<?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-6876934977826522064</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:49:43.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-5136148761329151839</id><published>2008-11-10T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:34:20.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang In There</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh98YJbniI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FvxEdG4e_s8/s1600-h/ear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267098240437427746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh98YJbniI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FvxEdG4e_s8/s400/ear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; I estimated that it's probably been two weeks since this man either tweezed or shaved his ears, considering that on the average--hair grows about 1/2 an inch every month.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-5136148761329151839?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5136148761329151839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=5136148761329151839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/5136148761329151839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/5136148761329151839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/hang-in-there.html' title='Hang In There'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh98YJbniI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FvxEdG4e_s8/s72-c/ear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-4639641118627536287</id><published>2008-11-10T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:38:48.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight From the Hip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh4Vk6HWBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/klCo1rlfSyc/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267092076289808402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh4Vk6HWBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/klCo1rlfSyc/s400/baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made my daughters these frilly little dresses for Easter one year. The fabric was difficult to work with, but I lined every edge with lace and ribbon. It was the most beautiful day when I dressed them up and took their picture. Afterwards, I hiked one daughter on one hip and one daughter on the other and stared into the mirror. I never wanted to forget what it looked like to be holding both of them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-4639641118627536287?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4639641118627536287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=4639641118627536287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/4639641118627536287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/4639641118627536287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/straight-from-heart.html' title='Straight From the Hip'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh4Vk6HWBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/klCo1rlfSyc/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-3316724218256490136</id><published>2008-11-10T01:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:09:55.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf5uBhvO5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5fxjCI0HZ4Y/s1600-h/man_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266952858312326034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf5uBhvO5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5fxjCI0HZ4Y/s400/man_edited-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes I see things that depress me.  In this particular situation I had my camera in the car and was sitting at a stoplight.  I didn't help this man, wouldn't have had the time or opportunity to hold up traffic if I had wanted to.  But I have often wondered if the woman in the distance did anything for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-3316724218256490136?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3316724218256490136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=3316724218256490136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/3316724218256490136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/3316724218256490136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/please-help.html' title='Please Help'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf5uBhvO5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/5fxjCI0HZ4Y/s72-c/man_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-8219763963082729815</id><published>2008-11-09T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:21:09.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Spider</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf8IN3RZeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/cy-px-vIdlg/s1600-h/2008+09+06+001_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266955507323725282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf8IN3RZeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/cy-px-vIdlg/s400/2008+09+06+001_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This spider weaved his home outside my bathroom window. Every morning after he'd just completed his web in hopes to catch a tasty breakfast, I'd open up the window and collapse his creation. This went on for a couple of weeks before he finally surrended and moved on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-8219763963082729815?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8219763963082729815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=8219763963082729815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/8219763963082729815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/8219763963082729815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/homeless-spider.html' title='Homeless Spider'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf8IN3RZeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/cy-px-vIdlg/s72-c/2008+09+06+001_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-4620682386184995456</id><published>2008-11-08T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:27:15.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy Wuzzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf-CQv7TDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8iHm8qrdTDE/s1600-h/2008+04+21+084_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266957604042263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf-CQv7TDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8iHm8qrdTDE/s400/2008+04+21+084_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was counting on my hubby to take some awesome pictures of my daughter and her boyfriend for the big prom night.  Every photograph he took looks just like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-4620682386184995456?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4620682386184995456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=4620682386184995456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/4620682386184995456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/4620682386184995456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/fuzzy-wuzzy.html' title='Fuzzy Wuzzy'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRf-CQv7TDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8iHm8qrdTDE/s72-c/2008+04+21+084_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-5858849327545350050</id><published>2008-11-07T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:39:12.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poop in My Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgAugdSChI/AAAAAAAAAGw/otApUA3mkrw/s1600-h/skat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266960563196529170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgAugdSChI/AAAAAAAAAGw/otApUA3mkrw/s400/skat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A fresh deposit of bear scat on a morning walk.  I took this picture in case I turned up missing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-5858849327545350050?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5858849327545350050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=5858849327545350050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/5858849327545350050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/5858849327545350050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/poop-in-my-path.html' title='Poop in My Path'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgAugdSChI/AAAAAAAAAGw/otApUA3mkrw/s72-c/skat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-182892866894362325</id><published>2008-11-05T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:50:21.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything for Attention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgDfa0MTNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vgrLZvUdoIU/s1600-h/splinter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266963602518854866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgDfa0MTNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vgrLZvUdoIU/s400/splinter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A truth about my husband:  He will fake having splinters in the bottom of his foot and ask the kids to try to find them and pick them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-182892866894362325?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/182892866894362325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=182892866894362325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/182892866894362325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/182892866894362325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/anything-for-attention.html' title='Anything for Attention'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgDfa0MTNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/vgrLZvUdoIU/s72-c/splinter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-6477731579086558710</id><published>2008-11-04T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:19:57.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgKiGl0jGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MXaUSkxaFjY/s1600-h/my+bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266971345210870882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgKiGl0jGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MXaUSkxaFjY/s400/my+bd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My middle daughter stopped making me homemade birthday cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-6477731579086558710?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6477731579086558710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=6477731579086558710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/6477731579086558710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/6477731579086558710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing-my-love.html' title='Missing My Love'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgKiGl0jGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MXaUSkxaFjY/s72-c/my+bd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-5043305962154948894</id><published>2008-11-04T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:09:16.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Lady Mae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgH7YGdC7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kdF9idT4QXc/s1600-h/Lady+Mae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266968480872991666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgH7YGdC7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kdF9idT4QXc/s400/Lady+Mae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lady Mae went missing over a year ago.  Sometimes I think I still see her sitting on the same chair in my writing room, soaking up the warm sunshine beaming through the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-5043305962154948894?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5043305962154948894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=5043305962154948894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/5043305962154948894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/5043305962154948894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing-lady-mae.html' title='Missing Lady Mae'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRgH7YGdC7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kdF9idT4QXc/s72-c/Lady+Mae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-4593208698313602719</id><published>2008-11-02T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:21:56.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sore Spots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhs8ZF0VzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/C3PKdC8_1fg/s1600-h/Sep+25+2007+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267079548993034034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhs8ZF0VzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/C3PKdC8_1fg/s400/Sep+25+2007+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last September I woke up with Shingles covering the left side of my face.  They came as a result of immense stress.  I had an experience of being locked inside of a Taco Time bathroom in Ketchikan Alaska.  According to doctors, the whole ordeal triggered a viral response that ended up erupting in lesions.  Nothing's worse that being sick away from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-4593208698313602719?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4593208698313602719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=4593208698313602719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/4593208698313602719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/4593208698313602719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/sore-spots.html' title='Sore Spots'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhs8ZF0VzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/C3PKdC8_1fg/s72-c/Sep+25+2007+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-9208541988860196735</id><published>2008-11-01T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:54:40.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Come Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh00efMzlI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Iizcq-2LQU4/s1600-h/central+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267088209095741010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh00efMzlI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Iizcq-2LQU4/s400/central+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A tough one:  Finding my daughter in Central Park in the middle of NYC.  She's finding herself and making all her dreams come true.  A mother's true nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-9208541988860196735?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/9208541988860196735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=9208541988860196735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/9208541988860196735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/9208541988860196735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-come-home.html' title='Just Come Home'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRh00efMzlI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Iizcq-2LQU4/s72-c/central+park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-8521011432438545916</id><published>2008-11-01T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:43:56.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daughter's Piggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhyea4NBxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/22OWvFCUtD8/s1600-h/toe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267085631146493714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhyea4NBxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/22OWvFCUtD8/s400/toe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A strange growth or skin fungus totally ruined my daughter's pedicure.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-8521011432438545916?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8521011432438545916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=8521011432438545916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/8521011432438545916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/8521011432438545916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-daughters-piggy.html' title='My Daughter&apos;s Piggy'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhyea4NBxI/AAAAAAAAAHo/22OWvFCUtD8/s72-c/toe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876934977826522064.post-238382011990794692</id><published>2008-11-01T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:06:20.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddy Boy Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhwHPLHmFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/guLqL1DAU28/s1600-h/Buddy+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267083033844357202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhwHPLHmFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/guLqL1DAU28/s400/Buddy+Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buddy Boy's Blog had to be discontinued due to the high influx of disgruntled readers. But, his legend lives on as the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Truffle&lt;/span&gt;-hunting dog, west of the Rio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grande&lt;/span&gt;! Buddy continues to reside with Deanna Nazzarett. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6876934977826522064-238382011990794692?l=wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/238382011990794692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6876934977826522064&amp;postID=238382011990794692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/238382011990794692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6876934977826522064/posts/default/238382011990794692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwdannanazzarettsadstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/buddy-boy.html' title='Buddy Boy Blog'/><author><name>Danna Nazzarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14474770168660325280</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SnTIFn1ZqcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HGq-4szlm40/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jO_th63lfPg/SRhwHPLHmFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/guLqL1DAU28/s72-c/Buddy+Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
