<?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-6792692973103196750</id><updated>2011-10-06T10:53:09.649-07:00</updated><category term='tutu'/><category term='motherhood'/><category term='boobercakes'/><category term='c-section'/><category term='diyscene'/><category term='skirt'/><category term='ooak'/><category term='cupcake'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='punk'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='50s'/><category term='parent'/><category term='etsytnt'/><category term='birth'/><category term='art'/><category term='mannequin'/><category term='vampire'/><category term='rainbow'/><category term='horror'/><category term='hair'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='tnt'/><category term='bad mood'/><category term='corset'/><category term='eat'/><category term='1950s'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='baking'/><category term='bathing suit'/><category term='journal'/><category term='zombie'/><category term='candyland'/><category term='clearance'/><category term='top'/><category term='sale'/><category term='mad hatter'/><category term='paper'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='back to school'/><category term='symptoms'/><category term='swim suit'/><category term='diy'/><category term='soap'/><category term='pregnant'/><category term='kitten'/><category term='kitties'/><category term='condom'/><category term='costume'/><category term='handmade'/><category term='audrey hepburn'/><category term='migraine'/><category term='dress'/><category term='shirt'/><category term='felt'/><category term='alice in wonderland'/><category term='labor'/><category term='depression'/><category term='bikini'/><category term='angry'/><category term='jewelry'/><category term='photo'/><category term='sweets'/><category term='baby'/><category term='headaches'/><category term='food'/><category term='Reglan'/><category term='purse'/><category term='pirate'/><category term='boober cakes'/><category term='rockabilly'/><category term='cat'/><category term='love'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='hospital'/><category term='hoodie'/><title type='text'>Boober Cakes Clothing</title><subtitle type='html'>Randomness from my life, and my favorite online findings.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-7046076172269739776</id><published>2011-01-07T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T05:06:06.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='c-section'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>I'm a Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/wednesday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 600px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/wednesday5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/wednesday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its official. I’m a Mommy! I could probably write an entire book about what has happened this past week, but I really don’t want to hash out all of those details right now when they are still raw. But I wanted to at least put up the super condensed version of events since I’ve been THE WORST with calling people to keep them updated. I want to say right away that I wasn’t trying to KEEP the news from anyone, but you think you’ve been overlooked, I hope you will understand after this update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around New Years Eve, I swelled up drastically and got a splitting blinding headache. Those are 2 big warning signals for Preeclampsia, a blood pressure condition in pregnant ladies. That kicked off trip to Labor and Delivery over that weekend, an OB appointment on Monday, and a 24 hour urine test (I got to carry around a jug of pee for 24 hours and keep adding to it… yeah awesome). Tuesday afternoon, I get a call from my OB telling me to pack my bag, and get my butt to the hospital. She said my test results were through the roof, proving severe Preeclampsia, so he needs to induce me ASAP before I have issues like seizures, or liver or kidney failure. I’m told that in laments terms, my body can no longer house both of us, and I’m, in a sense, allergic to the baby, and that is causing toxins to be spilled into my blood, making everything fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny, my Mommy, and myself get to the hospital that night, get our room, and I get hooked up to drugs to start my labor. Without much effort, my labor kicks in, and before long I’m having super strong contractions. Started pushing at about 2pm. After about 2 hours of pushing, it became very clear that there was something wrong. At this point I couldn’t even talk because of the amount of pain I was in. They wheeled me in for an emergency C-Section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they got the spinal block in, my pain was erased for about 2 minutes. Starting at my toes and working up slowly, I went totally numb, which was great until the meds reached my lungs. After about 2 minutes, all I can do is take the tiniest quickest gasps. Once the med doc finally notices this, and checks my arms to find out that the spinal block traveled too far up, he puts an oxygen mask on me. I couldn’t talk, and barely breath. I couldn’t understand the voices around me, I could feel Kenny rubbing my face, but I couldn’t find him. I legit thought I was dying. I heard a tiny squeak of a cry, then nothing. I couldn’t see her, I no longer heard her, and I couldn’t tell what the voices around me were saying. They had to wisk her away to the NICU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming out of the spinal block I just wanted my baby. I knew there was something wrong, but didn’t know what. I wasn’t able to meet her until about 11pm. Then I wasn’t able to hold her until the next day… That brings us to Thursday…,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is still in the Nursery, but she MIGHT be able to finally come to my room today. And if I’m super lucky, she MIGHT be able to leave with me on Saturday… With all of the extra drama, me and Kenny decided its best to wait for her to be back to 100% before she starts meeting everyone we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Wednesday Elizabeth Lane, born via emergency c-section, January 5th, at 5:44pm, 7lbs, 4oz, 18 inches long. She is getting better everyday, and is absolutely the most beautiful baby ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6792692973103196750-7046076172269739776?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7046076172269739776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-mommy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7046076172269739776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7046076172269739776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-mommy.html' title='I&apos;m a Mommy!'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/th_wednesday5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-7931626002465971175</id><published>2010-12-31T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:53:31.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever and a Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2ZsUCjmbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qE9MisxEHMY/s1600/IMG00092-20101213-2026.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2Zk38HoXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fvlzP12Rgc0/s1600/IMG00116-20101227-0912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2Zk38HoXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fvlzP12Rgc0/s400/IMG00116-20101227-0912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556766374015508850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2ZZUAS10I/AAAAAAAAAEA/b6uH--mHJ18/s1600/IMG00116-20101227-0912.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2Y7iv1-FI/AAAAAAAAAD4/76GNp49XE5c/s1600/IMG00092-20101213-2026.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2YwdsycdI/AAAAAAAAADw/xkTNRJYWIgQ/s1600/IMG00116-20101227-0912.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style id="styletagtwoforeditor"&gt;table { font-size: 10pt; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b884e06_cMa-L4f2989"&gt;M&lt;span id="zw-12d3b88f233M2qrfJ4f2989"&gt;y Baby girl Wednesday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b891898avAAU4f2989"&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b891898V_VSY4f2989"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b892396gHjvlQ4f2989"&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b892397mpgbH4f2989"&gt;You could make your grand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b978bf45kYdsP4f2989"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b975db1AEN_DN4f2989"&gt;  at anytime now. Will the time you decide to come out reflect on who you  will be? Come a little too early, and maybe have an issue or two, but  you just couldn't wait to see what the world has going on. Or come right  on time, because you know everyone will be thrilled, and you wouldn't  want to worry anyone. Or maybe even dig your heels in for an extended  stay since you are so warm and comfy, and hearing all of us out here  pacing the floors makes you giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b8c85a5aeWRu64f2989"&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b8c85a5FBcf1G4f2989"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b8c862dAVNMCd4f2989"&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b8c862dtLneB74f2989"&gt;I  know you have a plan in place. I've been learning about you for months.  You're ticklish! When I want to feel you move, the pokes and rubs don't  do it. But if I scratchy tickle you in my tummy, that always gets you  moving! You really don't like the smell of fried chicken, yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b979e9dD59n9t4f2989"&gt;Pine-sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b975dcd0Csba4f2989"&gt; smells so good to you that I have to restrain myself from drinking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b8f0718eMa4WM4f2989"&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b8f071877dFR94f2989"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b8f0829_3DRQ-4f2989"&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b8f0829Ze7nx74f2989"&gt;You already play with your big sister. She likes to lay right on top of you in my belly and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="HA-spellcheck-error" id="HA-spellcheck-error"&gt;purrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b975de2EE_zkK4f2989"&gt;....  When you hear and feel her, you each take turns giving each other  gentle pokes. Whenever I talk right to you, you give me sweet rolls all  over my tummy. like a baby massage. When you hear your Daddy's voice,  you keep super still, like you are trying to hear every word he says. ​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b8f082a2w_yZ4f2989"&gt;​&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b8f0829_3DRQ-4f2989"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2ZsUCjmbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qE9MisxEHMY/s1600/IMG00092-20101213-2026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2ZsUCjmbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qE9MisxEHMY/s400/IMG00092-20101213-2026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556766501817784754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b935bc2pVCq4R4f2989"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-top: 0pt; margin-left: 0in;" id="zw-12d3b935c960RHVC34f2989"&gt;I&lt;span id="zw-12d3b9366bboaUQZ4f2989"&gt;'ve learned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="HA-spellcheck-error" id="HA-spellcheck-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b975df7CGpNMV4f2989"&gt;  about you in the past months, and I can't wait to meet you. I'm  anxious, scared, clueless, stressed, excited, and terrified about what  comes next. You will be here soon... I'm certain, once I get to see your  face, kiss your tiny hands, and hear your loud cry you have been saving  up for months, all of the crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b97b8a7mVHmy_4f2989"&gt;obstacles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="zw-12d3b975e0dF4oaGc4f2989"&gt;  we have been going through will melt away. I'd run through hell and  back thousands of times if the end result was you. I can't wait to meet  you Wednesday Elizabeth. I already love you so much. Forever and a day. ​&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-7931626002465971175?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7931626002465971175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/12/forever-and-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7931626002465971175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7931626002465971175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/12/forever-and-day.html' title='Forever and a Day'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TR2Zk38HoXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fvlzP12Rgc0/s72-c/IMG00116-20101227-0912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-3750936608549999208</id><published>2010-11-30T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:32:34.138-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='labor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>76320 Minutes</title><content type='html'>53 days. That’s all that is left between me and motherhood. Give or take of course. I’m feeling extremely torn. On one hand, I am BEYOND ready to have this pregnancy be over, to have my body be mine again.. On the other hand, I have to realize that by wishing my pregnancy over, means I’m wishing for her to get here faster… which means, I’m a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know for sure, but I’ve got a pretty good guess that becoming a parent is probably the biggest thing that can happen to a person in life. Nothing will be the same. I will officially no longer be my own top priority. There will always be someone on this earth that I will love more than myself, and who’s needs will always come first. There is going to be a living, breathing, real live person that I built from scratch. She will have her own body, mind, personality. She will be totally one of a kind, and she will be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready for this pregnancy to be over. Am I ready for everything else that comes along with that? I guess I have to be.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-3750936608549999208?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3750936608549999208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/11/76320-minutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3750936608549999208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3750936608549999208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/11/76320-minutes.html' title='76320 Minutes'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-2755381523311542303</id><published>2010-11-17T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T11:23:37.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole New World</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of different levels of tiredness. There is the standard, end of the day tired, then after a busy day tired, being sick tired, tired from a lot of manual labor, lazy tired, tired for no reason, and everyone has experienced the kind of tired that makes you feel like you literally can not keep your eyes open for a moment longer. Over the past few weeks, I have surpassed all of those, entering a whole new level of exhaustion that I never imagined could exist, in which I think I have discovered an alternate universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This universe is far passed the yawning, blurred vision, and crankiness of the normal realm of exhaustion, and entered into a whole new level. In this universe, not much matters. You don’t really care what you look like, the tasks you need to finish, what you say to people, and you probably wouldn’t even mind if someone stole your car, or hit you in the ass with a golf club. Its really not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never sleep anymore. On the random day that I am able to fall asleep, I wake up at either 1:30 or 3:30 on the nose, then can’t go back to sleep. My baby has officially gotten so big, that we can no longer both live our lives comfortable in the same body. I obviously can’t sleep on my tummy, if I lay on my back the whole world goes fuzzy, and I can’t breath. Sometimes my side works, but each side is only good for about 5 minutes. That’s when she stretches or repositions herself making it so I can’t breath and my heart races. Flip, flop, repeat… Insomnia, hot flashes, achy back/legs, acid reflux, peeing every 15-20 minutes, baby feet in my ribs, and the constant pain of my crotch bone splitting in half . That should complete my list of new things to bitch about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not seem like it, but this is actually a happy blog update. I may have a lot of crap to bitch about physically lately, and that isn’t likely to change, but overall, in general, I’m feeling pretty awesome lately! The doc switched my antidepressant a bit over a month ago, and I cannot begin to explain how different I feel. The stereotypical black cloud around me has thinned so much I can barely see it, and I’m finally starting to feel like myself again. I no longer feel like throwing myself off a bridge! Sure I’m still scared about whats ahead, but really, who isn’t?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-2755381523311542303?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2755381523311542303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/11/whole-new-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/2755381523311542303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/2755381523311542303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/11/whole-new-world.html' title='A Whole New World'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-3529966668963829993</id><published>2010-09-27T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:53:33.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reglan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='migraine'/><title type='text'>Thanks for Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TKDHnPA0ryI/AAAAAAAAACw/iR_ldqPAxWY/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TKDHnPA0ryI/AAAAAAAAACw/iR_ldqPAxWY/s200/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521632620015038242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been fighting the same headache for over a week. After trying all the meds I’m allowed, home remedies, 2 prescription meds, and a trip to my OB, nothing was working. On the advice of my OB, my mom took me kicking and screaming to the ER on Saturday. My OB had told me that since not even the prescription meds were helping, the next step was to get a shot of some sort of pain killer at the hospital. Fine. I give in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I originally called Labor and Delivery to let them know my situation they told me to come in through the ER, and they would send me up there after getting registered. That didn’t happen. The ER said since I was there for a “non-pregnancy related issue” I was to stay down in the ER and get treated there. Ok, fine. The doctor that came in had just opened my chart while he walked in the room. He starts by scolding me. “You have had headaches all your life, and NEVER got them checked out?!” Sorry doctor-man, not all of us have the luxury of health insurance. I say this to him, in a nicer way of course, and also say that if it was just ME I was worried about, I would just suck-it-up, but all of this pain can’t be good for my baby. To this he says “oh your pregnant?”… You are kidding me right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then goes on to say how it is “inconvenient” that I am pregnant because he needs to do a CAT scan (or maybe it was a CT scan, I can’t remember), and that there is no way of shielding my FETUS from the radiation. He said they can shield my abdomen but that doesn’t guarantee anything. Ok… NO! So I refuse the scan, and he gets an attitude. He starts rattling off some meds he can try, but the way he is saying them, he is more trying to cover his ass incase something goes wrong rather than telling me the actual risks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He leaves the room, and I start crying hysterically. I felt bad enough going to the hospital for “just a headache”, and now he has me thinking anything I do is going to hurt my baby. My mom gets on the phone with Labor and Delivery to see what we can do about getting a doctor that isn’t a total moron. They say to call them to clear each medication before its given to make sure its safe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nurse comes in to start me on oxygen, an IV of fluids, and says she is also putting in an anti-nausea med Reglan, which she cleared with the OBGYN. I tell her I’m NOT nauseous, to which she says “maybe the dr is giving it for the migraine then.”  Hey, what do I know? Not even 2 minutes after the IV is in, I get an INTENSE hot-flash, become covered in sweat, and want to rip my skin off. I was confused and disoriented and wanted to get the hell out of there ASAP. A few minutes after  that I start shaking uncontrollably, like a naked guy in a snow storm. A while later a different nurse comes in, and I ask if the shakes are normal. “No, its just fluids. Maybe you are just stressed.” is all I get before she leaves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later the moron doctor comes back in to see if I’m better. “NO!” I tell him that I just want to get the hell out of there ASAP. He says the nurse will be in to give me a shot of steroids as a last option, and take my IV out. A half out later we are finally out the door, and I’ve never felt worse. Poked, and yelled at, and freaked out that I was hurting my baby. I was still shaking like a leaf, and I felt 10000% horrible. We got home, and I went right to bed. Full night of tossing, turning, sweating, shaking, and generally feeling like I want to die. Not to mention feeling like a total freak for not being able to control my body, when all that was given to me was “just fluids.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was writing myself a little note about what happened, so I can be sure to tell my OBGYN what exactly happened. I was looking up the correct spelling for Reglan online (the nausea med they gave me that I said I didn’t need), and surprise surprise!&lt;br /&gt;“Reglan can cause severe reactions such as uncontrollable tremors (that may be irreversible), fever, confusion, sweating, and rapid heartbeat.” The list goes on, but those particular reactions obviously hit-home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you hospital, for not only NOT making me feel better, but for being rude, scaring me, poisoning me, and making me believe I was crazy. It was truly a bitchin’ Saturday night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TKDHiAF4iWI/AAAAAAAAACo/g5vRQ59WOQg/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TKDHiAF4iWI/AAAAAAAAACo/g5vRQ59WOQg/s200/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521632530110384482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-3529966668963829993?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3529966668963829993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/thanks-for-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3529966668963829993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3529966668963829993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/thanks-for-nothing.html' title='Thanks for Nothing'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TKDHnPA0ryI/AAAAAAAAACw/iR_ldqPAxWY/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-3602808849893825602</id><published>2010-09-24T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T11:35:01.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All done!... No wait......</title><content type='html'>You would think that making a baby registry would be easy. WRONG. I’m probably obsessing too much about what I’m putting on there. I have a habit of researching the hell out of stuff before buying it, which I don’t think is a bad habit to have, but it is making this process exhausting! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told to register at Target in addition to the one I did at Babies-R-Us, for  the people who don’t have a Babies-R-Us near them, and aren’t a fan of online shopping. I did some research, and the stuff that I registered for a t BRU that was cheaper at Target, got switched. Then there was the process of going through all the checklists to make sure I have the essentials, most of which I hand no idea what they were a month ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to get all of this done ASAP so the invites can go out soon. Monday I thought I was done. Wrong! Wednesday, I find a bouncy seat that bounces all by itself! I know! Amazing right?! (Don’t worry, I know you probably don’t really care.) Anyways, again, I think I’m done… I hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any-who, here they are! I’m totally open for suggestions… Unless your suggestion is for me to start over, in which case you can go to hell. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/registry/baby/QUE7Y4FS56IK"&gt;Target Registry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/registry/search/index.jsp?_flowExecutionKey=_cE020B484-F5FE-7C66-61E4-0A173B764CF2_kAB1589D4-D56A-AABD-DA17-8F25C8AE9C47&amp;overrideStore=TRUS"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies-R-Us Registry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TJztCYCCMgI/AAAAAAAAACg/rlK2yypv1OY/s1600/B0032B0FI6.16._SCRMZZZZZZ_V204577946_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TJztCYCCMgI/AAAAAAAAACg/rlK2yypv1OY/s320/B0032B0FI6.16._SCRMZZZZZZ_V204577946_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520547868315890178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-3602808849893825602?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3602808849893825602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-done-no-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3602808849893825602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3602808849893825602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-done-no-wait.html' title='All done!... No wait......'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/TJztCYCCMgI/AAAAAAAAACg/rlK2yypv1OY/s72-c/B0032B0FI6.16._SCRMZZZZZZ_V204577946_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-5158090988715193430</id><published>2010-09-23T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T09:50:59.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>BUMP in the night</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday night, I was almost asleep in a very comfy hotel bed, when I was attacked. I guess it was more of an accidental assault really. There I was, minding my own business, snoozing comfortably on my back, with my hand resting on my tummy, when BOOM! My lil alien kicks my hand right the hell off my tummy.  Scared the ever-loving crap out of me. I flew out of bed, and screamed at the top of my lungs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I knew this was coming. Babies are alive, and they move, and sooner or later I was going to KNOW she was moving. But JEEZE! She didn’t bother getting me warmed up to the kicks she will be providing me with for the next 3-4 months, she went right for the “wake the hell up Mommy” kicks! My knee-jerk reaction was sorta like when you have a bee fly down your shirt, and the whole “AHHHH! Get it off! Get it off!”  I don’t care what other people say, being waken up by your own belly kicking you is bazaar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got my heart rate under control, I got back in bed and just stared dumb-founded at my belly. She continued her little dance for about an hour, and I could watch her kicks and rolls moving all around my belly. Watching her, it became less and less “creepy horror movie with aliens in belly” and more and more “oh my god, that’s my baby.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the obstacles being thrown at me the past few months, I haven’t been enjoying my pregnancy. I’ve been missing out on the excitement of it all. I have been trying SO hard to get into it, but it just wasn’t working… Now I feel her dance at least once a day, and it is the most amazing thing I have ever experienced. At most this only happens for an hour a day, but I feel like this is a step in the right direction. Thank you baby Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/59268_431857895673_508845673_5024960_2593001_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 615px; height: 461px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/59268_431857895673_508845673_5024960_2593001_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-5158090988715193430?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5158090988715193430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/bump-in-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/5158090988715193430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/5158090988715193430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/bump-in-night.html' title='BUMP in the night'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/th_59268_431857895673_508845673_5024960_2593001_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-5636876094656507455</id><published>2010-09-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T08:21:58.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='condom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='symptoms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Use a condom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/US18w5d-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm pretty sure that I'm having the worst pregnancy that anyone has ever had in the history of the world. I have symptoms that I never even heard of. Nausea? Tons. Aches and pains? I feel like I'm 90. Heartburn? Like its on fire and trying to escape through my mouth. Fatigue? someone must have spiked my chocolate milk with Tylenol PM. Headaches? Everyday, thank you. Aversion to smells? If fried chicken is within 100 yards of me, find me something to puke in. Frequent pee breaks? I have to go over 15 times a day. Itchy tummy? Like I have fleas. Restless legs? Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being pregnant is hell. I wouldn’t recommend it to anyone. Use a condom. I keep waiting for that “second trimester bliss” to kick in, but I think it is skipping me. I’m feeling cheated out of the happiness people say you feel during this time, because everything is under a cloud of shittyness. I am trying to keep hope alive that I will eventually feel the joy I guess I am supposed to be feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I am suffering from what is called “severe ante-partum depression”.  Its like post-partum depression, but DURING pregnancy instead of after, which means I’m at high risk for having post-partum also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had “the blues” before. Who hasn’t? I’ve even had really difficult situations thrown at me (obviously), but this depression is like nothing I have ever felt before. I’m really not sure if its all the stuff I’ve been going through, or the crazy hormones that are to blame for this… probably a combination of both. Its been scary. Living in a constant state of sadness is hard enough, but when it gets so bad that I can’t even function, and have to remind myself to breath, and to keep on breathing, its scary. Trying to explain it is hard. All day I’m fighting. Its like I’m in a burning house, and I’m working as hard as I can to keep smoke out of one bedroom. It takes all my focus and attention, and I know if I stop trying even for a moment, the smoke will get in and suffocate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just snap out of it! You need to get happy for your baby! Be happy! Stop being so sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, I’m trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people say stuff like that to me, I want to scream. They must not get it.  Its like telling someone to STOP having a migraine.  Its physical, and not something that can be controlled just because you really really want to. I don’t want to be sad. I don’t like feeling like shit every second of every day. I don’t enjoy having nothing positive to say when someone asks me how I’m feeling. I hate it so much, that I’m even annoyed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been getting proactive about it. I’ve been on antidepressants for months, and that clearly wasn’t enough to cure me. I’ve been doing endless research on what I can do to help myself. I get sunlight, get exercise, and for the past week and a half I’ve been taking oodles of DHA (vitamin) that is said to help depression. If anyone has any magical cures, I’m all ears! I will try anything at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing my fingers that my next update will be a happy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/US18w5d-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/US18w5d-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-5636876094656507455?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/5636876094656507455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/use-condom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/5636876094656507455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/5636876094656507455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/09/use-condom.html' title='Use a condom'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Baby/th_US18w5d-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-1084350332480984628</id><published>2010-08-07T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:30:47.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow, days go by even when it seems impossible. I guess I just wanted to post a small update, although I don't really know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not doing good. People don't like to hear that. People automatically want to help, or try to "cheer" a sad person up. I really do appreciate the love, but I really don't think anyone can really help. I guess I'm the only one that can do that, and I haven't a clue how. How else would I feel but depressed? Kenny is moved out, and I haven't seen him in what seems like years. I still feel totally blindsided. I can't understand why this is happening to me. How I never saw it coming. How I'm pregnant, and alone. How he is gone, and seemingly going on with his life like nothing is happening. So anyways, I guess this isn't much of an update.. nothing has really changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the love, and the messages, and the offers for support. I REALLY appreciate it. I've still got a lot to learn about letting people help me, instead of my "suffer in silence" approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-1084350332480984628?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1084350332480984628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/08/still-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/1084350332480984628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/1084350332480984628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/08/still-sad.html' title='Still Sad'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-1279389010874409404</id><published>2010-07-23T11:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:12:52.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>What ISN'T happening to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm a big journal writer. I'm talking  about the old fashioned pen-on-paper kind of journal. I've been writing  in it since I was 7. I've been going through the hardest time I have  ever faced, and I just realized I haven't written down one word of it in  my journal. I've also realized the reason that I haven't written it  down is because, by writing it down, spelling it out, it is all really  happening. It can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;be happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Boober  isn't really gone. I'm not pregnant when I can't imagine how I can  handle a baby. My boyfriend of 8 years didn't break up with me in the  middle of all of this because he needs to be alone. I'm not preparing  for him to move out of our home. Since that isn't happening, my mom  isn't obligated to uproot her life to come live with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not scared, lonely, heartbroken, guilt ridden, or depressed. Thank god none of this is really happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-1279389010874409404?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1279389010874409404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-isnt-happening-to-me_23.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/1279389010874409404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/1279389010874409404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-isnt-happening-to-me_23.html' title='What ISN&apos;T happening to me'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-8702605271514080005</id><published>2010-07-07T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T08:44:02.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnant'/><title type='text'>Pregnant and Dumped</title><content type='html'>For you Cliffs Notes fans, the title will pretty much sum up what I am about to say. For those of you who care to know some details behind it, please read on, I'm about to spill my guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been hell. The short version of it being, my brother left for the Marines, my parents got divorced, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kennys&lt;/span&gt; mom died suddenly, then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Boober&lt;/span&gt;, our cat, but for anyone who really knows me, she was my child, also died suddenly. Mind you, these are just the highlights of the past 8 months or so. Blow, after blow, somehow I was getting through, although &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; something new happened, I could feel it change me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month ago now, I was at the h0&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spital&lt;/span&gt;, watching my best friend give birth to her son. Yet another life-changing event. It was so intense, and I still have no idea how she did something that looked so difficult. By the time I got home that night, I was shaking with fear. I was late.. and I couldn't put off taking the test any longer. I'd been putting it off for days, just thinking stress or something was messing me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for Kenny to get home, and I took it. The moment we saw it was positive, I saw him change. Sort of like he disconnected with his eyes. He voiced his opinion that, after the year we were having, this was no way the right time for something like this. He said he knows it is my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt;, but his vote was to abort. I cried, and felt like I was spinning out of control. My first reaction was NO! I always thought I was against abortion in most cases. After a few more hours of crying, I thought maybe it was just the easier way out. I told Kenny to make an appointment for the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longer we sat in that waiting room, the stronger the urge was for me to run out the door. They finally called us back, but after a few minutes they sent us back in the waiting room. I started to cry and told Kenny I didn't think I could do it. I felt like all the delays were some sort of sign that was telling me to run. He tried to calm me down, and agreed that if for some reason, they weren't going to do the procedure that day, then we wouldn't be coming back. Turns out, it was too early to see the embryo on an ultrasound. The doctor asked us to come back in a week for the procedure. By then I had decided I couldn't go through with it. When the doctor said their could be no procedure that day, I saw Kenny change again. More distant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, I'm going to be a mom. This wasn't the plan. This DOES seem like the worst timing ever. I don't know how it can be pulled off. Yet its here, and its true. The only thing to do, is to roll with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kenny&lt;/span&gt; was taking the news badly. He instantly became distant. He wouldn't talk about the pregnancy. He went out more, and came home later. He left to visit his family in California, and I hardly heard from him the whole time. He told me his family was not happy I was pregnant. I thought maybe he just needed more time to adjust. I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, he comes home and says "I don't want to be with you anymore, and I'm moving back to California." He says he still loves me, but doesn't want to be with me anymore. He says this all has nothing to do with the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the weekend avoiding my house. I didn't know what would be worse... to be at home with him there, or to be in an empty house. I couldn't understand his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt;. I am totally brokenhearted, and scared. How can I raise a baby alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I meet him at the house. We talk for a while, and I tell him I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt;. Somewhere in there, he comes out with "I'm not moving". He says its just hitting him that I'm going to have a baby, and he doesn't want the baby to be without its father. I guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; one big problem down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it stands, he is staying in Michigan, but still leaving me. After 8 years with him, I don't know how to function. How to breath. I really hate sounding like a drama queen, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; how I feel. I'm having a really hard time right now. I wish I could hide it, but I can't lie for shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in answer to all of your loving questions, THIS is whats wrong. And NO, I'm not okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-8702605271514080005?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/8702605271514080005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/07/pregnant-and-dumped.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/8702605271514080005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/8702605271514080005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2010/07/pregnant-and-dumped.html' title='Pregnant and Dumped'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-8652236617401060048</id><published>2009-10-01T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:40:33.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TNT Sale 10/1/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/2rzulhg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/2rzulhg.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TNT TIME! Check out my comments to find out what everyones sales are this week! Or just go to twitter and search #EtsyTNT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boobercakes.etsy.com/"&gt;Boober Cakes Clothing&lt;/a&gt; - My sale this week is FREE WORLDWIDE SHIPPING! I've got some new goodies up!! This deal is only good until Midnight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6792692973103196750-8652236617401060048?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/8652236617401060048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/10/tnt-sale-10109.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/8652236617401060048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/8652236617401060048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/10/tnt-sale-10109.html' title='TNT Sale 10/1/09'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_2rzulhg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-4202773064039268765</id><published>2009-09-17T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:36:43.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tnt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diyscene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>TNT Sale 9/17/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i30.tinypic.com/fdehhi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i30.tinypic.com/fdehhi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go check out the awesomeness! See comments for all the awesome deals! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine is - 25% off all orders before midnight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(just write TNT in the notes, and wait for your revised invoice!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boobercakes.etsy.com/"&gt;www.boobercakes.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-4202773064039268765?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4202773064039268765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/tnt-sale-91709.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/4202773064039268765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/4202773064039268765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/tnt-sale-91709.html' title='TNT Sale 9/17/09'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i30.tinypic.com/fdehhi_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-7522318374807689518</id><published>2009-09-14T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T09:48:16.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candyland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad hatter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice in wonderland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>Halloween Costumes -- DirtyBirdyVintage on Etsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was browsing around today, looking to see what new costumes I could find on etsy, and I came across a really fun shop. I first saw their work last week, when I posted their Whilamena Wonka costume, but I've discovered thats just the begining! They have bunches of really unique costumes, vintage, and diy. I'm really impressed, so I thought I would share some more of the awesomeness!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/il_430xN_90202258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Very Mad Hatter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/il_430xN_90209163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Muffitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/il_430xN_90215671.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countess Candyland&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;There are oodles more. If you wanna take a look just click &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6320094&amp;amp;ga_search_query=dirtybirdy&amp;amp;ga_search_type=seller_usernames"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-7522318374807689518?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7522318374807689518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/halloween-costumes-dirtybirdyvintage-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7522318374807689518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7522318374807689518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/halloween-costumes-dirtybirdyvintage-on.html' title='Halloween Costumes -- DirtyBirdyVintage on Etsy'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_il_430xN_90202258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-2245534329136576582</id><published>2009-09-10T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:59:11.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsytnt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tnt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diyscene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>TNT sale 9/10/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/654900.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/654900.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TNT SALE TIME!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check the comments or visit the TNT blog (&lt;a href="http://diysceneteam.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://diysceneteam.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) to see all of the awesome sales my DIY ladies are offering today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mine is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25% off everything until midnight! &lt;a href="http://www.boobercakes.etsy.com/"&gt;http://www.boobercakes.etsy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-2245534329136576582?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/2245534329136576582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/tnt-sale-91009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/2245534329136576582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/2245534329136576582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/tnt-sale-91009.html' title='TNT sale 9/10/09'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_654900.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-546154925864486329</id><published>2009-09-10T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:21:38.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Its Halloween time! (almost)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As soon as September rolls around each year, the first thing I think about is - ITS ALMOST HALLOWEEN! I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; I know what I want to be this year, but that doesn't stop me from lookin around etsy to see what people are thinking up. I want to share a few really awesome ones I came across today.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkULL_vxQI/AAAAAAAAABw/g8yerwx5xJk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379853412302046466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkULL_vxQI/AAAAAAAAABw/g8yerwx5xJk/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CUTE custom Where THE WiLD ThingS ARE hoodie by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=30497593&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_17&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=costume+halloween+clothing+women&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=6&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XPoppysWickedGardenX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkV2FTuGBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hm1z0lxzx-E/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkV2FTuGBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hm1z0lxzx-E/s200/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379855248752777234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Amazing Willy Wonka, lady style "Whilamena Wonka" by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=30683040&amp;ref=sr_gallery_11&amp;&amp;ga_search_query=costume+halloween&amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;ga_page=7&amp;order=date_desc&amp;includes[]=tags&amp;includes[]=title"&gt;dirtybirdyvintage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkXOSJN2hI/AAAAAAAAACA/iR7Fi3lS3Wo/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkXOSJN2hI/AAAAAAAAACA/iR7Fi3lS3Wo/s200/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379856764026870290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Autopsy T-shirt by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25729253&amp;ref=sr_gallery_10&amp;&amp;ga_search_query=costume+halloween&amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;ga_page=11&amp;order=date_desc&amp;includes[]=tags&amp;includes[]=title"&gt;nancygamon.&lt;/a&gt; I want one of these just for the hell of it! Bitchin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-546154925864486329?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/546154925864486329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-halloween-time-almost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/546154925864486329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/546154925864486329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-halloween-time-almost.html' title='Its Halloween time! (almost)'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SqkULL_vxQI/AAAAAAAAABw/g8yerwx5xJk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-640527843983623110</id><published>2009-08-13T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:48:35.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobercakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clearance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathing suit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim suit'/><title type='text'>666 Sale! Biggest sale EVER</title><content type='html'>I've just been informed by someone that the total dollar amount for the items in my store is $666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I've decided to have my hugest sale ever! From NOW until 6pm EST Friday, all orders from my clothing store will be 60% off!!! This is the biggest sale EVER, so take advantage NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter coupon code : 666sale into the NOTES line of your order, and I will refund you the difference, or simply wait for a revised invoice. Happy shopping! &lt;a href="http://www.boobercakes.etsy.com/"&gt;www.boobercakes.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-640527843983623110?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/640527843983623110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/08/666-sale-biggest-sale-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/640527843983623110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/640527843983623110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/08/666-sale-biggest-sale-ever.html' title='666 Sale! Biggest sale EVER'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-5786429801175757433</id><published>2009-06-24T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:41:30.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobercakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rockabilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey hepburn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handmade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><title type='text'>Rockabilly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is some rockabilly awesomeness I found on etsy... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=24181711&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_14&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=rockabilly&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;petapledger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=24516590&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_17&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=rockabilly&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=3&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;JadeRoseDesigns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_3-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/rockabilly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/5786429801175757433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/5786429801175757433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/rockabilly.html' title='Rockabilly'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-34858618303621790</id><published>2009-06-16T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:03:48.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainbow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Adventures in rainbow cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My bunny-boo wanted some cupcakes, and asked if I would make him some... so I tried out that rainbow cake thing in cupcake form.  It was messy... really messy... It went like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mix up some white cake mix....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/mix.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_mix.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take a scoop (I'm not really down with measuring) of cake goo in to several different cups, and add a different color of food coloring to each cup... Gel food coloring works the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/cups.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_cups.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plop a lil bit of one color in a cupcake paper... then do the next color on top.. and so on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/bapan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_bapan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bake them according to the box instructions.. take them out and let them cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/donepan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_donepan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look how pretty! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/done.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_done.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/done2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_done2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For frosting, I'm not really down with the super sweet canned stuff, so I mixed some cool-whip up with some instant vanilla pudding mix.. just the right amount of sweet. Frost um... and eat um.. YUMM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/finished.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_finished.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-34858618303621790?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/34858618303621790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/adventures-in-rainbow-cupcakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/34858618303621790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/34858618303621790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/adventures-in-rainbow-cupcakes.html' title='Adventures in rainbow cupcakes'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_mix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-6993688469381224413</id><published>2009-06-10T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:30:58.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><title type='text'>Wrong side of the bed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It started off bad. No rhyme or reason, just woke up in a pissy mood. I don't feel ill. I dont have a headache. I just have an insane urge to kick the shit out of something that can't feel pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hit snooze 4 times this morning. That should have tipped me off. Maybe its just lack of sleep. Maybe its the string of terribly annoying phone calls I'm getting at work today from people who sound like they still go to their mommies to do their laundry, so now every time this phone rings I cringe, and curse under my breath. Just when I think I've just talked to the dumbest person on the planet, the phone rings again, and I am forced to correct myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some examples of crap I have to hear everyday but today seem much more cumbersome. You might need to know that I'm the secretary at a real estate company, answering phones, setting appointments, and dealing with random otherness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Are you guys on the left or right hand side?" arg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"How much for the house thats for sale?" which one... "I dont know the street name.. they have a big yellow dog.." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Whats your phone number" no. I'm not kidding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I know for sure is that I shouldn't be allowed around people today. The original plan for the day was to get home, clean muh house a lil bit, and sew up a pretty silver bikini... But I'm throwing that plan to the curb, and now, instead I'm going to get home, flop on my couch, watch Roseanne reruns, and curse the world. I'm really looking forward to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-6993688469381224413?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6993688469381224413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/wrong-side-of-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/6993688469381224413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/6993688469381224413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/wrong-side-of-bed.html' title='Wrong side of the bed.'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-7335715499433606329</id><published>2009-06-08T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:54:48.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book-rutt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this weekend was pretty amazing, and as always it sucks that its over. Got alot of stuff done, listed alot of new items in my shop, sewed some stuff, made a few new patterns. I'm having a blast dressing up my new mannequin! It feels like playing with a lifesized barbie. Went to the movies to see The Hangover with Kenny, Dylan and my parents yesterday. It wasn't a disappointment. Really funny. Mommy dyed my hair for me, but i think I left it on a lil bit to long cuz its closer to black then brown right now. Oh well, I dig it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arg, I've got allergies like crazy the past week or so. I never had them like this before! I never had them at all growing up! So not fair. My eyes have sand in them, I've got glass shards in my throat, and my head is in a constant state of POUNDING. Ick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm in a book-rutt. After reading the Twilight series, which I expected to HATE, and MUCH to my suprise I LOVED, I'm having a hard time finding anything else good. I hate it when you just get off the high of reading a really good book, and then your shit out of luck, because for a good long while, nothing can measure up. So if anyone has any awesome book suggestions for me, PLEASE let me know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In cake news, how awesome does THIS look???? I'm sooo going to make some cupcake versions of this lil recipie. (tutorial can be found &lt;a href="http://www.omnomicon.com/rainbowcake"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/3178127811_79e1ced8a1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/th_3178127811_79e1ced8a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/3178189525_8aea52aa4d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/th_3178189525_8aea52aa4d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-7335715499433606329?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/7335715499433606329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/book-rutt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7335715499433606329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/7335715499433606329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/book-rutt.html' title='Book-rutt'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-6624321921896961588</id><published>2009-06-04T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:57:08.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><title type='text'>KITTIES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/641.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/642.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/643.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/644.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/645.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/646.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=8666403&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_10&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=kitties+diyscene&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;aNGrYGiRLGear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=19855753&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_3&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cat+diyscene&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;Platipuses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20324518&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_9&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cat+diyscene&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;SistersOfTheMoon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25982256&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_21&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=kitties&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=5&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;sandyssundries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25996608&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_2&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cat&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;osha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=23205802&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_10&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cat+punk&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;emandsprout&lt;/a&gt;  (I need these)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-6624321921896961588?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/6624321921896961588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/kitties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/6624321921896961588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/6624321921896961588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/kitties.html' title='KITTIES!'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-487334991229692781</id><published>2009-06-04T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:36:37.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mannequin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><title type='text'>Here she is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came! OMG I LOVE her! I was waiting for the UPS guy like a crazy person, then when he gets here, he notes there is a HUGE hole in the box.. great.. but he had me open it and check it, and she's perfect! I love her! I'm so happy I'll no longer have to "model" haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Boober%20Cakes%20Signs/6-3-09002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Boober%20Cakes%20Signs/th_6-3-09002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-487334991229692781?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/487334991229692781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-she-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/487334991229692781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/487334991229692781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-she-is.html' title='Here she is!'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Boober%20Cakes%20Signs/th_6-3-09002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-4254694334243024992</id><published>2009-06-03T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:26:11.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Food!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, my mannequin is going to get here today and I'm bouncing off the walls excited! I've got SOOOO much new stuff to put in my etsy shop, and I've just been waiting for her. I put a few movies on my zune last night, so hopefully that will help pass the work day for me today. My iron pills are making me sooo sick.. I should probably get a bucket to put by my desk. So, in honor of me being so hungry I could die, but scared to eat cuz I would totaly puke, todays theme is FOOD!!! Yummys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥Jes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/631.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/632.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/633.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/634.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/635.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25922085&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_4&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cupcake&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=7&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;CupcakeSocial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25933840&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=food&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;dolittledesign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25495198&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_7&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=food+shirt&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;poppyswickedgarden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25902788&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_4&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=pickle&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;sunbasilgarden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25910281"&gt;Jessthecat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25858405&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_2&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=food&amp;amp;ga_search_type=all&amp;amp;ga_page=54&amp;amp;order=date_desc&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;wevegotpaper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-4254694334243024992?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/4254694334243024992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/4254694334243024992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/4254694334243024992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/food.html' title='Food!'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-1485753975604326749</id><published>2009-06-02T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:49:17.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><title type='text'>Corsets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got another LONG work day ahead of me, so time to blog. I got ALOT of new stuff to add to my shop, but I'm just waiting on my beautiful mannequin to get here. I can't wait!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today corsety goodness caught my eye. So here is some yummy stuff I found. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥Jes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/621.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/622.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/623.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/625.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/626.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25779969"&gt;WinterLights&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=19635228&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_19&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=corset&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=5&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;foreverinblack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25816889&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_21&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=corset&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=9&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;TheCircusNeverEnds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25804618&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_21&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=corset&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=10&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;velvetmechanism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=10099384&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_7&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=corset&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=24&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;aNGrYGiRLGear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=24742548&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_20&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=corset+ring&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=1&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;corneliacreations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25804618&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_21&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=corset&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=10&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-1485753975604326749?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/1485753975604326749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/corsets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/1485753975604326749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/1485753975604326749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/corsets.html' title='Corsets'/><author><name>Jes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14908325048661947889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r4Ylm0n4NLA/SiRr7SzL0vI/AAAAAAAAABA/iwLajYCJOww/S220/l_27c87e3dd47fc6a2fc73b406ef44c344.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792692973103196750.post-3378702592286187445</id><published>2009-06-01T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:52:12.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hoodie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boober cakes'/><title type='text'>First post! Today's Etsy faves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm new to this blogging thing so please forgive me if I do anything dumb. In this blog I'll mostly be posting about my favorite finds online, mostly etsy. Fun stuff to look at. So, to start off, here are my favorites of the day! Todays theme is DIY CLOTHING... MY FAAAVE! If you like what you see, I've provided links below so you can visit these very talented Ladies shops. Enjoy!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;♥Jes&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/jesxpx/Blog%20photos/th_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=16893199"&gt;Poppyswickedgarden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25779675&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_6&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=diy+shirt&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;Smarmyclothes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25719576&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_3&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=diy+shirt&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=4&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;Blackwidowdiy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=25191148"&gt;DDGFashions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=24445428&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_2&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=shirt+diy&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=19&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;ErosDIY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=24031131&amp;amp;ref=sr_gallery_1&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=shirt+diy&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=23&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;lynnsrags&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792692973103196750-3378702592286187445?l=boobercakes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/feeds/3378702592286187445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-post-todays-etsy-faves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3378702592286187445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792692973103196750/posts/default/3378702592286187445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boobercakes.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-post-todays-etsy-faves.html' title='First post! 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