53:44.447-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>Not Again !</title><summary type='text'>Well my computer was taken over by a virus. I think we got rid of it this time for good. We have been trying to get rid of it for a little over two weeks. Some days it seemed it was gone while other days the computer was under control of the virus. So I spend yesterday saving a few months of pictures to CD's and thumb drives. Then once again we put our computer back to factory settings. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6768623798400283624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6768623798400283624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6768623798400283624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-again.html' title='Not Again !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6132998964638139361</id><published>2009-07-28T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:54:16.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Gifts'/><title type='text'>Christmas Presents</title><summary type='text'>So I know I am not the only person wondering what to do for Christmas this year. I know it is early, but our life pretty much revolves around December. Actually it all really starts in October. My birthday is in October, followed by Halloween (hubby and I's favorite holiday). Then it is my Dad's birthday followed by Thanksgiving (by that time it is my Hubby's favorite holiday). Then it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6132998964638139361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/christmas-presents.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6132998964638139361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6132998964638139361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/christmas-presents.html' title='Christmas Presents'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4546863811002573954</id><published>2009-07-27T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:54:40.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday - A Great Start To The Day</title><summary type='text'>Guess what? My husband bought a scale he is going to try becoming a cop again. He has been trying but put things on hold so he wasn't training when Monkey took her first steps or said her first words. Now, he is back at it and wants to know what his weight is at. Of course I hopped on the scale too, I was surprised to find I had lost 10 lbs. since February that was very encouraging for me. Well, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4546863811002573954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/meatless-monday-great-start-to-day.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4546863811002573954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4546863811002573954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/meatless-monday-great-start-to-day.html' title='Meatless Monday - A Great Start To The Day'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2814198101575250048</id><published>2009-07-23T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:54:56.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>You Sorta Rock ?!</title><summary type='text'>Monkey loves to help out in the kitchen. Without asking her or suggesting in anyway, she has started helping me unload the dishwasher. I was putting away the silverware, I turned to get more and she was standing there hold up a fork from the dishwasher. I encourage her and she handed me the rest of the silverware in the dishwasher and I put it in the drawer. The next day, I was putting away cups.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2814198101575250048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-sorta-rock.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2814198101575250048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2814198101575250048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-sorta-rock.html' title='You Sorta Rock ?!'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2727244699486423616</id><published>2009-07-22T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:55:27.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>What Happened ?</title><summary type='text'>I don't know what happened. I used to think like a blogger, forming short stories from the small little things in life that matter. Then...nothing I seem to have blogger block. I think that one thing that is keeping me away is my daughter. Monkey isn't talking as much as I would like so I have been trying to spend every waking moment with her talking, talking, talking. I think that after saying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2727244699486423616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-happened.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2727244699486423616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2727244699486423616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-happened.html' title='What Happened ?'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4327019438014311636</id><published>2009-07-13T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T14:05:27.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday</title><summary type='text'>Oh dear Meatless Monday what have you done to me. I recently found myself craving...not meat, not starches, not even chocolate but Veggies Fajita's. I had never even thought or eaten or made veggie fajita's but I had this crazy craving. Nothing was satisfying me until the idea of veggie fajita's came into my mind. Then I had to call my husband at work and make him buy everything on the way home. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4327019438014311636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/meatless-monday.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4327019438014311636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4327019438014311636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/meatless-monday.html' title='Meatless Monday'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1978301672166143490</id><published>2009-07-10T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:55:41.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>VGNO Happy Birthday Ann</title><summary type='text'>Ann over at Ann Again ... and again is hosting her usual Virtual Girls Night Out and celebrating her birthday. You could stop by and sign up with Mr. Linky, win some soap and show her some birthday love.




On my 21st birthday I was alone in Mississippi with no family around during a tropical storm. My husband was out to sea. My family was all in Oregon. I don't think I even had phone service or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1978301672166143490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/vgno-happy-birthday-ann.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1978301672166143490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1978301672166143490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/vgno-happy-birthday-ann.html' title='VGNO Happy Birthday Ann'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-4473163430156664182</id><published>2009-07-09T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:56:57.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I was walking in the door and then...</title><summary type='text'>"Then What?"
"Huh, what was I talking about"
"You went to Target"
"Oh, really hmm I have no idea what I was going to say, I bought wipes there though. How about that raise at work eh"

That is me having a brain fart during a conversation. I do it all the time, it is so embarrassing. I always blame it on my pain pills and muscle relaxers but I honestly wonder if that is the real cause. Today is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/4473163430156664182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-walking-in-door-and-then.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4473163430156664182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/4473163430156664182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-walking-in-door-and-then.html' title='I was walking in the door and then...'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SlZaPBN3BqI/AAAAAAAAAMU/SUYoYRsrClY/s72-c/8521-723646-t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2757624364425914029</id><published>2009-07-08T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:57:20.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expired GiveAway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Sweepstakes and Tortilla Chip Review</title><summary type='text'>
I was offered to do two things that I love to do. Review a product and pass on information regarding a sweepstakes. One of the things that makes healthy foods so great is that you can save your "bad points". So when companies come out with health versions of foods you usually spend your bad points on you can save them for something really good...I mean bad. I am pretty sure that Guiltless </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2757624364425914029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweepstakes-and-tortilla-chip-review.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2757624364425914029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2757624364425914029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweepstakes-and-tortilla-chip-review.html' title='Sweepstakes and Tortilla Chip Review'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SlUcsw5lsYI/AAAAAAAAAMM/0ICiUJSmBks/s72-c/Spicy+Black+Bean+Bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2991209949334621583</id><published>2009-07-02T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:58:11.093-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>Bathtub Ants</title><summary type='text'>I told my husband when we moved in that there was something wrong with the bathtub. There is the top part and there is the tub part. In between the two is a uncaulked seem. It was filled with ickyness. He said oh no that is fine blah blah. I'll clean it and it will be fine. Then I went in for the tonsillectomy. It never got cleaned. Then he got a second job. Then this week we got ants in our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2991209949334621583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/bathtub-ants.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2991209949334621583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2991209949334621583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/bathtub-ants.html' title='Bathtub Ants'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-9157053981763041409</id><published>2009-07-02T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:58:35.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>Paid Off The Car</title><summary type='text'>We paid off the car last night. Eeeek! Last time we paid off a vehicle it got completely totaled in an accident that scared the breezes out of me. It really wasn't that bad of an accident. I was driving down the road and was seen out the passenger window a large work truck hitting my side view mirror. I reacted in a way to reduce injury to myself. I had been in intensive physical therapy and was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/9157053981763041409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/paid-off-car.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/9157053981763041409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/9157053981763041409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/paid-off-car.html' title='Paid Off The Car'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-7893908401136742886</id><published>2009-07-01T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:58:57.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting Stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>The Big Girl Bed</title><summary type='text'>Well Father's day weekend, my dad brought up my sister's queen size bed frame. While I was preggo, he brought me a special queen size mattress but hubby hated it. We have on Oversize Queen and just couldn't get used to less space. So Monkey went from a crib to a nice framed and mattress, no box spring. That was it is low to the ground. My sister got a divorce and we ended up with the bed frame. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/7893908401136742886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-girl-bed.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7893908401136742886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/7893908401136742886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/07/big-girl-bed.html' title='The Big Girl Bed'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6897081164438398354</id><published>2009-06-29T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:59:26.295-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expired GiveAway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Sun Detergent</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so my husband's eczema was getting bad and I thought it was our laundry soap. Turns out it isn't the soap, perhaps something in his new position as Janitor or the pool. We are going to keep looking for it though, probably have to go to the Dr. over it. It is on his hips, so weird.

I am still using the Sunburst detergent. I really like it. The bottle I have is "HE" that means it works in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6897081164438398354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/sun-detergent.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6897081164438398354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6897081164438398354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/sun-detergent.html' title='Sun Detergent'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1715900717250203111</id><published>2009-06-29T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:00:36.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatless monday'/><title type='text'>Meatless Monday - Christmas In July Pasta</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever had Fava beans? In the UK, they are called broad beans. They are a bit of work to deal with, but that is what my organic box has been containing. They are really yummy, a sort of nutty buttery taste. First you have to remove them from the outter casing. Then shock them in boiling water and throw them into cold water. Next you removed the outside of the bean to find a pretty green </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1715900717250203111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/meatless-monday-christmas-in-july-pasta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1715900717250203111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1715900717250203111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/meatless-monday-christmas-in-july-pasta.html' title='Meatless Monday - Christmas In July Pasta'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5892980095702236728</id><published>2009-06-28T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:01:01.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging for money'/><title type='text'>Monkey Girl On The Playground</title><summary type='text'>Here is a great picture of my daughter on the playground. She wasn't to into them at first, but has recently gotten the hang of the whole playground scene.

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The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3290692126442266414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-note-from-one-of-my-sponsors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3290692126442266414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3290692126442266414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-note-from-one-of-my-sponsors.html' title='A Wonderful Note, From One Of My Sponsors'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2003622183341687370</id><published>2009-06-28T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:01:30.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>I Am Back .... I Think</title><summary type='text'>I am thinking of airing the dirty laundry today. I don't think I will, but I have almost convinced myself that it would make me feel better. It probably won't. Perhaps, if I just write it out and save it and make a decision when I am not down that would be the best thing to do.
Last weekend we got some very tragic family news. I am very upset by and and I've let everything go, blogging, housework</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2003622183341687370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-back-i-think.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2003622183341687370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2003622183341687370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-back-i-think.html' title='I Am Back .... I Think'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-6367245935461159498</id><published>2009-06-28T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:01:48.072-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Expired GiveAway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>I Love Strawberries !!!!</title><summary type='text'>I love strawberries, but I have a black thumb. I kill everything almost as soon as I get my hands on it. So for the last two years I have been on gardening hiatus. This year I decided that I am not going to longingly stare at the neighbors patio or plot ways to steal their fruits or herbs without them finding out. How, can black thumb me manage this? Well, I went and bought everything and asked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/6367245935461159498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-strawberries.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6367245935461159498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/6367245935461159498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-strawberries.html' title='I Love Strawberries !!!!'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SkfiE4pCykI/AAAAAAAAALU/83eEwLF8ECg/s72-c/PIC_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2698280308832901556</id><published>2009-06-24T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:02:02.846-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>18 month appointment</title><summary type='text'>A couple weeks ago Miss Monkey went in for her 18 month appointment. It was totally exhausting. First off, just before the appointment the APA decided to issue a recommendation for autism screening at the 18 month appointments. So, I had to fill out three survey's that pretty much all asked the same things. 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Happy Father's Day to all my readers. I am especially lucky to have a wonderful Father. I am also especially lucky that my daughter also has a wonderful Father to celebrate with. While I can't share my Husband and Father with all my readers, I do have small Giveaway to celebrate with.
I Have been having issues with my laundry soap recently. I got tired of paying for the different soaps and was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/482223217935756931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day-review-and-suprise.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/482223217935756931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/482223217935756931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day-review-and-suprise.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day Review and Suprise Giveaway'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/Sj6to2FLLKI/AAAAAAAAALM/wlfw4Ta4wl4/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-3939502587223371366</id><published>2009-06-19T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:02:31.276-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Can the Potty Tots help your child ?</title><summary type='text'>
Monkey was completely poop trained for a solid few months, she was like 10 months old. She was even starting to tell me about peeing (no words). There were several days when she would only use a diaper at nap time and overnight. It was great I was so excited! Then the molars came, which was followed by a move, which was followed by a surgery for me. Then we didn't try until things became routine</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7419e07f9c29691f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/3939502587223371366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/monkey-was-completely-poop-trained-for.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3939502587223371366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/3939502587223371366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/monkey-was-completely-poop-trained-for.html' title='Can the Potty Tots help your child ?'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SjxWaPKiB5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/lr0Ls9xbSEQ/s72-c/pottytoters.php' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5795858142755893107</id><published>2009-06-19T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:02:40.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VGNO'/><title type='text'>VGNO Supermodel !?</title><summary type='text'>Hey, I am joining in the party at Ann Again ... and Again and her theme is supermodel. She is even giving away skincare products. So you can stop by her site and sign up and enter to win!

I was a model one spring. I really hated it. First off, I was a hair model. You see in my face in my about me section and my hair pretty much looks like that no matter what. Occasionally, I use a little leave </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/5795858142755893107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/vgno-supermodel.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5795858142755893107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5795858142755893107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/vgno-supermodel.html' title='VGNO Supermodel !?'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-5937526813558385400</id><published>2009-06-16T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:24:40.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>Todddlers Are Crazy</title><summary type='text'>Monkey and I went down to the apartment complex swimming pool because I decided to bake cookies on a 70+ day. As soon as we got over the steps, I saw a cord in the road. It kinda looked like something that might have fallen off a car. You know some dangerous. So, I say lets find a pine cone. Sometimes she will go off and find what I ask her to and pass other icky's to get a stick, flower or pine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/5937526813558385400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/todddlers-are-crazy.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5937526813558385400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/5937526813558385400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/todddlers-are-crazy.html' title='Todddlers Are Crazy'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-270495117346264801</id><published>2009-06-15T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:03:25.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging for money'/><title type='text'>I Have Never...</title><summary type='text'>I have actually never seen the East Coast beaches. I grew up in Oregon and have seen most of the Pacific Coastline that is not privately owned. I lived in Mississippi and walked the shores of the Gulf Coast. I have even been to Hawaii and snorkeled with sea turtles and ate dinner watching dolphins. When I hear Myrtle Beach, I think of a small coastal town in Oregon first, then I remember there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/270495117346264801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-never.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/270495117346264801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/270495117346264801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-never.html' title='I Have Never...'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-8392243642296249468</id><published>2009-06-15T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:03:40.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>WooHoo !</title><summary type='text'>Monkey's friends took a creative babies class and they "learned" to paint. Honestly, I would have never thought to give an 18 month old a paint brush and cross my fingers. Yet one day we were over at their house on a play date and the kids were board with the toys so she got out the paints. I didn't think Monkey would be into them at all. I sit down with her weekly to color and it is not the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/8392243642296249468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/woohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8392243642296249468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/8392243642296249468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/woohoo.html' title='WooHoo !'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2338015572430815302</id><published>2009-06-15T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:04:34.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monkey Stuff'/><title type='text'>The Playground</title><summary type='text'>When we go to the playground, my Monkey Girl is not interested in any of the playground equipment. She actually likes to just run around in the field. She was very interested in the tire swings too. She likes to push others on the swing sets which is dangerous, but cute. Our Aunt has a swingset with no swing. I have been thinking of purchasing a swing for it for when we go there. Perhaps, in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2338015572430815302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/playground.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2338015572430815302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2338015572430815302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/playground.html' title='The Playground'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-2077706343671772389</id><published>2009-06-15T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:04:49.968-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage and Life'/><title type='text'>Ooops</title><summary type='text'>We had a coffee table from Ikea. It had adjustable pieces and storage. It really fit our apartment life, no matter where we moved it fit somewhere. It held something that didn't fit anywhere else. It had a few issues. First we had bought a lot of stuff from Ikea that day. Second, we started drinking daiquiri's when we got home and it was the last to be put together. Basically, it was just a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/2077706343671772389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/ooops.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2077706343671772389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/2077706343671772389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/ooops.html' title='Ooops'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1336743641351608496.post-1403595731017337879</id><published>2009-06-15T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:05:00.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Children's Clothing</title><summary type='text'>
I used to be a punk rocker. I would spend my weekends headbanging at concerts, in the city. I would scrap up every penny and got to all the big summer concerts. I always wondered how actual rock stars dealt with having kids. I mean putting them in church outfits or Barney outfits either way seems a bit hypocritical. Then I found the world of cool baby clothes. I saw all kinds of clothes you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/feeds/1403595731017337879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/childrens-clothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1403595731017337879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1336743641351608496/posts/default/1403595731017337879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nativeamericanmomma.blogspot.com/2009/06/childrens-clothing.html' title='Children&apos;s Clothing'/><author><name>Native American Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03135854795251843516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/TNnSR9B0ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q6PMoAENCYo/S220/47361_1577255641522_1539558022_31469239_6284028_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W_rEDLeLxqs/SjaNgokS3XI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Aw-iKoepziQ/s72-c/52EF55151517585314DD7A1F91C1CF72M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
