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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 30 Jul 2010 08:46:42 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Between Us</title><subtitle>Between Us</subtitle><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/atom.xml"/><updated>2010-07-30T01:45:10Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Concept for a new TV show</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/29/concept-for-a-new-tv-show.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/29/concept-for-a-new-tv-show.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-29T22:15:27Z</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:15:27Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/New%20TV%20show.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280441892265" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>My sister cracks me up</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/29/my-sister-cracks-me-up.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/29/my-sister-cracks-me-up.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-29T17:45:43Z</published><updated>2010-07-29T17:45:43Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/3180_75341063802_723338802_1831706_6168077_n.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280425581648" alt="" /></span></span></p>
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<p>She, her husband and 4 boys live in Hawaii now. &nbsp;They are loving it there- building a large garden, taking care of goats, raising their kids, and enjoying a life truly off the grid. &nbsp;</p>
<p>It is amazing to me how many of my friends and family are seeking a simpler life and pushing back against the normal suburban lifestyle in this country.</p>
<p>I have to say that I miss them, but I get it.</p>
<p>I miss them, but I get it.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Can you say commune??</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/27/can-you-say-commune.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/27/can-you-say-commune.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-27T17:43:00Z</published><updated>2010-07-27T17:43:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/20100625202543905916000000-o.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1280425442982" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>We just listed this gorgeous home on 280 acres.</p>
<p>Anyone want to start that commune that we have all talked about for 20 years?</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>. . . And my husband says that I am passive aggressive</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/22/and-my-husband-says-that-i-am-passive-aggressive.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/22/and-my-husband-says-that-i-am-passive-aggressive.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-22T17:41:00Z</published><updated>2010-07-22T17:41:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Nice.</p>
<p>I came home to this after working a 14 hour day.</p>
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<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/31139_397764993802_723338802_4436708_2520958_n.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1279771852295" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Green Thumb</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/17/green-thumb.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/17/green-thumb.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-17T15:52:07Z</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:52:07Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>So far so good with the garden. &nbsp;The herbs are in good shape and tasty and we hope to put the topsy turvy's together this week with our tomatoes and strawberries.</p>
<p>Still not ready to take them to our local farmer's market, but who knows, maybe next year. &nbsp;:)</p>
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<p>Yellow Squash, mint, tomatoes, chives</p>
<p>Basil, Zucchinii, Dill, Thyme&nbsp;</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 600px;" src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/IMG_6447.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1279382174980" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>Strawberries</p>
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<p>Tomatoes</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Zoo Postcard</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/14/zoo-postcard.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/14/zoo-postcard.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-15T02:47:26Z</published><updated>2010-07-15T02:47:26Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/pettingzoo.png?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1279162251725" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>This was a fun one to create.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>My project was chosen</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/13/my-project-was-chosen.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/13/my-project-was-chosen.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-14T02:54:00Z</published><updated>2010-07-14T02:54:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Sweet, my assignment was featured on my school's blog this week as a good example of Photoshop work.</p>
<p>Original Image:</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;Improvements, brightness, new deck, landscaping, signage for new B and B:</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/bb_redo.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1279162649252" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>I should have listened to my sister</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/10/i-should-have-listened-to-my-sister.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/10/i-should-have-listened-to-my-sister.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-10T13:27:54Z</published><updated>2010-07-10T13:27:54Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Ok, so the potty training has its blessings and challenges.</p>
<p>1) &nbsp;My son gives me about 10 seconds warning before he has to go.</p>
<p>2) It is always at inopportune times</p>
<p>3) &nbsp;There are no toilets in the woods when you are on a hike</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Thankfully, he is fairly easy going and I had a bag with me.</p>
<p>Just sayin'</p>
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<p>I just hope he won't think that from now on, he has to go potty outside.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Hiking with friends</title><id>http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/9/hiking-with-friends.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.motherblogga.com/between-us/2010/7/9/hiking-with-friends.html"/><author><name>Bri Candor</name></author><published>2010-07-09T13:33:00Z</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:33:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Despite some early trepidation about going on a hike. . .&nbsp;</p>
<p><br /><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 550px;" src="http://www.motherblogga.com/storage/IMG_6356.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1278768878327" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>(Yes I am aware that my son's shoes are on the wrong feet- happens every time and he will not let me fix them- you would think that it would be a 50-50% shot, but, no, 100% wrong every time)</p>
<p>Once they actually rememebered what a hike was, it was much more fun.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>and once we reached the waterfall, there were high fives everywhere. . .</p>
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<p>Of course, the snacks helped too. . .</p>
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<p>All in all, despite some whining and having to carry him for 15 minutes, both he and his buddy were pretty great on our 2 1/2 hour hike. &nbsp;A great way to spend a Friday.</p>
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