<?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-8270375686444302561</id><updated>2012-02-22T02:23:45.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tada Moments</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>265</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3268849770183145845</id><published>2011-10-05T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:23:13.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep its Time...I am Going Private</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;I know its been F O R E V E R. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to say that I have been gone because I have been on a fabulous vacation, or because a new promotion has me working insane hours (well that one is kind of true) or I wish I could say that I won the lottery and have been too busy spending the &lt;em&gt;mulah&lt;/em&gt; to blog, the truth is things have been tough lately but I want to start blogging again and I have even thought of some great posts lately &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to not have it out there for everyone to read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things have changed in &lt;em&gt;mi vida loca&lt;/em&gt; and I need some privacy, for lots of reasons. Some good some bad, just lots and lots of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know logging on to Private blogs can be horrible believe me, I know and I personally don't check my private blogs nearly as much as my normal ones but it's &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TiMe&lt;/span&gt; for this to happen. I won't do it for a little while but please leave me your email that you use for blogger, or email me, or text me or call me or best of all, stop by and give me your information and I will invite you to continue being a part of our slowly getting crazier life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. This is not a promise I will blog more, this is a way to make so that if I want to, I can freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S.S. I missed blogging, and my blogging friends and my blogging family. &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/8270375686444302561-3268849770183145845?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3268849770183145845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3268849770183145845&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3268849770183145845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3268849770183145845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/10/yep-its-timei-am-going-private.html' title='Yep its Time...I am Going Private'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5396282171016322937</id><published>2011-05-10T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:04:28.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Difficulties</title><content type='html'>Due to some totally out of my control, not so easy to fix right now, not sure how to handle them, technical difficulties I will have to finish my last 6 happies later......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want them to be awesome, so I am not going to just throw a few up here so rest assured I have not forgotten and I will finish them soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your patience with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-5396282171016322937?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5396282171016322937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5396282171016322937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5396282171016322937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5396282171016322937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/technical-difficulties.html' title='Technical Difficulties'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1394468900461874222</id><published>2011-05-07T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T17:41:57.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy #6</title><content type='html'>I know I promised you Part 2 of Race for the Cure but my computer is acting funny. So I can't get my pictures to upload....AGHGH!!! Andy comes home tonight (that alone should be it's own Happy, he has been gone training for 2 months and tonight, he is home! For good! Wahoo!)&lt;br /&gt;and he can help me, so tomorrow will be Part 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to say Passion is my Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am so overwhelmed when I witness Passion. Passion for life, for love, for running, for kids, for music, for family, for success, for anything. Today was emotional to see so many people running in memory of, or in celebration of people who they love, and there was so much passion. I hope that sometimes my passion shows like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this makes me Happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1394468900461874222?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1394468900461874222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1394468900461874222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1394468900461874222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1394468900461874222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-6.html' title='Happy #6'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4966210454905945622</id><published>2011-05-06T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T15:28:32.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 7 More to Go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today's Happy is 2 part Happy, the second part with come tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;PART 1 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Js42Druw3L4/TcRvWqijD5I/AAAAAAAABFE/63cGqBjCOP8/s1600/Race.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603726271522738066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Js42Druw3L4/TcRvWqijD5I/AAAAAAAABFE/63cGqBjCOP8/s400/Race.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today I am &lt;strong&gt;Happy&lt;/strong&gt; when I think of this organization. I have to admit I hope none of my "readers" are intimately familiar with this for obvious reasons but on the other hand, I hope everyone has some knowledge of how amazing they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to run forever, in fact when I was about 21 I wrote a list of &lt;em&gt;Things to Do Before I Turn 30&lt;/em&gt;. In one of my many many many moves over the years I lost the list that was posted right on my fridge for all to see but I read it so many times I have most of them memorized. Since I am over 30 the list title has now changed to &lt;em&gt;Things to Do Before I am 40&lt;/em&gt; but the idea is still the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One of those is to "Be a Runner" this was actually number 1 on my list. Years and years later I am still not a "runner" but I am still trying. Tomorrow is my first 5k. I am running (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well let's be totally honest here, I don't RUN, I am more of a jogger, or old man shuffler if you will&lt;/span&gt;) in &lt;a href="http://southernnevada.info-komen.org/site/TR/RacefortheCure/LAS_SouthernNevadaAffiliate?fr_id=2095&amp;amp;pg=entry"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this 5k. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am so excited to be a part of this. Every single part of this process so far has been so fun. The people are amazing, it feels SO good to be a part of something this great. I have spent some time reading the background and some of the success and survivor stories. They are truly amazing strong brave women. I am in awe of the respect and love the organization gives the survivors. I can not say enough nice things about this process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tomorrow morning my time will not be good (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't even bother paying the $5 for the timer chip&lt;/span&gt;). I will not run the whole thing. I am very very nervous. I have worked hard to try and train. I already am planning my next 5k and what I will do different. I did not raise the most money for the cause. I have realistic goals for tomorrow morning BUT I am so so happy that my first 5k (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which also is the first step to fulfilling a goal I have&lt;/span&gt;) is part of such an amazing thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am proud of participate in the Race for Cure tomorrow morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4966210454905945622?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4966210454905945622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4966210454905945622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4966210454905945622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4966210454905945622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/only-7-more-to-go.html' title='Only 7 More to Go....'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Js42Druw3L4/TcRvWqijD5I/AAAAAAAABFE/63cGqBjCOP8/s72-c/Race.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3768902202120751556</id><published>2011-05-05T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:33:12.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 8....</title><content type='html'>Kassie is a beautiful Violinist (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is that a word??)&lt;/span&gt; and she plays for the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Las Vegas Youth Orchestra&lt;/span&gt; which is a fabulous program and we love that she is a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only downside is that it is a BIG time committment and she sacrifices alot to be a part of it each year. She had to join another ward in our stakes young women's program for the weekly acitivites because this year her group practiced every single wednesday from 6 pm to 8pm and this is when our ward's YW's was. So it has been crazy trying to juggle our schedule each week. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here is where I say that I have NO idea how mom's of more than 1 and 1/2 kids do it.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here comes the Happy - WE ARE DONE FOR THE SUMMER!! YEA!! We got to go to our own Young Women's last night and it was good to be back! So now we have one more free night a week and I can give my calling 100% again. Total Happy in my book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3768902202120751556?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3768902202120751556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3768902202120751556&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3768902202120751556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3768902202120751556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-number-8.html' title='Happy Number 8....'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4901130696587804084</id><published>2011-05-04T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T08:38:35.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 9....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9y8WHJvpa8/TcFvP0W8TyI/AAAAAAAABE0/tTvg95ixxy4/s1600/Makeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602881728969199394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9y8WHJvpa8/TcFvP0W8TyI/AAAAAAAABE0/tTvg95ixxy4/s400/Makeup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am not lucky enough to be one of those "Naturally Beautiful" women. It takes WORK for me to be beautiful &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(actually the other day I was adding up how much I spend on " beauty" stuff each month and I am EXPENSIVE to maintain....just a little side note)&lt;/span&gt; so this is why makeup makes me happy. Just this morning I was in one of those moods where everything was hard, getting up was hard, spin class was hard, showering was hard, doing my hair was really hard and all I wanted to do was climb back in bed. Then I started my makeup and I noticed that the better I looked the better I felt. So I did not climb back in bed, I found a cute outfit I had not worn in awhile, put on some cute jewelry and came to work happy. Today makeup changed my whole attitude and that makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4901130696587804084?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4901130696587804084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4901130696587804084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4901130696587804084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4901130696587804084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-number-9.html' title='Happy Number 9....'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9y8WHJvpa8/TcFvP0W8TyI/AAAAAAAABE0/tTvg95ixxy4/s72-c/Makeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6589239264219703959</id><published>2011-05-03T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:03:12.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 More Happies! 10 can you believe it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD8T2QkXOlI/Tb9sBmnESeI/AAAAAAAABEs/zYFyHfxqRPY/s1600/picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602315236272261602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD8T2QkXOlI/Tb9sBmnESeI/AAAAAAAABEs/zYFyHfxqRPY/s400/picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have mentioned that I love reading books but I also love reading these. We used to have a subscription but I thought it was a waste of money. However it is NOT a waste of money to buy one at the grocery store if the cover looks good. Nope it's not. Reading is reading right? Want to know a funny fact? I read them backwards. Not sure why but I always start at the back of any magazine. Magazines make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0NHYNlCWFk/Tb9rY6XjYJI/AAAAAAAABEk/kuwsOX92zSs/s1600/usweekly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602314537201262738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0NHYNlCWFk/Tb9rY6XjYJI/AAAAAAAABEk/kuwsOX92zSs/s400/usweekly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-6589239264219703959?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6589239264219703959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6589239264219703959&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6589239264219703959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6589239264219703959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/10-more-happies-10-can-you-believe-it.html' title='10 More Happies! 10 can you believe it?'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD8T2QkXOlI/Tb9sBmnESeI/AAAAAAAABEs/zYFyHfxqRPY/s72-c/picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8497576696904666621</id><published>2011-05-02T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T08:10:40.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11th Little Happy of Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHXff56kh48/Tb7H2h9wfvI/AAAAAAAABEU/IaOiNTkaKhM/s1600/smooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602134726139739890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHXff56kh48/Tb7H2h9wfvI/AAAAAAAABEU/IaOiNTkaKhM/s400/smooth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; These ALWAYS make my Happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALWAYS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If I had a million dollars I would start every morning at Tropical Smoothie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't have a favorite, I try new ones all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today I tried the new Caribean one with Papaya. So yummy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So today HAS to be a good day right? I have a smoothie on my desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How can i not be Happy?&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/8270375686444302561-8497576696904666621?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8497576696904666621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8497576696904666621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8497576696904666621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8497576696904666621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/11th-little-happy-of-mine.html' title='11th Little Happy of Mine'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHXff56kh48/Tb7H2h9wfvI/AAAAAAAABEU/IaOiNTkaKhM/s72-c/smooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6612675521218106226</id><published>2011-05-02T07:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T07:56:47.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!2th Thing that Makes Me Happy</title><content type='html'>Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundays are usually so relaxing and so low key that sometimes I forget important things...like my Happy. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoops,&lt;/em&gt; good thing we are almost done right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So Yes, yesterday my happy is that Sunday was so relaxing I didn't do anything but church and hang out at home. There was obviusly no computer time, and as much as my love my computer, sometimes I am happy to not touch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sundays are one of my favorite days of the week. They make me happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-6612675521218106226?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6612675521218106226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6612675521218106226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6612675521218106226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6612675521218106226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/05/2th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='!2th Thing that Makes Me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7787453793027788323</id><published>2011-04-30T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T08:12:00.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13th Thing that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cUl0_zZHgzg/Tbd2RvnJVXI/AAAAAAAABD8/nqta-XqBwFs/s1600/jiffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 79px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 94px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600074708869010802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cUl0_zZHgzg/Tbd2RvnJVXI/AAAAAAAABD8/nqta-XqBwFs/s400/jiffy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peanut Butter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter on Apples &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peanut Butter M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peanut Butter Reese's Eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter on crackers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My beautiful cousin&lt;a href="http://hillspuds.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; MyrLynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; plans her peanut butter for the year. This made me laugh (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and gave me the idea for this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt; but I agree, It's THAT important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peanut Butter is a Happy. How can it NOT be a Happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7787453793027788323?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7787453793027788323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7787453793027788323&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7787453793027788323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7787453793027788323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/13th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='13th Thing that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cUl0_zZHgzg/Tbd2RvnJVXI/AAAAAAAABD8/nqta-XqBwFs/s72-c/jiffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1155347133761707241</id><published>2011-04-29T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T11:12:00.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy #14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBDbR1Q854s/Tbd8tUAf6CI/AAAAAAAABEM/mWO8GAG216k/s1600/sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600081779565258786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBDbR1Q854s/Tbd8tUAf6CI/AAAAAAAABEM/mWO8GAG216k/s400/sunshine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This was Kassie's favorite song when she was little, it still brings a smile to my face to hear someone sing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I may or may not use this in one form or another as a password at work to remind me how much I love sun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love the feel of sunshine on my face, I love sitting in the sun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sunshine makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1155347133761707241?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1155347133761707241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1155347133761707241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1155347133761707241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1155347133761707241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-14.html' title='Happy #14'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBDbR1Q854s/Tbd8tUAf6CI/AAAAAAAABEM/mWO8GAG216k/s72-c/sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6711054209986194215</id><published>2011-04-28T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:54:00.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 15 of 100 (going backwards...almost done...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gZ6_GPFHYQ/Tbd4K4qKqtI/AAAAAAAABEE/tV4tOjQebLM/s1600/bethany%2Band%2BJason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600076790061771474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gZ6_GPFHYQ/Tbd4K4qKqtI/AAAAAAAABEE/tV4tOjQebLM/s400/bethany%2Band%2BJason.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Bethany Frankel. Oh My Gosh. She is so funny. If I could be anyone she is in my top 5. I love her brutal honesty. She is so comfortable with who she is that she is totally uncensored. She just says things. Not caring how they come across. This makes me laugh, really hard. She is hilarious. Her show and her humor always makes me happy. &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/8270375686444302561-6711054209986194215?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6711054209986194215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6711054209986194215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6711054209986194215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6711054209986194215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-15-of-100-going.html' title='Happy Number 15 of 100 (going backwards...almost done...)'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gZ6_GPFHYQ/Tbd4K4qKqtI/AAAAAAAABEE/tV4tOjQebLM/s72-c/bethany%2Band%2BJason.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7797664110966285394</id><published>2011-04-27T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T07:25:00.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16th Thing that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>LAST NIGHT KASSIE VOLUNTEERED TO PLAY WITH MY HAIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a TOTAL happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my hair being played with. It is one of my favorite things. Emmett plays with my hair for "time" on his video games. (AWESOME for me since he gets to play anyway but hasn't caught on to that yet) Andy does it in exchange for rubbing his feet (believe me he gets the better deal, I have great hair and his feet are nasty BUT having my hair played with is worth touching his feet) and Kassie, well Kassie is a different story. Kassie has to be paid to brush my hair, so that is why her VOLUNTEERING is a total happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7797664110966285394?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7797664110966285394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7797664110966285394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7797664110966285394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7797664110966285394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/16th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='16th Thing that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6605848896746087400</id><published>2011-04-26T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:55:34.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy #17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qrHmF0OVbM/Tbdnh5XIdvI/AAAAAAAABD0/CtjUs9c9L60/s1600/downey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600058493689689842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qrHmF0OVbM/Tbdnh5XIdvI/AAAAAAAABD0/CtjUs9c9L60/s400/downey2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes this really made my happy list. I was at Smiths last night and I walked down this aisle and I inhaled really deep and realized that is made me happy. I LOVE LOVE LOVE the smell of a good fabric softner. If I miss the rinse cycle in the washing machine, I will totally restart the rinse cycle to add our Downey. Yes I know this is a total waste of water and yes I know that I live in Nevada where water is regulated BUT I don't water my trees, that's a fair trade right? Yep, good smelling clothes, towels and blankets, especially blankets, make me Happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-6605848896746087400?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6605848896746087400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6605848896746087400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6605848896746087400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6605848896746087400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-17.html' title='Happy #17'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qrHmF0OVbM/Tbdnh5XIdvI/AAAAAAAABD0/CtjUs9c9L60/s72-c/downey2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1706336727985673882</id><published>2011-04-25T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:06:25.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n50w3sNBKY8/TbYKe5dxfpI/AAAAAAAABDc/sX5WUyAuhOA/s1600/220px-Tangled_poster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599674712619843218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n50w3sNBKY8/TbYKe5dxfpI/AAAAAAAABDc/sX5WUyAuhOA/s320/220px-Tangled_poster.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soooooooo I wanted the Easter Bunny to bring Kassie this movie. Apparently so did every other Mom and Dad in Las Vegas and West Jordan because I could not find it! Anywhere! Sooooooo it was a total happy when we came home and Andrew had ordered it from Amazon and it was waiting here for us. Seriously I was sooooooooo happy when I opened that box and this was there! Thank you Andrew, this was a GREAT surprise and Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8270375686444302561-1706336727985673882?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1706336727985673882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1706336727985673882&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1706336727985673882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1706336727985673882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-18.html' title='Happy Number 18'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n50w3sNBKY8/TbYKe5dxfpI/AAAAAAAABDc/sX5WUyAuhOA/s72-c/220px-Tangled_poster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2028641816782170149</id><published>2011-04-24T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T19:16:48.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happies Number 21, 20 and 19</title><content type='html'>I owe my faithful "readers" (Jeep) and apology. I took a minivacation and went to Utah to see family. I forgot all about my little blog because I was so busy being F.A.T. (Fun Aunt Tara). So here are a few happies from my great weekend in Utah with some of my favorite poeple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Number 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-snWPsg6pM8w/TbTTfrj_phI/AAAAAAAABDE/EO86h6PEC4E/s1600/Kids%2Bbunkbeds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599332777951471122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-snWPsg6pM8w/TbTTfrj_phI/AAAAAAAABDE/EO86h6PEC4E/s320/Kids%2Bbunkbeds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing these smiling faces all the way from New Jersey is a GREAT BIG HAPPY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Number 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atI-_KF3CSQ/TbTTzPop92I/AAAAAAAABDM/6lGOY0g4MMQ/s1600/arts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599333114052212578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atI-_KF3CSQ/TbTTzPop92I/AAAAAAAABDM/6lGOY0g4MMQ/s320/arts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend over an hour making arts and crafts. Total chaos and lots of laughs made all of us very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Number 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdWkV8WLA8Q/TbTUKDffE0I/AAAAAAAABDU/gfwyBWqpuzA/s1600/mom%2Breading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599333505929515842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gdWkV8WLA8Q/TbTUKDffE0I/AAAAAAAABDU/gfwyBWqpuzA/s320/mom%2Breading.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my Mom be a awesome grandma is a Happy. She is so amazing and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from these few pictures (more to come) we had too many to count happies this Easter weekend. So I am sorry I forgot to blog, it was a busy weekend, I am home but very tired so while I work on finding my blogging bug again, I hope you are all enjoying the rest of this fabulous Easter!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-2028641816782170149?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2028641816782170149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2028641816782170149&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2028641816782170149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2028641816782170149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happies-number-21-20-and-19.html' title='Happies Number 21, 20 and 19'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-snWPsg6pM8w/TbTTfrj_phI/AAAAAAAABDE/EO86h6PEC4E/s72-c/Kids%2Bbunkbeds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3187035734180203738</id><published>2011-04-21T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T07:20:00.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22th Thing I can think of that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SERVICE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Following up our our action packed, fun filled, emotionally fufilling, service centered weekend I realized that Service is a Happy for me. We volunteer once a month to serve dinner at the homeless shelter here in Las Vegas. Anytime we are there we leave feeling like a million bucks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Every single time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When you leave you are so greatful for the people that run it, you are grateful for the people and companies who donate the food, you are grateful for the cooks, you want to take the kids home and take care of them. I am most greatful that the people that need help have somewhere to go and get it. But most of all, as we climb in our nice car and drive to our nice house, we are so happy for what we have and happy that we had just given a couple hours of our time to serve someone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Serving others is a Happy.&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/8270375686444302561-3187035734180203738?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3187035734180203738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3187035734180203738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3187035734180203738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3187035734180203738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/22th-thing-i-can-think-of-that-makes-me.html' title='22th Thing I can think of that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3016935983474164633</id><published>2011-04-20T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T07:11:00.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Things # 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fqB_a4M24E/TaufOrsdXwI/AAAAAAAABC8/mMlz0nEWZjw/s1600/mttimpanogosuttemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596742036534157058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fqB_a4M24E/TaufOrsdXwI/AAAAAAAABC8/mMlz0nEWZjw/s320/mttimpanogosuttemple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Andy and I were married and sealed on the 20th of August. As a reminder of where we want to be in life, and to remember to celebrate the little things, a couple years ago I started doing "Happy 20th" gifts or cards or surprises or just something different or special on the 20th of every month. It started as a reminder to me that I need to nourish my marriage now it's like a Holiday once a month that we both celebrate and remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So...Since today is the 20th - Happy 20th Andrew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOST&lt;/em&gt; of the time you make me very Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just keeping it real, if I said all of time, there would be questions&lt;/span&gt;)&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/8270375686444302561-3016935983474164633?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3016935983474164633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3016935983474164633&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3016935983474164633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3016935983474164633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-things-23.html' title='Happy Things # 23'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fqB_a4M24E/TaufOrsdXwI/AAAAAAAABC8/mMlz0nEWZjw/s72-c/mttimpanogosuttemple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1132309407629586817</id><published>2011-04-19T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T06:29:00.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th Happy in my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7XKB5LHHPc/TauUpNZkCCI/AAAAAAAABC0/NyzUdAc70NA/s1600/Dad%2BTantrum"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596730397630400546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7XKB5LHHPc/TauUpNZkCCI/AAAAAAAABC0/NyzUdAc70NA/s320/Dad%2BTantrum" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I was browsing other family members blogs to find something that might spark a new Happy. I found this picture. This night made me happy. It is a very long story but it was a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whole lot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of the following-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- car problems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- hungry kids (and one very hungry grandpa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- Me, my mom and my sister thinking we were HILARIOUS. (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and we were, trust me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that led to my Dad and his infamous tantrum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my Dad after his got out of the car, slammed his car door, stomped off, while saying a few choice words, then threw his keys on the grass before he proceeded to throw himself on the ground. It was funny. It was called for, it was a frustrating night but this picture reminds me how funny my family can be. This makes me happy. Gotta love my Dad! &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/8270375686444302561-1132309407629586817?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1132309407629586817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1132309407629586817&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1132309407629586817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1132309407629586817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/24th-happy-in-my-life.html' title='24th Happy in my Life'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7XKB5LHHPc/TauUpNZkCCI/AAAAAAAABC0/NyzUdAc70NA/s72-c/Dad%2BTantrum' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1179798898204950393</id><published>2011-04-18T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:41:20.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's Spring Break! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is why I love love love it - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 No rushing out the door in the morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 No worrying about fixing lunches and making sure it's new and exciting (they vote at her lunch table each day about who brought the best lunch and I am very competitive). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 No worrying about breakfasts and making sure these are also new and exciting and healthy. &lt;br /&gt;#4 I HAVE to take a lunch break at work because I need to go home and "check" on Kassie.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 The very best reason of all - with lots of time on her hands Kassie turns into my personal slave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN THIS NOT MAKE ME HAPPY?!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1179798898204950393?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1179798898204950393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1179798898204950393&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1179798898204950393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1179798898204950393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-25.html' title='Happy Number 25'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-801654184733994588</id><published>2011-04-17T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:16:45.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 26 (backwards from 100)</title><content type='html'>Our weekend made me very Happy. We had a great great youth conference. Friday night we made some wooden toy cars to send to Central America for kids. Our youth made over 1,000 wooden cars. It was amazing. Then Saturday they had a car wash, all the donations went to the homeless teens here in Las Vegas. We made over $2,000. Then there was a dance and a testimony meeting early this am. Tonight we are tired, sunburned, sore and very Happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-801654184733994588?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/801654184733994588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=801654184733994588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/801654184733994588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/801654184733994588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-26-backwards-from-100.html' title='Happy Number 26 (backwards from 100)'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4430330042663255001</id><published>2011-04-16T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T22:12:18.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing #27</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am happy I have a Legacy.  I know odd one - right?  I am teaching our YW lesson tomorrow and its on Legacy.  I am so grateful for the different things  that have taught me the many things I know.  Traditions and knowing where I came from and where I am going make my happy!&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/8270375686444302561-4430330042663255001?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4430330042663255001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4430330042663255001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4430330042663255001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4430330042663255001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-thing-27.html' title='Happy Thing #27'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7664659784443012690</id><published>2011-04-15T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:22:00.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28th Happy (WOW!  28 left out of 100, just WOW)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TI6T2v02ils/TaXb-79X5iI/AAAAAAAABCs/fBVjcpJeduI/s1600/Easter%2BBasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 112px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595119986371192354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TI6T2v02ils/TaXb-79X5iI/AAAAAAAABCs/fBVjcpJeduI/s320/Easter%2BBasket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Speaking of my stressful job, This made me very Happy. This was on my desk at work on Monday morning. Just for no reason. Just because they appreciate us. Everyone loved it. I know that I mention sometimes how hard my job can be and I know that about twice a week I think about walking out &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(does anyone else do this? Dream of just walking out of your job? Just once, just for the drama of it? Or is this a crazy "Tara" thought?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but the one thing I can say honestly about my employers is that they see how hard we work, and they are grateful for it. I constantly get Thank you Cards with surprises. If you have work at a tough stressful busy job, I work at a pretty great one! &lt;/span&gt;&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/8270375686444302561-7664659784443012690?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7664659784443012690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7664659784443012690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7664659784443012690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7664659784443012690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/28th-happy-wow-28-left-out-of-100-just.html' title='28th Happy (WOW!  28 left out of 100, just WOW)'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TI6T2v02ils/TaXb-79X5iI/AAAAAAAABCs/fBVjcpJeduI/s72-c/Easter%2BBasket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1251919124143971146</id><published>2011-04-14T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:18:00.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29th Thing that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIaCD8knBRY/TaXa-ITsYeI/AAAAAAAABCk/Nif_ayq5PjU/s1600/Peace%2Bof%2BMind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595118872994537954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIaCD8knBRY/TaXa-ITsYeI/AAAAAAAABCk/Nif_ayq5PjU/s320/Peace%2Bof%2BMind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a total believer in aromatherapy. This is product by Origins Company, you can buy their products at most Nordstrom's, or here in Vegas they have independent stores. LOVE THIS PRODUCT! I put a little at my temples and then some right inside my nose &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(gross I know)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and Tada...Instant calm. This stays in my desk drawer. This is used alot. Alot. If I could figure out how I would make it into a necklace and then it would always be with me! Just kidding...Kind of...&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/8270375686444302561-1251919124143971146?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1251919124143971146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1251919124143971146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1251919124143971146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1251919124143971146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/29th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='29th Thing that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TIaCD8knBRY/TaXa-ITsYeI/AAAAAAAABCk/Nif_ayq5PjU/s72-c/Peace%2Bof%2BMind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1047329999216360814</id><published>2011-04-13T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T09:55:00.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30th Thing that makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NwYjliHzdQM/TaJBziQ_3hI/AAAAAAAABCc/XoMMQlDR7Po/s1600/nap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594106040774811154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NwYjliHzdQM/TaJBziQ_3hI/AAAAAAAABCc/XoMMQlDR7Po/s320/nap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naps should make my list of the 100 things that make me Happy. I love a good "guilt free*" nap in the middle of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*guilt free means that Kassie is gone, Andy is gone, house is clean, nothing else I should be doing. Since these stars very seldom align, naps are far and few between which makes them even better when they happen.&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/8270375686444302561-1047329999216360814?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1047329999216360814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1047329999216360814&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1047329999216360814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1047329999216360814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/30th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='30th Thing that makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NwYjliHzdQM/TaJBziQ_3hI/AAAAAAAABCc/XoMMQlDR7Po/s72-c/nap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1635423018616808876</id><published>2011-04-12T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:35:42.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31st Thing that makes me Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4H2Z3v_NMQ/TaHfvFRp8zI/AAAAAAAABCU/lsHpvvB7SQE/s1600/cole2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998212133942066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4H2Z3v_NMQ/TaHfvFRp8zI/AAAAAAAABCU/lsHpvvB7SQE/s320/cole2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jynO0sgwbOQ/TaHfu-XWR-I/AAAAAAAABCM/SKfVe4ibtKY/s1600/cole1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998210278770658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jynO0sgwbOQ/TaHfu-XWR-I/AAAAAAAABCM/SKfVe4ibtKY/s320/cole1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just barely found these cute pictures on my phone. We visited Utah a couple weekends ago, I don't know how I missed these. More puzzling is when my 18 month old cute nephew had my phone, figured out to use the camera, took the pictures and I didnt know it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;These totally make me happy!&lt;/span&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/8270375686444302561-1635423018616808876?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1635423018616808876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1635423018616808876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1635423018616808876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1635423018616808876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/31st-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='31st Thing that makes me Happy.'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4H2Z3v_NMQ/TaHfvFRp8zI/AAAAAAAABCU/lsHpvvB7SQE/s72-c/cole2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7788789963502931017</id><published>2011-04-11T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T08:52:31.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy #32</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr_IpTyBXso/TaHd-88sT5I/AAAAAAAABCE/yOX6ny7pVjA/s1600/pms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 112px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996285753184146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr_IpTyBXso/TaHd-88sT5I/AAAAAAAABCE/yOX6ny7pVjA/s320/pms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;We found this at the craft fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;It says "My Greatest fear is that there is no PMS and this is just my Personality"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;IT IS PERFECT FOR ME. I LAUGHED AND LAUGHED AND LAUGHED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;So funny right? Of course I bought one, if fact I bought two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I loved it that much. &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/8270375686444302561-7788789963502931017?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7788789963502931017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7788789963502931017&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7788789963502931017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7788789963502931017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-32.html' title='Happy #32'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zr_IpTyBXso/TaHd-88sT5I/AAAAAAAABCE/yOX6ny7pVjA/s72-c/pms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2464282537554348147</id><published>2011-04-10T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T09:39:33.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>33rd Thing that Makes Me Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;CRAFTS. All kinds. Kassie was very nice and went to a craft fair with me yesterday. It was so fun, of course everything was ridiculously expensive but we found some fun things. At one booth there was this mustard relish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP7BJ4xDs-k/TaHcEt2AUZI/AAAAAAAABB8/bs2gflhRIOo/s1600/Sweet_Mustard_Garden_Relish_IM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593994185754562962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP7BJ4xDs-k/TaHcEt2AUZI/AAAAAAAABB8/bs2gflhRIOo/s320/Sweet_Mustard_Garden_Relish_IM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This was so fun because this relish is made by my parents neighbors. The guy who was running the booth is the guy who bottles it.  He did NOT care that I knew them.  That was pretty funny to Kassie and I.  It's a total happy when you see something unexpected that reminds you of home and people you know.  We bought three bottles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-2464282537554348147?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2464282537554348147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2464282537554348147&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2464282537554348147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2464282537554348147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/33rd-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='33rd Thing that Makes Me Happy.'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP7BJ4xDs-k/TaHcEt2AUZI/AAAAAAAABB8/bs2gflhRIOo/s72-c/Sweet_Mustard_Garden_Relish_IM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8525795781178708345</id><published>2011-04-09T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T17:48:03.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 34</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;The Weekend. Yep, pretty much every weekend makes me happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;That's it for today. I am going back to enjoying my wonderful weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-8525795781178708345?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8525795781178708345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8525795781178708345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8525795781178708345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8525795781178708345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-34.html' title='Happy Number 34'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7652568388073242331</id><published>2011-04-08T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T09:47:00.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thing that Makes Me Happy Number 35</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, for no reason I miss my Mom and her cooking. Funny right? Andy is an amazing cook and I live in Las Vegas were I can get any food I am craving 24 hours a day, but sometimes I just miss the way she cooks. Comfort Foods. So this past weekend for &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference?lang=eng"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;General Conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I put a roast in the crock pot and we made roast beef sandwiches because this is what my Mom always did for conference weekend. It was nice, Comfort Food always makes me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7652568388073242331?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7652568388073242331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7652568388073242331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7652568388073242331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7652568388073242331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/thing-that-makes-me-happy-number-35.html' title='Thing that Makes Me Happy Number 35'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2745340185732576529</id><published>2011-04-07T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T07:09:00.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36th Thing that Makes me Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Being needed makes me Happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kassie and Andy have been a little sick, my job is crazy busy and I have to admit, I love being needed. I am good at being needed, when the time comes that I am no longer needed I will admit I will be a little sad. Well, more than a&lt;em&gt; little&lt;/em&gt; sad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So for now, while I am still needed, this is on my Happy list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-2745340185732576529?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2745340185732576529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2745340185732576529&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2745340185732576529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2745340185732576529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/36th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='36th Thing that Makes me Happy.'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5483350363108159690</id><published>2011-04-06T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T12:24:54.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That Makes Me Happy Number 37</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC0FKMX61Y0/TZkn-puW7DI/AAAAAAAABB0/ajX8vKMf3lU/s1600/Bun%2B%25233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591544369662848050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC0FKMX61Y0/TZkn-puW7DI/AAAAAAAABB0/ajX8vKMf3lU/s320/Bun%2B%25233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKqFCBVYwE8/TZkn-YodVXI/AAAAAAAABBs/c-8OSNn4fkc/s1600/Bun%2B%25232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591544365074699634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKqFCBVYwE8/TZkn-YodVXI/AAAAAAAABBs/c-8OSNn4fkc/s320/Bun%2B%25232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ci0OdpRY3Y/TZkn-Jj6UJI/AAAAAAAABBk/4BBeQZDFSx8/s1600/bun%2B%25231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591544361029095570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ci0OdpRY3Y/TZkn-Jj6UJI/AAAAAAAABBk/4BBeQZDFSx8/s320/bun%2B%25231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Having long hair that I can pull up in a bun is a total happy for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Especially in Las Vegas, its getting warmer here so this is how my hair is through 90% of the summer. Do you know what's funny? I actually had to ask a friend how to do the cute messy bun that everyone wears. Who knew there is a total art to it? Funny right? I lasted over 30 years without knowing how to do a cute bun. I am very happy I learned how. Very happy. Very Very Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8270375686444302561-5483350363108159690?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5483350363108159690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5483350363108159690&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5483350363108159690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5483350363108159690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/things-that-makes-me-happy-number-37.html' title='Things That Makes Me Happy Number 37'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC0FKMX61Y0/TZkn-puW7DI/AAAAAAAABB0/ajX8vKMf3lU/s72-c/Bun%2B%25233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1582798928230061688</id><published>2011-04-05T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:55:00.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 38</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Jon Bon Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbtYyHXHi5w/TZkZhIXyirI/AAAAAAAABBc/4UjHXpSkyt0/s1600/bon-jovi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591528469330823858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbtYyHXHi5w/TZkZhIXyirI/AAAAAAAABBc/4UjHXpSkyt0/s320/bon-jovi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;He is a TOTAL Happy. I am actually proud of myself for not using him yet since I feel guilty he makes me happy. :) He is my celebrate "freeby". If he comes knocking at my door, Andy says I can go! Look at him, how can you not have a crush on that face? Then there is his music and I admire anyone who in Hollywood, and in this world, stays married. I like that he is a family man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;He is practically perfect. &lt;em&gt;sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I am reading the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0043RSJ8G/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_2?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=1439102724&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=07DGRHSZQ095YP6YQ6N8"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new Jodi Piccoult book&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and they were talking about how the music people that is on your I-Pod describes you perfectly. So if I LOVE Jon Bon Jovi and his music makes me happy what does this say about me? Anyone? I would love to know!&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/8270375686444302561-1582798928230061688?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1582798928230061688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1582798928230061688&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1582798928230061688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1582798928230061688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-38.html' title='Happy Number 38'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbtYyHXHi5w/TZkZhIXyirI/AAAAAAAABBc/4UjHXpSkyt0/s72-c/bon-jovi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-9220924545156753978</id><published>2011-04-04T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T07:14:08.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>39th of 100 Things that Make Me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Other People's Blog Make Me Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you have time, check out a few of the hundreds (literally) of blogs that make me Happy. These blogs inspire me, they make me laugh, they have helped me decorate my house, they have made me feel like I am not as crazy as I sometimes feel I am, they have introduced me to gift ideas, to new traditions and new foods. They have inspired me to try harder and be better. &lt;em&gt;I have never met any of them in real life.&lt;/em&gt; This is so cool to me, that a total stranger can make me feel something new and feel happy. So click away and enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://loraleeslooneytunes.com/"&gt;Loralees Looney Tunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;S&lt;a href="http://www.sellpartyof.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;e&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ll Party of 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elizabethkartchner.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Dear Lizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehouseofsmiths.com/"&gt;House of Smith's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.postsecret.com/"&gt;Post Secret&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.priorfatgirl.com/"&gt;Priorfat Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picky-palate.com/"&gt;Picky Palate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://readit-and-eat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Read it and Eat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alifechangingjourney.com/"&gt;A Life Changing Journey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tatertotsandjello.blogspot.com/"&gt;TaterTots and Jello&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/"&gt;Joy the Baker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.centsationalgirl.com/"&gt;Centsational Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;*Does anyone know if in proper blog etiquette I need to somehow tell them I did this? Just curious, I don't want to offend anyone or end up in blog jail or WORSE they don't let me look at their blog anymore! So if you have any info on this, please pass it on...&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/8270375686444302561-9220924545156753978?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9220924545156753978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=9220924545156753978&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/9220924545156753978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/9220924545156753978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/39th-of-100-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='39th of 100 Things that Make Me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6839439256315468227</id><published>2011-04-03T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T17:47:19.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Things #40</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfoA5RABb4/TZkT10X0h8I/AAAAAAAABBU/eSC8bWDWmt0/s1600/yogels_med_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591522227669731266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfoA5RABb4/TZkT10X0h8I/AAAAAAAABBU/eSC8bWDWmt0/s320/yogels_med_full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frozen Yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a HUGE happy. We love love love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you guys tried those self serve places?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You pick what you want and then pay by the ounce. Genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of those things I really wish I would have thought of and started myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cake batter with pecans and a tiny bit of carmel sauce.....too bad it's still Sunday!&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/8270375686444302561-6839439256315468227?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6839439256315468227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6839439256315468227&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6839439256315468227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6839439256315468227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-things-40.html' title='Happy Things #40'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfoA5RABb4/TZkT10X0h8I/AAAAAAAABBU/eSC8bWDWmt0/s72-c/yogels_med_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5660040265060615233</id><published>2011-04-02T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T10:08:39.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy #41</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iP8DP-jFZjA/TZdXi3Wi4LI/AAAAAAAABBM/cDdc-5z31Bk/s1600/general_conference.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591033718889439410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iP8DP-jFZjA/TZdXi3Wi4LI/AAAAAAAABBM/cDdc-5z31Bk/s320/general_conference.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;This is a Happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I love this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I sometimes with it was more often than twice a year.&lt;/span&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/8270375686444302561-5660040265060615233?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5660040265060615233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5660040265060615233&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5660040265060615233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5660040265060615233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-41.html' title='Happy #41'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iP8DP-jFZjA/TZdXi3Wi4LI/AAAAAAAABBM/cDdc-5z31Bk/s72-c/general_conference.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5312942283928243157</id><published>2011-04-01T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T06:45:00.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Modern Medicine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kassie has been so sick, getting worse and worse since last Friday, she has missed pretty much all of school this week so I finally took her to doctor. After two days on antibiotics she is a whole new person. I am so grateful for medicine. I am so happy we live somewhere that we can get the medicine we need when we need it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is a happy today for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-5312942283928243157?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5312942283928243157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5312942283928243157&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5312942283928243157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5312942283928243157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-number-42.html' title='Happy Number 42'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1514451574081447292</id><published>2011-03-31T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T18:45:20.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>43rd Happy in my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0uH1a69208/TZUtgSkxWsI/AAAAAAAABBE/pZUT12kjBAc/s1600/s-m.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590424545215470274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0uH1a69208/TZUtgSkxWsI/AAAAAAAABBE/pZUT12kjBAc/s320/s-m.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;It was one of "those" days, everything seemed really really hard so I have to admit, today this is pretty much my only happy. However, it was a very YUMMY happy.&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/8270375686444302561-1514451574081447292?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1514451574081447292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1514451574081447292&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1514451574081447292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1514451574081447292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/43rd-happy-in-my-life.html' title='43rd Happy in my Life'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0uH1a69208/TZUtgSkxWsI/AAAAAAAABBE/pZUT12kjBAc/s72-c/s-m.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1501920804545786314</id><published>2011-03-30T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T11:16:16.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>44th Thing that Makes me Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We went home and visited this past weekend. It was so so fun!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We did so many things that made me happy. I got to see my cute nephews and niece. I loved seeing my Mom, Dad, Sisters and their husbands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We ate great food, that is always a happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We also went Rollerskating, yep I rollerskated, yep I looked STUPID! Stupid enough that my dad recorded it on his new fancy phone&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (I am not so happy that someone taught him how to use it for something other than angry birds, because now there is this HORRIBLE blackmail worthy video floating around out there). &lt;/span&gt;I guess this is a "kind of" happy. I didn't fall though! That should be my happy for this. It was quite funny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then we played Laser Tag, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have never done this before, can you believe it?&lt;/span&gt; It was so fun! I wish I could say that I was proud that I came in second place but we did play against a party of 6 yr old girls, so that makes it not quite as impressive. It was so cute, the girls kept asking me to do things for them, fix their vests, put their ponytails back in, untangle hair from hooks. So cute, I guess I looked like a nice lady. Or maybe just someone's mom, so despite me "helping" the other team, I still came in second, right after Kassie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S0 there you go, A whole weekend full of Happies!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I think this should count as my happies for the rest of the week - there is at least that many in this weekend recap post. Can I Natalie? Camie?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1501920804545786314?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1501920804545786314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1501920804545786314&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1501920804545786314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1501920804545786314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/44th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='44th Thing that Makes me Happy.'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4215778298239436517</id><published>2011-03-29T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T11:58:00.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing number 45</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvDA71EPjlQ/TYttSlnnjgI/AAAAAAAABA0/5k_N2ns_jmA/s1600/Sharpie-sharpies-400825_550_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587679928786587138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvDA71EPjlQ/TYttSlnnjgI/AAAAAAAABA0/5k_N2ns_jmA/s320/Sharpie-sharpies-400825_550_300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know I know this is kind of a "lame" Happy but it really does make me happy. I use them at work, I have all the colors Sharpie has made so far, I use them for my Young Women, I use them to make lists at home. I have the thick ones, the thin ones, the fine point. I really like them. Silly right? It's still something that makes me happy so it totally counts!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4215778298239436517?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4215778298239436517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4215778298239436517&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4215778298239436517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4215778298239436517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-number-45.html' title='Happy Thing number 45'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvDA71EPjlQ/TYttSlnnjgI/AAAAAAAABA0/5k_N2ns_jmA/s72-c/Sharpie-sharpies-400825_550_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7788908150344703561</id><published>2011-03-28T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T07:16:01.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 46</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12x3wKLlu58/TZCXXfke3gI/AAAAAAAABA8/7LdezDpRtGc/s1600/triplets.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 94px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 94px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589133567434087938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12x3wKLlu58/TZCXXfke3gI/AAAAAAAABA8/7LdezDpRtGc/s320/triplets.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Apparently my happy yesterday should have had THREE babies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;How about that &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is an even HAPPIER happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;(and this my faithful readers is all I can say about this, for now...so speculate away, I love it!)&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/8270375686444302561-7788908150344703561?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7788908150344703561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7788908150344703561&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7788908150344703561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7788908150344703561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-46.html' title='Happy Number 46'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12x3wKLlu58/TZCXXfke3gI/AAAAAAAABA8/7LdezDpRtGc/s72-c/triplets.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7570379132238654852</id><published>2011-03-27T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T06:58:00.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Numero 47</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLl3aGrNFBA/TYtsCoLtTDI/AAAAAAAABAs/0F3wapl6xdo/s1600/baby.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587678555085294642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLl3aGrNFBA/TYtsCoLtTDI/AAAAAAAABAs/0F3wapl6xdo/s320/baby.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Babies make me happy! (no this is not an announcement from OUR house) but this could be a very real picture soon (provided one has girl and one has a boy, of course) with some people we are very close to and love very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS IS ONE OF THE BEST HAPPIES OF ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7570379132238654852?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7570379132238654852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7570379132238654852&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7570379132238654852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7570379132238654852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-numero-47.html' title='Happy Numero 47'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tLl3aGrNFBA/TYtsCoLtTDI/AAAAAAAABAs/0F3wapl6xdo/s72-c/baby.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1425836678748129812</id><published>2011-03-26T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:25:00.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 48</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Leftovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that some people hate them but not me.  Andy likes to cook and he cooked a lot last week so this week check out my yummy meals and I ....have.....not ....had ....to .....cook ....one ...thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey Sandwiches (with the leftover Thanksgiving Turkey)&lt;br /&gt;Homemade black beans with rice&lt;br /&gt;Homemade black beans on my salads for lunches and in burritos and mixed with eggs.  (can you tell I love love love black beans?)&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Chicken Curry and&lt;br /&gt;Chicken with fresh rosemary over veggies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good menu for eating from my fridge right?  Usually when Andy is gone we eat out.  So far, we have not eaten out once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leftovers totally make me happy!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1425836678748129812?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1425836678748129812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1425836678748129812&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1425836678748129812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1425836678748129812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-48.html' title='Happy Number 48'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3451380305481142954</id><published>2011-03-25T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T11:25:00.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing #49</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19vsyhIxiw4/TYT1gqzfMcI/AAAAAAAABAk/LY-wF8KXWTk/s1600/skype.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 74px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585859379441119682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19vsyhIxiw4/TYT1gqzfMcI/AAAAAAAABAk/LY-wF8KXWTk/s320/skype.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I have mentioned before that I love technology, but this is another technology happy for me.  We do it with my family back east, we have done it once with all my siblings on there, that was so funny.  We have even done it once at home when Andy was upstairs and I was downstairs.  Funny!  When Andy travels this becomes a lifesaver.  Today I am happy that someone invented skype.  &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/8270375686444302561-3451380305481142954?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3451380305481142954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3451380305481142954&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3451380305481142954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3451380305481142954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-49.html' title='Happy Thing #49'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-19vsyhIxiw4/TYT1gqzfMcI/AAAAAAAABAk/LY-wF8KXWTk/s72-c/skype.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6660379058483378516</id><published>2011-03-24T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T05:19:00.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NUMBER 50</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;50 of 100 Happy Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is my Happy. Today we are halfway done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;YEA!! WAHOO!! YES!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-6660379058483378516?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6660379058483378516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6660379058483378516&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6660379058483378516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6660379058483378516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-50.html' title='HAPPY NUMBER 50'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5931842803071233087</id><published>2011-03-23T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T07:15:00.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>51st Thing that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-juMSNUFq4AI/TYTzPCXLIUI/AAAAAAAABAc/DfyLmsWkego/s1600/violin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585856877503914306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-juMSNUFq4AI/TYTzPCXLIUI/AAAAAAAABAc/DfyLmsWkego/s320/violin.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Listening to my beautiful daughter play the beautiful music she does from her beautiful violin is one of my favorite happies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-5931842803071233087?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5931842803071233087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5931842803071233087&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5931842803071233087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5931842803071233087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/51st-thing-that-makes-me-happy_23.html' title='51st Thing that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-juMSNUFq4AI/TYTzPCXLIUI/AAAAAAAABAc/DfyLmsWkego/s72-c/violin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1838843405232561197</id><published>2011-03-22T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T08:02:07.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 52 **backwards from 100**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Very First Business Card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pretty cool right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsYn81FrwGg/TYTwVLSXPqI/AAAAAAAABAU/ApfXDcdG_zE/s1600/business%2Bcard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585853684443987618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsYn81FrwGg/TYTwVLSXPqI/AAAAAAAABAU/ApfXDcdG_zE/s320/business%2Bcard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my firm info is of course covered, there isn't any orange on them, however would be way cool though right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So I now am the proud owner of 500 cards. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;500??&lt;/span&gt; No clue what I am going to do with them, so if you have always wanted my business card, or if you have any great ideas for what I can do with them, let me know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Since this is my very first real business card, It is a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Total Happy!&lt;/span&gt;&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/8270375686444302561-1838843405232561197?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1838843405232561197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1838843405232561197&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1838843405232561197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1838843405232561197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-52-backwards-from-100.html' title='Happy Number 52 **backwards from 100**'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsYn81FrwGg/TYTwVLSXPqI/AAAAAAAABAU/ApfXDcdG_zE/s72-c/business%2Bcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2819073541167919002</id><published>2011-03-21T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T08:46:00.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing Number 53</title><content type='html'>Sometimes the simple things are the best. That was the whole purpose of this blog a couple years ago, was to help me to focus on the little things that made life good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a homebody so....Coming home to my comfortable house after a long long day at work and being able to change into sweats, pull my hair up, grab a blanket and curl up on the couch and watch a movie.... This makes me very happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-2819073541167919002?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2819073541167919002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2819073541167919002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2819073541167919002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2819073541167919002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-number-53.html' title='Happy Thing Number 53'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8867083722617500461</id><published>2011-03-20T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T11:38:00.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 54</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;SANDWICHES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;I love them.  Especially Turkey.  At Thanksgiving when you get a Turkey for $5 when you buy $25 worth of groceries we always buy three for our freezer then eat them throughout the year.  Andy made one of the turkey's the other day and I am HEAVEN eating leftover turkey sandwiches, with pickles.  Yummo, total happy!&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/8270375686444302561-8867083722617500461?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8867083722617500461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8867083722617500461&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8867083722617500461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8867083722617500461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-54.html' title='Happy Number 54'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8496354941091439501</id><published>2011-03-19T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T21:53:00.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing Numero...55</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BK6u_X1iEPY/TYKtqN-kqUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/en2X1tMFaQY/s1600/st.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585217428711057730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BK6u_X1iEPY/TYKtqN-kqUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/en2X1tMFaQY/s400/st.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay so this was a TOTAL happy Thursday. I love the chance to mix things up a bit. I wore a green St Patrick's Day shirt (Kass got one as well) and Shamrock necklace and then a leprechan visited our house! He colored the toilet water and the milk then left us green pancake batter for breakfast! So here's the thing. Kassie didn't care. She mocked me. When did she grow up?? Who doesn't love these things? Is it time to quit coloring the toilet water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Thank you ALL so much for your comments on my hair post. I really appreciate the help. Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-8496354941091439501?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8496354941091439501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8496354941091439501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8496354941091439501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8496354941091439501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-numero55.html' title='Happy Thing Numero...55'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BK6u_X1iEPY/TYKtqN-kqUI/AAAAAAAAA_k/en2X1tMFaQY/s72-c/st.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3307617288969582871</id><published>2011-03-18T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T06:03:00.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>56th Thing that Makes (Made) me Happy..I need your vote!</title><content type='html'>My dark hair makes me Happy! I have never questioned my decision to change about year and half ago. Until recently. I went to lunch&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Subway of course)&lt;/span&gt; with an old friend who is also a hair dresser and this is what she said-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"So Tara, lets talk Hair. I have known you a lot of years and I have seen your hair many ways and I want to tell you that you look better as a blonde. The dark makes you look older and very hard looking. Blah blah blah washes you out, yada yada yada, I think you need to think about going lighter, way lighter, as soon as possible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE ROCKED MY WORLD and not in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about it this whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo after much thought I am putting it out there...Please share with me your thoughts. No hurt feelings, I just need a few opinions. If you don't want to share your name, I will let you comment anonymous for this post. So just tell me thoughts without your name. Brave of me right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(keep in mind I am NOT photogenic and I DON'T do pictures but I wanted to give you some blonde/dark options)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc68JIgJB-0/TYK3OW8lvKI/AAAAAAAAA_s/tqjJEPSVsz0/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585227945198599330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc68JIgJB-0/TYK3OW8lvKI/AAAAAAAAA_s/tqjJEPSVsz0/s320/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3UpV54vh7A/TYK3PQ27QuI/AAAAAAAABAM/Wc42fKfPzwI/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585227960744100578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3UpV54vh7A/TYK3PQ27QuI/AAAAAAAABAM/Wc42fKfPzwI/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYeFWkEVIKQ/TYK3PD2bNzI/AAAAAAAABAE/f8Q6CcwObj4/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585227957252339506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYeFWkEVIKQ/TYK3PD2bNzI/AAAAAAAABAE/f8Q6CcwObj4/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxFwNgYgRw/TYK3OxA0WzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/G-VgdYOAZJo/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585227952195656498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxFwNgYgRw/TYK3OxA0WzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/G-VgdYOAZJo/s320/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So H E L P M E and give me your thoughts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3307617288969582871?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3307617288969582871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3307617288969582871&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3307617288969582871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3307617288969582871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/56th-thing-that-makes-made-me-happyi.html' title='56th Thing that Makes (Made) me Happy..I need your vote!'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc68JIgJB-0/TYK3OW8lvKI/AAAAAAAAA_s/tqjJEPSVsz0/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7191850546754022547</id><published>2011-03-17T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:59:32.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 57</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OkV4P0XHzo/TYFpvXFsFDI/AAAAAAAAA_M/-ITDr0jeDpU/s1600/modern-family_s2_624x351_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584861275288769586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OkV4P0XHzo/TYFpvXFsFDI/AAAAAAAAA_M/-ITDr0jeDpU/s320/modern-family_s2_624x351_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Funny things. This is Modern Family, a really funny funny show. One of my favorites. I love laughing, and at my incredibly boring (but good) job not alot of things are funny so I get so excited when I get to go home and watch funny TV. I love love love funny shows, funny people, funny emails, funny blogs. Anything funny makes me Happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh Yes and Happy St. Patricks Day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7191850546754022547?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7191850546754022547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7191850546754022547&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7191850546754022547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7191850546754022547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-57.html' title='Happy Number 57'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OkV4P0XHzo/TYFpvXFsFDI/AAAAAAAAA_M/-ITDr0jeDpU/s72-c/modern-family_s2_624x351_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-158820606215724312</id><published>2011-03-16T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:49:28.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing Number 58</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9JvUqvNebn4/TYFnz10spnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/G82AxQH-JJU/s1600/subway-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 93px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584859153235224178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9JvUqvNebn4/TYFnz10spnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/G82AxQH-JJU/s320/subway-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is Wednesday and guess how many days I have eaten here?  Three.  Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday.  Sad right?  But it's always two meals.  1/2 then, 1/2 later. Plus I always know how many calories the food it.  This makes me happy.  I think I am addicted.  I love almost everything there.  My favorite?  Anything with the Southwest Chipotle sauce on it.  I even tried it on a salad.  Delicious.  Subway is a total Happy in my life.&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/8270375686444302561-158820606215724312?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/158820606215724312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=158820606215724312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/158820606215724312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/158820606215724312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-number-58.html' title='Happy Thing Number 58'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9JvUqvNebn4/TYFnz10spnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/G82AxQH-JJU/s72-c/subway-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7134002914149821402</id><published>2011-03-15T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:20:45.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy # 59</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOEuWpBqWh4/TX_jzKeqGkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/-Eg6GBmJYyY/s1600/Polsih.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584432531088480834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOEuWpBqWh4/TX_jzKeqGkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/-Eg6GBmJYyY/s320/Polsih.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh My Gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you seen these??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nail Polish Pens? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You kind of click the end, like a pen, and that pushes the polish to the brush at the other end, then you paint. TADA! No bottle to worry about dumping, no dripping, no mess. I did mine last night on the exercise bike while watching &lt;a href="http://tlc.howstuffworks.com/tv/sister-wives"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sister Wives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk about multitasking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could not have done that with regular nail polish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great new fun find and that makes me very Happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7134002914149821402?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7134002914149821402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7134002914149821402&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7134002914149821402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7134002914149821402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-59.html' title='Happy # 59'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOEuWpBqWh4/TX_jzKeqGkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/-Eg6GBmJYyY/s72-c/Polsih.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1298389281318433877</id><published>2011-03-14T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:29:48.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing Number 60</title><content type='html'>Emmett came to visit this last weekend. That is ALWAYS a happy. Emmett has not has his "own" happy because I looked through EVERY picture and I did not have one good picture of him all alone. Don't believe me? It can't be THAT bad you say, right?? See Below....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPtmUjbbxg0/TXxDVj-QXJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RbOBoEovcNM/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583411675745246354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPtmUjbbxg0/TXxDVj-QXJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RbOBoEovcNM/s320/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempt #1. My instructions are "look at camera, smile, wait for flash and then count to three".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9_BLBmUkek/TXxCq9byJYI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Ea86QBnCpkU/s1600/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583410943845606786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9_BLBmUkek/TXxCq9byJYI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Ea86QBnCpkU/s320/140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actual attempt # 13 but lets call is #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjPrsxJqKvI/TXxDVcOvXrI/AAAAAAAAA-k/1zSpq26hZCw/s1600/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583411673666903730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjPrsxJqKvI/TXxDVcOvXrI/AAAAAAAAA-k/1zSpq26hZCw/s320/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4G2scHtpaM/TXxDVOAfCiI/AAAAAAAAA-c/LTavzHH0Zu4/s1600/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583411669849016866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4G2scHtpaM/TXxDVOAfCiI/AAAAAAAAA-c/LTavzHH0Zu4/s320/142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried it WITH someone. Nope that didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W84w9GxgJfw/TXxCqozKmkI/AAAAAAAAA-M/fwv9KAPXPMM/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583410938306533954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W84w9GxgJfw/TXxCqozKmkI/AAAAAAAAA-M/fwv9KAPXPMM/s320/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am getting frustrated, my instructions are not that complicated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fySVn0SqQus/TXxCVOrmWuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Cg9UEWo4HWg/s1600/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583410570518223586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fySVn0SqQus/TXxCVOrmWuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Cg9UEWo4HWg/s320/136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting better......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JU_CSc3KIcA/TXxDVym0WDI/AAAAAAAAA-0/JtTI_eszmcg/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583411679673473074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JU_CSc3KIcA/TXxDVym0WDI/AAAAAAAAA-0/JtTI_eszmcg/s320/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADA - This is as good as it got folks. &lt;em&gt;Sigh,&lt;/em&gt; still he is a big happy in our life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1298389281318433877?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1298389281318433877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1298389281318433877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1298389281318433877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1298389281318433877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-number-60.html' title='Happy Thing Number 60'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPtmUjbbxg0/TXxDVj-QXJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RbOBoEovcNM/s72-c/143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4185331010805712776</id><published>2011-03-13T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T07:55:00.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy # 61</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-LFrAWMp-c/TXxA1NWxlzI/AAAAAAAAA98/WfUAq45-yd4/s1600/gnomio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583408920895002418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-LFrAWMp-c/TXxA1NWxlzI/AAAAAAAAA98/WfUAq45-yd4/s320/gnomio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; We saw this. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pretty cute, but the HAPPY part?&lt;/span&gt; We were the ONLY ones in the theatre. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That was a first for me and it was so fun&lt;/span&gt;, we talked out loud, laughed really loud and enjoyed a cute show without worrying about bothering anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4185331010805712776?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4185331010805712776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4185331010805712776&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4185331010805712776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4185331010805712776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-61.html' title='Happy # 61'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-LFrAWMp-c/TXxA1NWxlzI/AAAAAAAAA98/WfUAq45-yd4/s72-c/gnomio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1280457964320871844</id><published>2011-03-12T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T13:56:00.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 62 of 100 (going backwards)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bountifulbaskets.org/"&gt;BOUNTIFUL BASKETS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Seriously this really makes me happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I am total sucker for a good deal so I love this. For $45 dollars this week I got, My veggies/fruit, pineapples (anyone know if they freeze well? If not I will gift them), 5 loaves of the yummiest toast bread in the world, and what they call an Italian pack which has misc things like garlic and fresh herbs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;LOVE IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Since I love to shop if I went to the grocery store for just these items I would also come home with a collection of Easter candy, potato chips, any "new" flavor of gum I &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;to try, the new US weekly or people magazine and who knows what else, Oh yes and lets not talk about the number of times I have forgot my wallet and don't realize until I am in the line. so this works for someone like me. You prepay and then just go, grab your veggies and come home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1280457964320871844?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1280457964320871844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1280457964320871844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1280457964320871844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1280457964320871844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-62-of-100-going-backwards.html' title='Happy Number 62 of 100 (going backwards)'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2258817928664320801</id><published>2011-03-11T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T07:29:01.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Numero 63</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RO7PnNeHf7o/TXlfJENSyyI/AAAAAAAAA90/K-8Vea668QE/s1600/208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582597822455401250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RO7PnNeHf7o/TXlfJENSyyI/AAAAAAAAA90/K-8Vea668QE/s320/208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I posted about texting and that made me laugh when I think of how my Dad texts. So today my happy is how funny my Dad can be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Dad texts like 1) you have to pay PER character, I have yet to see a complete sentence and 2) like the government is listening and reading his texts so he "can't give out too much info" 3) like he is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a college graduate who knows how/when to use his punctuation and 4) like he is writing a telegram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Judge for yourself and tell I am not right on -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Are you still thinking of trailer. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(isn't this a question?)&lt;/span&gt; Might have one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Andy's money that he plans on buying it with is still MIA so who knows? Who is selling it? How much? Details? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(see how my personality shines through on MY text to him?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;25 ft w/slide. Not sure cost. Will let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm, doesn't that sound like a telegram? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Just read it inserting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"stop"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where he has a period and you will get what I am saying)&lt;/span&gt; Where is the Hi, How are you? Or the I love you, have a good day. Nada. Makes me laugh, hard. I love funny people. My Dad is a Happy in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8270375686444302561-2258817928664320801?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2258817928664320801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2258817928664320801&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2258817928664320801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2258817928664320801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-numero-63.html' title='Happy Numero 63'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RO7PnNeHf7o/TXlfJENSyyI/AAAAAAAAA90/K-8Vea668QE/s72-c/208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1469462560658366690</id><published>2011-03-10T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:24:15.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 64</title><content type='html'>Today is a tough one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read other blogs to get ideas, I have looked at my "master list" I made of things that make me happy (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes I really have this&lt;/span&gt;) and then I looked through all my pictures on my phone (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am still at my office&lt;/span&gt;) and I GOT NOTHING. Nothing funny, or witty, or interesting or even stupid. It is possible there are only 36 things that make me happy in life? What a horrible thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after much consideration here is what I came up with - Texting. Yep, I said Texting. I work all day every day and personal phone calls are discouraged (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I tried to tell them I can work AND talk but they haven't bought that one yet&lt;/span&gt;) but for this reason, Texting has become my life. Anyone can get a hold of me most of the time through a text. BECAUSE IT'S SILENT, no one even knows I am texting. I do work stuff through text. I text my co-workers in my office if something funny happened that I don't want to say out loud. I schedule appointments throught text. I visit teach through text. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean set up the appointments not the actual "teaching" part&lt;/span&gt;) oh and don't forget Sonic's Text that their drinks are on sale for the next 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me VERY happy I can still have some contact with the outside world and accomplish some very important stuff when I can't leave work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1469462560658366690?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1469462560658366690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1469462560658366690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1469462560658366690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1469462560658366690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-64.html' title='Happy Number 64'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2325203329637047433</id><published>2011-03-09T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T06:52:00.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing # 65</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihj5pWV2meE/TXRIxllIPgI/AAAAAAAAA9s/mgRI5EQG3d4/s1600/easy80s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 76px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581165854957518338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihj5pWV2meE/TXRIxllIPgI/AAAAAAAAA9s/mgRI5EQG3d4/s320/easy80s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.timelife.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?langId=-1&amp;amp;storeId=1001&amp;amp;catalogId=10001&amp;amp;productId=180009&amp;amp;categoryId=90013"&gt;80's Music.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The other night Time Life was advertising their 80's collection, we were laughing so hard at the hairsyles, the clothes, the names of the bands and the music videos. Everyone had wind machines blowing their huge hair all over. It was so funny. We watched the whole entire infomercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We knew EVERY song. The 80's gave us great music. It is by far my favorite music time period. You can hear the great voices and you can sing along. No techno anything. No super loud music covering up not so great voices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE IT! Singing along with a song you love is always a happy. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;As soon as I save my $149.95 or 5 easy payments of $29.95 these are babies are mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&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/8270375686444302561-2325203329637047433?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2325203329637047433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2325203329637047433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2325203329637047433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2325203329637047433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-65.html' title='Happy Thing # 65'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ihj5pWV2meE/TXRIxllIPgI/AAAAAAAAA9s/mgRI5EQG3d4/s72-c/easy80s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4051458399688991417</id><published>2011-03-08T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T10:19:00.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 66</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kmart's "Smart Sense" Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I drink a lot of water, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a lot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and sometimes I need to mix it up a little for fun and so I am not bored. So lately my obsession is with sparkling water. I have tried several kinds and this is obviously my favorite. We don't live near a Kmart so when I go I totally stock up. Can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-64vN-GMWqGk/TXRA_A-wN9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/pPZYVRhm7qo/s1600/Water.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581157289558030290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-64vN-GMWqGk/TXRA_A-wN9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/pPZYVRhm7qo/s320/Water.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is the picture Kassie&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (who was a little embarrassed I bought 40 of them)&lt;/span&gt; took and sent to Andy from the checkout line at Kmart with the following message "They aren't THAT good". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I beg to differ :) They &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;THATgood and they are a Happy for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4051458399688991417?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4051458399688991417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4051458399688991417&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4051458399688991417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4051458399688991417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-66.html' title='Happy Number 66'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-64vN-GMWqGk/TXRA_A-wN9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/pPZYVRhm7qo/s72-c/Water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7427959014162736416</id><published>2011-03-07T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T05:52:00.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 67 of 100 Happy Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I AM POSITIVE THAT EITHER OF THESE PURSES WOULD MAKE ME VERY HAPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yx_ABehh_U/TXLBvdloKxI/AAAAAAAAA9U/HbSY43eA1qQ/s1600/purse.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580735909405928210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yx_ABehh_U/TXLBvdloKxI/AAAAAAAAA9U/HbSY43eA1qQ/s320/purse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0iXJ7D5dW-I/TXLBvIR1RNI/AAAAAAAAA9M/t8vk5UtS9EQ/s1600/purse%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580735903685756114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0iXJ7D5dW-I/TXLBvIR1RNI/AAAAAAAAA9M/t8vk5UtS9EQ/s320/purse%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like to buy me one and I can try it out then I could come back and tell you if it makes me Happy. That might be fun. It would be a game. We could call it the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 100 Days of Happy&lt;/span&gt; Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What do you think?&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (before anyone says yes, they range from $400 to $700 that might change the game a little right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7427959014162736416?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7427959014162736416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7427959014162736416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7427959014162736416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7427959014162736416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/number-67-of-100-happy-things.html' title='Number 67 of 100 Happy Things'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yx_ABehh_U/TXLBvdloKxI/AAAAAAAAA9U/HbSY43eA1qQ/s72-c/purse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-450213447450099978</id><published>2011-03-06T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T09:46:00.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing Number 68</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Osac2v1iJ4/TXK9lIYRldI/AAAAAAAAA9E/eHewFttonNQ/s1600/sing-you-home-157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580731333867574738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Osac2v1iJ4/TXK9lIYRldI/AAAAAAAAA9E/eHewFttonNQ/s320/sing-you-home-157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;This book was pre-ordered on Amazon months ago - I forgot about it until Amazon mailed it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;WAHOOOO!  &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/8270375686444302561-450213447450099978?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/450213447450099978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=450213447450099978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/450213447450099978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/450213447450099978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-thing-number-68.html' title='Happy Thing Number 68'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Osac2v1iJ4/TXK9lIYRldI/AAAAAAAAA9E/eHewFttonNQ/s72-c/sing-you-home-157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3957224585198740666</id><published>2011-03-05T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T14:43:27.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>69 Days of Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catch Up on Tara Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been crazy, yesterday I spent over 6 hours at the DMV and other government agencies, trying to clear up some stuff (don't ask, trust me you DON'T want to know) it was miserable and then had to still try to do 8 hours worth of work in 4 hours. Yep rough rough day after a rough rough week so after that complaining here is the happy -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today Andy is working, Kassie is babysitting and so far what have I done? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Exercised, showered, ate ice cream, took a nap, watched some Bravo (my favorite) and read my book and now I am watching a movie while blogging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All things that I love.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can that not be a HaPPy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3957224585198740666?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3957224585198740666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3957224585198740666&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3957224585198740666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3957224585198740666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/69-days-of-happy.html' title='69 Days of Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-127467983116641347</id><published>2011-03-04T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T06:37:00.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 70 of 100 Things that Make me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMMENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of people comment to me on something I said, or joke about what I wrote but yet there is No Comments on that post. What the heck?? I know sometimes it's hard, and this is something I am not great at, and I am working on it, and I am trying to make sure I comment every couple posts, at least, on blogs I read all the time but......this is still a happy for me so I am using it. Everyone likes Comments so please feel free to Comment ALL you want. Comments make me very Happy. Comments make everyone Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-127467983116641347?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/127467983116641347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=127467983116641347&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/127467983116641347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/127467983116641347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/number-70-of-100-things-that-make-me.html' title='Number 70 of 100 Things that Make me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1077333258987074497</id><published>2011-03-03T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T07:10:00.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>----------------------Happy 71----------------------------------</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEntHz02qnY/TW2qzwjGrNI/AAAAAAAAA88/lKACxotHnYU/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579303319564102866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEntHz02qnY/TW2qzwjGrNI/AAAAAAAAA88/lKACxotHnYU/s400/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (This one is for your Andrew) &lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Dog.  I am not a animal person at all.  But Annie was a surprise for Andy (it was allllllll he wanted for his birthday) and it was a hard decision for me because I did not want one more thing to take care of.  However, she does make our house a little more happy.  She is always so happy to see us come home.  Even if I just went to get the mail.  We laugh so hard when we pretend to know what she is saying and say it in the voice we are sure she sounds like if she could talk.  She is very very vocal and lets us know what she wants, or is she mad, or if walk wasn't long enough. It can be pretty fun sometimes.  As far as animals go, she is good one.  So I guess kind of in a round about way, she makes me a little happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (sometimes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Does that count? &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/8270375686444302561-1077333258987074497?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1077333258987074497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1077333258987074497&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1077333258987074497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1077333258987074497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-71.html' title='----------------------Happy 71----------------------------------'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEntHz02qnY/TW2qzwjGrNI/AAAAAAAAA88/lKACxotHnYU/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7342605251930961325</id><published>2011-03-02T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:55:00.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 72</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Date Night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My husband works all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So real date nights are rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ate here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296577093896082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vOKCIlv1xLQ/TW2krS48B5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/hNJ1m2knpsw/s400/chipotle1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I am not a raw onion/cilantro fan so it was just okay, I prefer Cafe Rio) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then we saw this movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-xDklUGLEg/TW2k8mCTslI/AAAAAAAAA80/i8StNg2hAhc/s1600/Unknown.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296874291245650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-xDklUGLEg/TW2k8mCTslI/AAAAAAAAA80/i8StNg2hAhc/s400/Unknown.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (it was also just okay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with everything "just being okay" I never have enough time alone with my husband so Date Night's are a DEFINITE Happy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7342605251930961325?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7342605251930961325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7342605251930961325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7342605251930961325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7342605251930961325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-72.html' title='Happy Number 72'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vOKCIlv1xLQ/TW2krS48B5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/hNJ1m2knpsw/s72-c/chipotle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8984818707421831217</id><published>2011-03-01T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:54:00.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 73</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwfUeUxuNHU/TWmeMIcjJOI/AAAAAAAAA8U/_PFZ3_cf2qE/s1600/Lego"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578163544737916130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwfUeUxuNHU/TWmeMIcjJOI/AAAAAAAAA8U/_PFZ3_cf2qE/s400/Lego" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRH7WD9bksI/TWmeMMLBssI/AAAAAAAAA8M/QQbPk5J3yQM/s1600/Halloween%2Beast"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578163545738162882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRH7WD9bksI/TWmeMMLBssI/AAAAAAAAA8M/QQbPk5J3yQM/s400/Halloween%2Beast" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLwVGKzD8gs/TWmeL994PbI/AAAAAAAAA8E/NjLb0UPJKe4/s1600/Hadlee"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578163541924920754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLwVGKzD8gs/TWmeL994PbI/AAAAAAAAA8E/NjLb0UPJKe4/s400/Hadlee" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Nieces and Nephews. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(pictures used without permission, I just stole them off their blogs) &lt;/span&gt;They make me happy. They are so much fun, all of the time. They are hilarious and keep us laughing. I love funny stories my sisters tell us about their every day life. I love when I get mail from my niece in New Jersey. I love sending them fun stuff so they know that we love and miss them. Maybe its because I love &lt;em&gt;little &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't get me wrong, I love my kids, they just have grown out of the halloween bingo and lego phases that I was good at, I am in unchartered territory now..ahhh)&lt;/span&gt; kids so much, or maybe it's because I don't have to punish or potty train them or maybe its because we all live so far apart that time with them is so precious. Whatever the reason I am SO HAPPY that my siblings have such cute funny great kids. &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/8270375686444302561-8984818707421831217?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8984818707421831217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8984818707421831217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8984818707421831217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8984818707421831217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-number-73.html' title='Happy Number 73'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwfUeUxuNHU/TWmeMIcjJOI/AAAAAAAAA8U/_PFZ3_cf2qE/s72-c/Lego' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5714314715728879851</id><published>2011-02-28T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T09:51:25.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>74th Third thing that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY AUNT JEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Aunt Carol (aka Jeep),&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevinnatalie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Natalie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(who inspired this 100 Days of Happy game) and her darling daughter Sadie. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(permission was asked for these picture, I promise, well permission from Natalie not Jeep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBuaaWcpoHY/TWmiGhfPzEI/AAAAAAAAA8c/9AkseE1JAaA/s1600/Carol%2Band%2BNatalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578167846427413570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBuaaWcpoHY/TWmiGhfPzEI/AAAAAAAAA8c/9AkseE1JAaA/s400/Carol%2Band%2BNatalie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlB6EJoQ7W8/TWmiGqTIqGI/AAAAAAAAA8k/cINUteMtcWo/s1600/Scott%2Band%2BCarol"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578167848792533090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlB6EJoQ7W8/TWmiGqTIqGI/AAAAAAAAA8k/cINUteMtcWo/s400/Scott%2Band%2BCarol" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Carol and her husband Scott.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carol is a GREAT aunt. Every since I can remember she has made an effort to be a GREAT Aunt. When we were little she used to call us on our birthdays and sing happy birthday. This is something that Anderson kids still do, and we got it from Carol. Carol is so much fun to be with, to talk to and hang out with. She is so so so funny. My Mom and Carol together is even funnier. She is also a great friend to my Mom and I love that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was closer and could participate in all of the family activities the first question asked was if Carol was going to be there. If she was, I made more of an effort to be there. Sad but true. I remember years and years ago when I worked at a doctors office near her house and we met for lunch a few times. It was not a very happy time in my life and I remember her being a bright spot. One time when she visited Vegas with her family, she took the time to call me. Amazing right? Do you know what else makes her great?? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;She also reads my blog! And Comments!! How cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like I said, she always has, and still does, makes an effort to be a GREAT Aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons I love reading &lt;a href="http://kevinnatalie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Natalie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog (besides her great pictures, her darling girls, and because she is freaking hilarious) is because I can read what is going on with my Aunt. I can see how much she loves her granddaughters. I like knowing how she is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have lots of great family, and all of my Aunts are wonderful and I love them all but as I was thinking of things that make me happy, Carol came to mind, Having Carol as my Aunt makes me happy. Everyone needs a Aunt Jeep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It just so happens it's her Birthday today, so Happy Birthday Aunt Jeep! I love ya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-5714314715728879851?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5714314715728879851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5714314715728879851&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5714314715728879851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5714314715728879851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/74th-third-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='74th Third thing that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBuaaWcpoHY/TWmiGhfPzEI/AAAAAAAAA8c/9AkseE1JAaA/s72-c/Carol%2Band%2BNatalie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1569300083692262896</id><published>2011-02-27T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T05:24:00.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 75</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Want me to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;be happy? Give me one of these after you let me take a &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt; nap.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That should do it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmGwkFyKazQ/TWRF2zme1eI/AAAAAAAAA70/nJQKcEa_C60/s1600/diet%2BDew.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576659046458381794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmGwkFyKazQ/TWRF2zme1eI/AAAAAAAAA70/nJQKcEa_C60/s400/diet%2BDew.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8270375686444302561-1569300083692262896?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1569300083692262896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1569300083692262896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1569300083692262896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1569300083692262896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-75.html' title='Happy Number 75'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pmGwkFyKazQ/TWRF2zme1eI/AAAAAAAAA70/nJQKcEa_C60/s72-c/diet%2BDew.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1526781981142975335</id><published>2011-02-26T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T16:26:29.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 76 (Or 24 if I had chosen to count like a normal person)</title><content type='html'>Water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Kinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I am an Aquarius, a water baby, maybe I was predestined to love water &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(if you believe in that sort of thing)&lt;/span&gt; but I love it. I love drinking it, I love adding crystal light to it. I love our hottub in the back yard, I love love love bubble baths. I love showering, I love washing my hands and brushing my teeth, all things water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This however is one thing that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; makes me really really happy. The Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew713plOt3s/TWmW5Ws3ihI/AAAAAAAAA78/RcoEGBya9zc/s1600/ocean-water-755552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578155525565549074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew713plOt3s/TWmW5Ws3ihI/AAAAAAAAA78/RcoEGBya9zc/s400/ocean-water-755552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter if it's an ocean beach, or a lake beach there is something for me that kind of makes me whole. There is times that I crave being near the water. My dream would be to live in a beach house. I want to be able to walk and see the water. Or even better look out my window and see water. &lt;em&gt;sigh, Someday&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until then I will be happy with the fact that I live in Las Vegas and we can swim 9 months out of the year. If you have to have a second best, this is it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1526781981142975335?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1526781981142975335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1526781981142975335&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1526781981142975335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1526781981142975335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-76-or-24-if-i-had-chosen.html' title='Happy Number 76 (Or 24 if I had chosen to count like a normal person)'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew713plOt3s/TWmW5Ws3ihI/AAAAAAAAA78/RcoEGBya9zc/s72-c/ocean-water-755552.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4496416148706796374</id><published>2011-02-26T15:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T16:01:47.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>****Happy 77*****</title><content type='html'>Do you remember those choose your own adventures books where you picked how the story ended by choosing ending # 1 or ending #2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets play that now - Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason Number 1 Tara missed her post yesterday -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1- I was SO HAPPY it was Friday yesterday that I came home, got all dressed up was out "celebrating all night long".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason Number 2 Tara missed her post-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2- I was SO HAPPY that the 13th cold medicine I tried was working so after my long long week I came home and fell sound asleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You choose the ending.  Both are GREAT HAPPY'S in my mind. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sorry C and N, I will do better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4496416148706796374?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4496416148706796374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4496416148706796374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4496416148706796374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4496416148706796374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-77.html' title='****Happy 77*****'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7043643792019524045</id><published>2011-02-23T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T08:41:35.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 79 &amp; 78 and oh the irony...</title><content type='html'>So the irony of this post is that my Happy number 78 (last night) WAS Technology...I THOUGHT I had posted from my fancy-can do everything phone and I bragged about how amazing that was as I sat at violin for Kassie. I bragged about how it was a busy day, I was not home at all, and that now that i figured how to do it I will never miss a post...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya da ya da ya da&lt;/span&gt; ...then late late last night when I was finally laying in bed...I checked the post on the above mentioned fancy phone- AND NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic right??&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say -Today I am not positive number 79 still counts as a happy but 78 I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AM &lt;/span&gt;positive about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sleeping makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End. Thank Heavens it's almost the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7043643792019524045?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7043643792019524045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7043643792019524045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7043643792019524045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7043643792019524045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-79-78-and-oh-irony.html' title='Happy Number 79 &amp; 78 and oh the irony...'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3025738248792784855</id><published>2011-02-22T15:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T15:22:57.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 80!  Twenty Days Done!!</title><content type='html'>Okay when I decided to do this &lt;a href="http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/100-days-of-happy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;100 Days of Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;challenge I had no idea what I was in for. To go from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; blogging for M O N T H S to blogging daily is like going from walking to the corner to running a marathon. Yep - Next time, I will start slower. However, don't get confused, I am not complaining. Because you can't COMPLAIN on the 100 Days of Happy (right Natalie and Camie?) sooo I will follow up my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little, teeny, tiny&lt;/span&gt; complaint by saying that I do love having an excuse to be part of the blogging world again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for Today's Happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9KV5du42bs/TWRCdzWg6eI/AAAAAAAAA7s/kAGLE523dlk/s1600/salon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576655318359796194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9KV5du42bs/TWRCdzWg6eI/AAAAAAAAA7s/kAGLE523dlk/s400/salon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE SALON. I love love love leaving the salon. I love how awesome I feel for the first little while. I love someone else doing my hair and I love a professional blowdry. I love the products and sitting under the blow dryer and reading the new magazines while my color processes. I love the small talk. I don't usually love the small talk but &lt;a href="http://stylesbymelinda.com/index2.php#/home/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Melinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, my FABULOUS hair girl, is soooo soooo good at the small talk. She remembers everything and remembers to follow up and ask how things went. Even weeks and weeks later. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She understands my need for constant change and to be kind of cool (because I do have a teenager but I am NOT old yet) so she helps me be able to style my hair kind of cool and gives me tips and pointers. She gets that I NEED to use hairspray, even though she tells me that it is very 1990. For Christmas she gave me a purse size hairspray, because she knows that at home and at my office, just might not be enough hairspray for little ole me. How cool is that? She even invited me to her wedding. Yep, I love her and love going to see her at the salon. More importantly I love leaving the salon. No, I don't have an appointment today, or anytime soon, this was just something that makes me very happy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3025738248792784855?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3025738248792784855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3025738248792784855&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3025738248792784855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3025738248792784855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/number-80-twenty-days-done.html' title='Number 80!  Twenty Days Done!!'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9KV5du42bs/TWRCdzWg6eI/AAAAAAAAA7s/kAGLE523dlk/s72-c/salon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5727177814904950414</id><published>2011-02-21T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:20:32.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 81</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GROUPON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Everyone does &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.groupon.com/las-vegas/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; right? If you don't, go sign up! What are you waiting for? It's an email a day, nothing else. You don't want it? Delete the email. So simple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;How about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://livingsocial.com/deals/11536-teeth-whitening-kit"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;LivingSocial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;? Or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.groopdealz.com/index/index-home"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GroopDealz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;? Love them! Today we used our $10 dollars for $20 at Barnes and Noble. Everyone's Valentines gifts came from one of them, we have tried new restaurants, most at 50% off. It is so fun and getting a good deal &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; makes me happy. &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/8270375686444302561-5727177814904950414?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5727177814904950414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5727177814904950414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5727177814904950414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5727177814904950414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/number-81.html' title='Number 81'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2779435807933761102</id><published>2011-02-20T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:28:58.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>82 of 100 Things that Make me Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday Kassie had a Solo and Ensemble Competition. She did AMAZING. I did record it on my phone but I don't know how to put it on You Tube, so when I figure that one out, you can see some of it. They got a 1, which is superior. WE ARE SO PROUD!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a long fun day but one of the things that made me happy was this picture. This is Kass and her friend Amber yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HDynfQeNKI/TWH1Ksx7nnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/BVwqVka1u4A/s1600/Kassie%2BAmber%2B21911%2Bsolo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576007377829469810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HDynfQeNKI/TWH1Ksx7nnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/BVwqVka1u4A/s400/Kassie%2BAmber%2B21911%2Bsolo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kassie and Amber at the same competition last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2KgxFvf5iW4/TWH3e9WCOZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ORAdvkg9QbE/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576009924896504210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2KgxFvf5iW4/TWH3e9WCOZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ORAdvkg9QbE/s400/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total difference right? Amazing the differences in everything about them between this year and last year.  It made me smile to see what beautiful, talented, fun girls they are turning out to be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-2779435807933761102?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2779435807933761102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2779435807933761102&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2779435807933761102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2779435807933761102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/82-of-100-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='82 of 100 Things that Make me Happy!'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HDynfQeNKI/TWH1Ksx7nnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/BVwqVka1u4A/s72-c/Kassie%2BAmber%2B21911%2Bsolo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8123424357091872253</id><published>2011-02-20T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:11:00.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 83-</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Okay I swear this was here yesterday! I logged on, did it and then checked it later on my phone. Then tonight, its gone. What the Heck??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bunadRasbP8/TWHzocS7v-I/AAAAAAAAA7E/O93Sw4ZAdLY/s1600/Tiffany.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 94px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 94px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576005689777307618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bunadRasbP8/TWHzocS7v-I/AAAAAAAAA7E/O93Sw4ZAdLY/s400/Tiffany.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Need I say more?  I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-8123424357091872253?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8123424357091872253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8123424357091872253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8123424357091872253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8123424357091872253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-83_20.html' title='Happy Number 83-'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bunadRasbP8/TWHzocS7v-I/AAAAAAAAA7E/O93Sw4ZAdLY/s72-c/Tiffany.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4364207069251181126</id><published>2011-02-18T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:27:26.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Question Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Mo1dnX0CU/TV7aHF0dPRI/AAAAAAAAA68/hvvSZd_9QCU/s1600/5QF.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575133204087389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Mo1dnX0CU/TV7aHF0dPRI/AAAAAAAAA68/hvvSZd_9QCU/s400/5QF.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Friday, not only that, It's Friday of a three day weekend! YEA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Have you worn the same outfit more than one day in a row?&lt;br /&gt;2. If you had to choose any LARGE city to live in, which would it be?&lt;br /&gt;3. Fly or drive with the kids on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your idea of "spring cleaning"?&lt;br /&gt;5. What is the best book you have ever read?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Have you worn the same outfit more than one day in a row? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only on weekends. I am pretty sure someone would say something in my office.  Yep, someone would mock me.  Now come Saturday and Sunday?  It's tracksuit/Yoga pants/leggings time.  And yes some weekends it's the same thing, the whole weekend.  I do shower though, and do my hair different and of course I brush my teeth.  Does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. If you had to choose any LARGE city to live in, which would it be?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we live in a large city.  I think I would love to live in a small city.  Somewhere simple.  Somewhere where you don't lock your front door even if you are just walking the dog.  My answer is, I wouldn't chose a large city, I would chose a smaller one.  Much smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Fly or drive with the kids on vacation? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depends how far and how many "kids" are going.  Probably drive but we haven't really been on any family vacations, more like family weekend trips, or family jaunts so that may change if the drive was more than 6 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What is your idea of "spring cleaning"?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paying someone else to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What is the best book you have ever read?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hmm, I am a reader so this one is HARD! My last favorite, could not put down, stay up later than 9:30 pm, hide it in my desk drawer and pretend to work book was...The Queen Maker by India Edghill.  I loved it so much I read her other two books before reading anything else.  They made the Bible come alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also loved The Moonlit Cage by Linda Holeman, I have read three of hers and the three I read all connect together by one common thing, it's read and wait to find what connects them.  Her books are centered around a country, and a time period and then everything that goes with that.  The people, the culture, the social status, the food etc.  Really good.  I just ordered two more of hers so I will let you know if every thing she writes is wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historical fiction books always seem to make my top five best ever.  So if you have read any great historical fiction, I want to know about it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let's hear your answers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my happy for today? Number 84 is that I finished this post, I am not feeling awesome and that usually translates to no desire to post (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or work, or clean, or exercise, or talk, or take care of anything&lt;/span&gt;)...then that translates to 8 months without blogging....so I AM HAPPY I POSTED TODAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4364207069251181126?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4364207069251181126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4364207069251181126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4364207069251181126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4364207069251181126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/five-question-friday.html' title='Five Question Friday'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Mo1dnX0CU/TV7aHF0dPRI/AAAAAAAAA68/hvvSZd_9QCU/s72-c/5QF.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6296449528255784457</id><published>2011-02-17T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T15:50:27.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing Number *85*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xqi8S-T1JAI/TV2ytJ5P80I/AAAAAAAAA60/9wGVWliridA/s1600/AW.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574808402574439234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xqi8S-T1JAI/TV2ytJ5P80I/AAAAAAAAA60/9wGVWliridA/s400/AW.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy busy day today, not feeling so hot = kind of lame "happy" today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can focus on right now is that want is my heels and skirt off, my contacts out, my blanket and my couch. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well honestly my bed but I still have somethings to get done tonight, so the couch will have to do&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah..and on that happy note, here is my "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;H a P p Y&lt;/span&gt;". My first sip of this today really made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. - it has to be A&amp;amp;W, last Saturday my husband bet me $20 I could not guess which rootbeer was which. He said they all taste the same. He had several different kinds and on my blind taste test....my results were...100% right. Impressed? Yep. I knew them all and I reconfirmed, I &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ove&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Diet A&amp;amp;W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-6296449528255784457?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6296449528255784457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6296449528255784457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6296449528255784457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6296449528255784457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-thing-number-85.html' title='Happy Thing Number *85*'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xqi8S-T1JAI/TV2ytJ5P80I/AAAAAAAAA60/9wGVWliridA/s72-c/AW.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3623014942888116054</id><published>2011-02-16T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T15:52:06.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy *86*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My Google Reader. If you do know know about this (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I didn't until recently&lt;/span&gt;), and you want to, email me. It is the greatest invention (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that I have found&lt;/span&gt;) in the blogging world. It has helped me be a better  blog stalker and decreased my productivity at work (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just a little&lt;/span&gt;). I have found some AMAZING blogs, and got some even more AMAZING ideas. I just can't say enough good things about it.  It definitely makes me smile. Definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3623014942888116054?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3623014942888116054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3623014942888116054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3623014942888116054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3623014942888116054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-86.html' title='Happy *86*'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2215995988119637415</id><published>2011-02-15T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T16:11:36.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 87...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL THINGS HOUSEWIVES!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't descriminate, I am so happy when one of these is on the DVR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWvkZJJE51A/TVsPBCtw54I/AAAAAAAAA6M/TQMq6kuFKQ4/s1600/the-real-housewives-of-new-york-season-4-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574065474384226178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWvkZJJE51A/TVsPBCtw54I/AAAAAAAAA6M/TQMq6kuFKQ4/s400/the-real-housewives-of-new-york-season-4-cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xi00T1f_pao/TVsO7wJOnMI/AAAAAAAAA6E/HnbCf4bRM1E/s1600/the-real-housewives-of-new-jersey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574065383499799746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 70px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xi00T1f_pao/TVsO7wJOnMI/AAAAAAAAA6E/HnbCf4bRM1E/s400/the-real-housewives-of-new-jersey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7s1cWSb30-g/TVsOxEPxPiI/AAAAAAAAA58/ohI8d3WrygU/s1600/Orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574065199917383202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 70px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7s1cWSb30-g/TVsOxEPxPiI/AAAAAAAAA58/ohI8d3WrygU/s400/Orange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VjMAcD8RgI/TVsOsl8MepI/AAAAAAAAA50/ye88gB4XPk0/s1600/rhdc-100x70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574065123062741650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 70px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VjMAcD8RgI/TVsOsl8MepI/AAAAAAAAA50/ye88gB4XPk0/s400/rhdc-100x70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yM4nEJnsH0U/TVsOnwBxcVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/hpUA8zBNY8c/s1600/hot_shows_real-housewives-of-beverly-hills-5.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574065039871144274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yM4nEJnsH0U/TVsOnwBxcVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/hpUA8zBNY8c/s400/hot_shows_real-housewives-of-beverly-hills-5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wr4bLJw6_Y0/TVsOjKeTwoI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Udc1dGAUrgc/s1600/hot_shows_real-housewives-of-atlanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574064961070809730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wr4bLJw6_Y0/TVsOjKeTwoI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Udc1dGAUrgc/s400/hot_shows_real-housewives-of-atlanta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8270375686444302561-2215995988119637415?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2215995988119637415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2215995988119637415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2215995988119637415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2215995988119637415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-87_15.html' title='Happy Number 87...'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWvkZJJE51A/TVsPBCtw54I/AAAAAAAAA6M/TQMq6kuFKQ4/s72-c/the-real-housewives-of-new-york-season-4-cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-847665846880013686</id><published>2011-02-14T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:20:43.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 88</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Aw3iERpjhc/TVljVBAma3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/-Rw6ZucaV7o/s1600/Andy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573595226547055474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Aw3iERpjhc/TVljVBAma3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/-Rw6ZucaV7o/s400/Andy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY to my BFFALOML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&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/8270375686444302561-847665846880013686?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/847665846880013686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=847665846880013686&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/847665846880013686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/847665846880013686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-88.html' title='Happy Number 88'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Aw3iERpjhc/TVljVBAma3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/-Rw6ZucaV7o/s72-c/Andy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7373897790155692058</id><published>2011-02-13T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T10:15:00.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 89th Thing that Makes me Happy is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVVfimGI6OI/AAAAAAAAA40/f6e3vwW3umE/s1600/great%2Bhair.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572465161887344866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVVfimGI6OI/AAAAAAAAA40/f6e3vwW3umE/s400/great%2Bhair.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great Hair Days, not Reese Witherspoon, is my happy today, don’t get me wrong, she is great but not of my “happies” (is happies a word?), but her hair? Yes! She has great hair, I love it when I have great hair days. Don’t you? When my hair looks great, I even dress up more. Why not feel great all around. That’s my philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This definitely makes me happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-7373897790155692058?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7373897790155692058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7373897790155692058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7373897790155692058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7373897790155692058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-89th-thing-that-makes-me-happy-is.html' title='My 89th Thing that Makes me Happy is...'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVVfimGI6OI/AAAAAAAAA40/f6e3vwW3umE/s72-c/great%2Bhair.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3218012341800107571</id><published>2011-02-12T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T06:13:00.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Days of Happy # 90</title><content type='html'>Today is one of my favorite Happies. Are you ready??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbV-TLMtmqE/TVVg5LzSR4I/AAAAAAAAA48/cTDu_HAqJBU/s1600/Spin%2Bclass.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572466649477564290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbV-TLMtmqE/TVVg5LzSR4I/AAAAAAAAA48/cTDu_HAqJBU/s400/Spin%2Bclass.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Monday/Friday spin class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You wouldn't know it to look at me but I exercise. Daily. I exercise to be healthy. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I didn't love food that is bad for me, I would be sexy hot, I exercise that often and that hard...I am working on this...&lt;/span&gt;) I exercise so that my back-slipped-disk-something-or-other doesn't bother me. I exercise to feel good but lately I have come to understand that I exercise for the therapy of it. There is NO problem that is not made better (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or more manageable&lt;/span&gt;) after a dang hard, sweat soaked workout. To me, this is better than any therapist or pill (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I have tried my fair share of both&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Several months ago I started the spin class at my gym. It took a couple months to get the hang of it and look like I know what I am doing and now I love it. The instructor is great, the music is good, friends come most of the time, Every time I go I feel stronger and better at riding. There is nothing bad about it and at the end of the class....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I am happy. Every single time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3218012341800107571?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3218012341800107571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3218012341800107571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3218012341800107571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3218012341800107571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/100-days-of-happy-91.html' title='100 Days of Happy # 90'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbV-TLMtmqE/TVVg5LzSR4I/AAAAAAAAA48/cTDu_HAqJBU/s72-c/Spin%2Bclass.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3448301298242200939</id><published>2011-02-11T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:05:00.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Question Friday 2/11/11</title><content type='html'>It's backkkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it has always been here, I haven't so I'm backkk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVV63JudywI/AAAAAAAAA5U/C6Ix0ZjSIwY/s1600/5QF.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572495201863060226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVV63JudywI/AAAAAAAAA5U/C6Ix0ZjSIwY/s400/5QF.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fivecrookedhalos.blogspot.com/"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;great blog does this pretty much every Friday, it's kind of a fun thing, so play along! On your own blog or just answer the Questions in your comment to me. I can't wait to read what you guys answer (I love this part so let me see your answers...). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Would you rather be on ABC's Extreme Home MakeOver or TLC's What not to Wear?&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you have any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you tell your kids about things you did growing up?&lt;br /&gt;4. If the traffic signal turns yellow, do you stop or speed up?&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your preference: chocolate or chips?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here we go - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Would you rather be on ABC's Extreme Home MakeOver or TLC's What not to Wear? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Home MakeOver. TLC's What Not to Wear would honestly be my worse nightmare. I do love this show and try follow their rules, most of the time. I do wear tennis shoes with my "dress up sweats" but other than that, I do okay. I don't ever go to the store in my PJ's or without makeup. See I don't need that show....Do you hear that family and friends.....I don't need that show.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Do you have any tattoos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;No. That's all I will say, my Mom and Dad read this sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Do you tell your kids about things you did growing up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Not yet. I was not the best child, so I don't really talk about growing up in general. If I ever thought it would help or change her mind about doing something wrong, I would in a heart beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. If the traffic signal turns yellow, do you stop or speed up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Speed up. Unless I have been on the phone, or my contacts are not in, you know things that would get me in real trouble if I was pulled over. If that is the case, I stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What's your preference: chocolate or chips?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tough one. Chocolate is my first answer but I do love the whole salty/sweet thing so it really is a toss up. Hmmm if I went to 7-11 and I only have $2 cash I would buy chocolate ...so that must be my answer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Friday and I for one am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thrilled &lt;/span&gt;it's finally the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3448301298242200939?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3448301298242200939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3448301298242200939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3448301298242200939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3448301298242200939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/5-question-friday-21111.html' title='5 Question Friday 2/11/11'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVV63JudywI/AAAAAAAAA5U/C6Ix0ZjSIwY/s72-c/5QF.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-9041644834546276500</id><published>2011-02-11T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T14:29:50.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 83</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVVunj4ejrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/pD85IaOY__I/s1600/Tiffany%2527s%2BBox.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572481739866934962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVVunj4ejrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/pD85IaOY__I/s400/Tiffany%2527s%2BBox.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Need I say anything more? I think not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-9041644834546276500?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9041644834546276500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=9041644834546276500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/9041644834546276500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/9041644834546276500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-83.html' title='Happy Number 83'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVVunj4ejrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/pD85IaOY__I/s72-c/Tiffany%2527s%2BBox.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1941731273489759667</id><published>2011-02-11T08:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T09:38:36.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Happy is a GrEaT one!  Are you Ready for Number 91??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my &lt;strong&gt;beautiful &lt;/strong&gt;Mother&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s6og0YdjaQw/TVVnb8ELvZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/aB8LYj8ShQw/s1600/Mom"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572473843618659730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s6og0YdjaQw/TVVnb8ELvZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/aB8LYj8ShQw/s400/Mom" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(She is with my cute nephews, I could not find a close up picture of my Mom alone. Well that is not true I have plenty, she would just kill me if I posted some of them, i.e. - my house, purple pajamas, Sunday morning, playing that game and you had to hold your foot in the air and pat your head at the same time, does that ring a bell Mom? ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today is her Birthday. She is one of the most amazing people I know. She is a wonderful Mom, Wife, Friend, Grandma, Mother-In-Law and all around Person. She is talented and well rounded and knows what is important in life. She is the one person on this earth that I can honestly say that if I turn out like her, I will be proud of my life. She makes me happy. As far back as I can remember she has always been my best friend and biggest cheerleader. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I love you Mom and I am SO happy you are MY Mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sharon Kay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1941731273489759667?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1941731273489759667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1941731273489759667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1941731273489759667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1941731273489759667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-happy-is-great-one-are-you-ready.html' title='This Happy is a GrEaT one!  Are you Ready for Number 91??'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s6og0YdjaQw/TVVnb8ELvZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/aB8LYj8ShQw/s72-c/Mom' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-992919856256788642</id><published>2011-02-10T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T15:42:45.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love/Hate Relationship</title><content type='html'>I love to be creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day job is a little boring. Don’t get me wrong I am grateful for my job (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean how else would I be able to support my "Happy Number 92"??&lt;/span&gt;), I love the stability and flexibility it has. I like how close it is to my house and Kassie’s school, I love &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*most*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the people I work with, but it gets boring. I work in a law office and law is the same, nothing new, no thinking outside the box, same things, new case, different day, I did choose to work here so I know I can't really complain, I am just saying I need a creative outlet and since that is not something my great job offers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love coming home and being able to create (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and by create I mean to try new recipes and craft projects I found on someone else's blog during that day at the above mentioned slightly boring job. So is it really creating? Or should I say, I love to COPY&lt;/span&gt;). But crafting and I have a Love/Hate Relationship. Take this for example-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my current project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdHMGekNiRs/TVQ37_xxIdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/MuJEEJs9hsM/s1600/photo%255B1%255DLarge%2Bwreath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572140142836130258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdHMGekNiRs/TVQ37_xxIdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/MuJEEJs9hsM/s200/photo%255B1%255DLarge%2Bwreath.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU LOVE IT? I do! I made three of them like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVQ4LOwsU_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/uE61AsJwnnw/s1600/Process%2B%25232%2BDt%2BDew.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572140404556190706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVQ4LOwsU_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/uE61AsJwnnw/s200/Process%2B%25232%2BDt%2BDew.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took an old book and painted the edges with brown paint. Then I tore those pages out and hot glued them to a styrofoam wreath. TOTALLY EASY AND CUTE! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have one tiny small concern. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is where the hate part comes in, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). I read so many blogs and there is so many great creative people out there,(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it amazes me). T&lt;/span&gt;he other day one of my favorite craft bloggers said, "while my son was napping I whipped this up and wanted to show you". While he was napping? The apron she made was darling! How long do toddlers sleep these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These wreaths have taken me days...like 10 days....now sometimes,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;okay most of the time&lt;/span&gt;,we are busy so that is not like 10 days of 4 to 5 hours a day but we are still talking hours and hours and hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This won't stop me from trying to make cute things, just for the satisfaction &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;h o w e v e r,&lt;/span&gt; crafting always makes me realize I am so so grateful I am living in 2011 because I would &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; have made a great pioneer. If I had to make my own bread and butter, I am pretty sure my family would have starved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-992919856256788642?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/992919856256788642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=992919856256788642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/992919856256788642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/992919856256788642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/lovehate-relationship.html' title='Love/Hate Relationship'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdHMGekNiRs/TVQ37_xxIdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/MuJEEJs9hsM/s72-c/photo%255B1%255DLarge%2Bwreath.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-2383668197795050038</id><published>2011-02-10T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:00:57.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that make me Happy Number 92</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVQzZl9oDuI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_Wo2eA5Lpj0/s1600/shopping%2Bbags.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572135153744482018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVQzZl9oDuI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_Wo2eA5Lpj0/s200/shopping%2Bbags.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S H O P P I N G !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It doesn't matter what it is for, I even like grocery shopping.  Costco is one of my favorite places, love Target, I weekly visit Michaels, sometimes twice a week and clothes.  Love shopping for something new to wear, for anyone, doesn't even have to be for me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;However, I have to admit that I don't love having to go to Walmart on my lunch break, even though I know that counts as shopping it bugs me when the only time I have to get it done is on the only break I get from work.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So I guess this happy should technically be - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shopping, when its not a "Have-To" at Walmart on my lunch break. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-2383668197795050038?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2383668197795050038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=2383668197795050038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2383668197795050038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/2383668197795050038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/things-that-make-me-happy-number-92.html' title='Things that make me Happy Number 92'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVQzZl9oDuI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_Wo2eA5Lpj0/s72-c/shopping%2Bbags.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-8763855332972583852</id><published>2011-02-09T20:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T20:51:32.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing  Number 93</title><content type='html'>Costco. &lt;br /&gt;More specifically Turkey Meatballs from Costco.&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried them? You should, they are worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Today these made me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-8763855332972583852?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8763855332972583852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=8763855332972583852&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8763855332972583852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/8763855332972583852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy.html' title='Happy Thing  Number 93'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-1988462699025815212</id><published>2011-02-08T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:57:52.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NUMBER 94!!  These are in no particular order...for obvious reasons..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVHCo0sMZHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/34N02xJvInE/s1600/Kass%2Bsalon.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571448220628575346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVHCo0sMZHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/34N02xJvInE/s200/Kass%2Bsalon.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; THIS FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If someone had told me 14 years ago that I would be the Mom to the world’s most amazing girl I never would have believed you. I hear all the time that ”she is great because I am great”…or that “I raised her, so I get some credit” but I do not believe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are just born great. Born practically perfect. She has gone through so many trials in her young life and she has risen above the sadness and disappointment, many many moves, as many new schools, more divorce and divorce issues then any child should have to deal with and don’t forget about her moody Mom and yet she has kept rising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She is talented and smart and so beautiful. She follows the rules and is responsible. She is happy and optimistic and loves so so so many things. She has high goals for herself but she knows what’s important in life. She is nice to everyone, all of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even has a little BF they text each other things like “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am so lucky to be “going with the cutest girl/guy in the whole school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;” and “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I waited for you at your locker, I needed a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;” and “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when do you think we should try holding hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?”. She texts me things like “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;omgsh I don’t have my key and I don’t think I put the spare back last time I forgot my key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;” and “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;You looked very fresh this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes me happy. She has always made me happy, from the day she was born. Even when she doesn’t clean her bathroom or she puts the dishes I pulled out of refrigerator to be washed right back in the refrigerator instead of washing them she makes me happy. I love all of my family but if truth be told, she should really be numbers 1-45, 47-69 and 77-100 on my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;100 days of Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because she makes me THAT happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-1988462699025815212?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1988462699025815212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=1988462699025815212&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1988462699025815212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/1988462699025815212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/number-95-now-these-are-no-particular.html' title='NUMBER 94!!  These are in no particular order...for obvious reasons..'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TVHCo0sMZHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/34N02xJvInE/s72-c/Kass%2Bsalon.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5211351138932234921</id><published>2011-02-07T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T15:19:34.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>95th Thing that Makes me Happy.</title><content type='html'>This Recipe -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 box Cake Mix (I have only tried chocolate varieties so far)&lt;br /&gt;1 can 15 oz puree pumkin (not pumkin pie mix)&lt;br /&gt;Mix and make 18 cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does this make me happy you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;114 calories each cupcake!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!! Besides that they are moist and yummy, they have a brownie like texture. You can barely taste the pumpkin, if you didn't know what was in them you would not be able to pick it out, I promise, I tested it, on several people. One of which does not like pumpkin. They are soo satisfying and guilt free. I love them. They make everyone who has tried them happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try them and let me know what you think, you won't be sorry you did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-5211351138932234921?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5211351138932234921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5211351138932234921&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5211351138932234921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5211351138932234921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/95th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='95th Thing that Makes me Happy.'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-403156736295975718</id><published>2011-02-06T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T17:59:37.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numero 96</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU9FbRflziI/AAAAAAAAA38/uReQyFu0FcQ/s1600/ps-i-love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570747598935281186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU9FbRflziI/AAAAAAAAA38/uReQyFu0FcQ/s200/ps-i-love-you.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you guys seen this? When we saw it in the movie theatre I LOVED it. Like cried halfway through it... fell in love with Gerard Butler...wanted to be Hilary Swank..I needed an Irish accent...was willing to up and move Ireland the same day loved it. For some reason it was magical to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came out on video I bought it but I did not open it and watch it again. I couldn't. Crazy right? Why didn't I open it you ask?&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (because I am positive you are all wondering why, I am sure that the curiousity is killing some of you and you won't be able to sleep tonight unless I explain..) &lt;/span&gt;because I was afraid I wouldn't like it as much as I did in the theatre. Crazy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want another example of this concept and how crazy I can be? Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU9Ky8Mw40I/AAAAAAAAA4E/EiivvUrapGc/s1600/Bridges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 49px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 80px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570753503094170434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU9Ky8Mw40I/AAAAAAAAA4E/EiivvUrapGc/s200/Bridges.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE this book. Every single time I read it I cry like a baby. When they made it into a movie I never saw it. I refused. I was so afraid it would ruin the book for me and I could not let that happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The book is magic to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feel free to question my morals/beliefs because my husband dying or me having an affair is magical to me..yep I do realize how bad that sounds&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Happy part? Last night I watched P.S. I Love You and I LOVED it. I think I loved it more than the first time. I was so Happy! I am still so Happy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-403156736295975718?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/403156736295975718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=403156736295975718&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/403156736295975718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/403156736295975718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/numero-96.html' title='Numero 96'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU9FbRflziI/AAAAAAAAA38/uReQyFu0FcQ/s72-c/ps-i-love-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4062879511653956378</id><published>2011-02-05T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T17:45:28.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>97th Thing that Makes me Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Books!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They are some of my favorite things. I love a good book, I love sharing a good book, I love reading books people have recomended, I love my book club girls. I like all things books and wait until you see what I have been crafting with some "not so good" books...Maybe that should be a post soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU372_WwN-I/AAAAAAAAA30/BaMr_i4Osgo/s1600/books.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 168px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570385236265547746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU372_WwN-I/AAAAAAAAA30/BaMr_i4Osgo/s200/books.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-4062879511653956378?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4062879511653956378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4062879511653956378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4062879511653956378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4062879511653956378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/97th-thing-that-makes-me-happy.html' title='97th Thing that Makes me Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TU372_WwN-I/AAAAAAAAA30/BaMr_i4Osgo/s72-c/books.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-5719065652899628468</id><published>2011-02-04T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:34:03.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 98</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FRIENDS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUw0kwVDOrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OHjCf5BChEQ/s1600/Friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569884645203589810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUw0kwVDOrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OHjCf5BChEQ/s200/Friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, not per say THESE "friends", although a good rerun of this show is always fun, I am thinking more of our friends in our life. Last night we went to a birthday party dinner for a good friend of ours. I was reminded how much fun good conversation and good food can be when you are with GREAT friends, both new and old. &lt;strong&gt;This made me happy.&lt;/strong&gt; Sometimes a good friend is just what you need.&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="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - I was going to do 5 Question Friday (if you are going to make a come back why not come back with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;G &lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;right?) But they werent posted yet, so check back later. Maybe I will post twice in one day. Maybe. &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/8270375686444302561-5719065652899628468?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5719065652899628468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=5719065652899628468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5719065652899628468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/5719065652899628468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/number-98.html' title='Number 98'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUw0kwVDOrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OHjCf5BChEQ/s72-c/Friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-377802708923348943</id><published>2011-02-03T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T09:16:17.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>99 Days of Happy</title><content type='html'>I decided to count backwards, kind of like when you were younger and used to sing 99 bottles of beer (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;err umm rootbeer&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt; on the wall on really long car trips just to annoy your Mom and Dad. Remember? Please say you remember, The Anderson kids can not be the only ones who did this. How about Monty Python, did you quote that on long car trips? Princess Bride? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh my sweet Wesley what have I done? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***As a side note, just this AM in the shower I was trying to sing songs I knew all the words to (just to wake up/annoy my husband) and I totally forgot I know all the words to this one! How could I forget I know all these words??! !! Tomorrow am - this is my shower song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100 days of Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ready for Day 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUrgDkAQMOI/AAAAAAAAA3c/gWGLk4rDakg/s1600/Card.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569510241006006498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUrgDkAQMOI/AAAAAAAAA3c/gWGLk4rDakg/s200/Card.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who remembered my birthday last week. With cards, gifts, food, money, text messages, phone calls, voicemails, emails, Facebook notes. Everything. This made me happy. So Thank you. Thank you very very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-377802708923348943?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/377802708923348943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=377802708923348943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/377802708923348943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/377802708923348943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/99-days-of-happy.html' title='99 Days of Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUrgDkAQMOI/AAAAAAAAA3c/gWGLk4rDakg/s72-c/Card.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-7204334059395958862</id><published>2011-02-02T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T15:30:36.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Number 87</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All things Housewives!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't descriminate. Seeing any of these on our DVR makes me happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnsTqPUWoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ngiZbO1ga7o/s1600/real-housewives-of-dc-season-1-cast_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569242236720536194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnsTqPUWoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ngiZbO1ga7o/s200/real-housewives-of-dc-season-1-cast_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnsOLNKMOI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kL8tiTSohFc/s1600/Orange%2BCounty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569242142490636514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnsOLNKMOI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kL8tiTSohFc/s200/Orange%2BCounty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnrYB4hCuI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dwKElE-OxS0/s1600/new-jersey-iq-quiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569241212275198690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnrYB4hCuI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dwKElE-OxS0/s200/new-jersey-iq-quiz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnrNVw23-I/AAAAAAAAA24/JafZOcI9Un8/s1600/New%2BYork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569241028633223138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnrNVw23-I/AAAAAAAAA24/JafZOcI9Un8/s200/New%2BYork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnrHbAfW1I/AAAAAAAAA2w/lzKfvYpaLs8/s1600/Atlanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569240926961752914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnrHbAfW1I/AAAAAAAAA2w/lzKfvYpaLs8/s200/Atlanta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8270375686444302561-7204334059395958862?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7204334059395958862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=7204334059395958862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7204334059395958862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/7204334059395958862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-number-87.html' title='Happy Number 87'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/TUnsTqPUWoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ngiZbO1ga7o/s72-c/real-housewives-of-dc-season-1-cast_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-4451301085018039287</id><published>2011-02-02T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T15:06:39.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Days of Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep - It's a True Christmas Miracle- I am blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its the cold weather &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(yes Las Vegas has cold weather, not school closed, snow coming in under our door , -15 degrees cold weather but I have not worn flip flops for weeks! That is cold!)&lt;/span&gt; or maybe it's because work is a little slow so I have had time to daily clean out my google reader &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Thanks Katie for teaching me about this MARVELOUS invention)&lt;/span&gt; and so I am inspired from all the great blogs out there, or maybe it was the conversation I just had at lunch with my hilarious husband about how I need to not be so pessimistic or maybe, just maybe it was my &lt;a href="http://kevinnatalie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;darling, funny, creative cousin and this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, or maybe it's a little tiny bit of all of the many reason above, for whatever reason, I am going to try &lt;a href="http://sunnytuesday.blogspot.com/2011/01/100-happy-days-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck because as everyone knows, 1) I am not by nature a "happy" person, 2) I can guarantee that I probably won't post daily, some days will be like a couple days of Happy catch-up 3) 100 days is ALOT. Maybe I should have adapted it and said 13 days of Happy. Ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EIGHT MONTHS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(where has the time gone)&lt;/em&gt; of No posts at all, I, Tara, hereby promise to do my best to focus on one thing a day that makes me happy. Yep, we all need to be reminded of what makes us happy. Some of us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(me)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;need to be reminded daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...ready....set...go.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/?lang=eng"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Religion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is the first thing that came to my mind. I love the peace of mind that any religion brings, I am especially greatful for mine and the joy and happiness that it continues to bring to my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mormon.org/" target="_blank"&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/8270375686444302561-4451301085018039287?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4451301085018039287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=4451301085018039287&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4451301085018039287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/4451301085018039287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2011/02/100-days-of-happy.html' title='100 Days of Happy'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-3493075489199074424</id><published>2010-05-09T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T20:46:16.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Smiles on Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>So after 13 years of being a Mom, I figured out how to have a great Mothers Day! Want to know the trick? Tell everyone EXACTLY what to do. No more suprises, no expectations, no more hoping they will make it wonderful, I just said what I wanted, they did it! Here is the highlights...&lt;br /&gt;1- A weekend get-a-way with my husband to Laughlin. So fun! We shopped and ate out and walked along the river banks, it was so relaxing and fun, a much needed break.&lt;br /&gt;2- New bubble bath! Apparently Bath and Body Works stopped selling their bubble bath a little while ago but in Laughlin they had an outlet store and TaDa...They had bubble bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-djYvm_G4I/AAAAAAAAA18/BUSF5KktxXw/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469449549212752770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-djYvm_G4I/AAAAAAAAA18/BUSF5KktxXw/s200/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Talking to our Mom's. They are so amazing and have done so much for us.&lt;br /&gt;4- New scriptures! With my name! I have not had new scriptures since the seminary days. How do I know they are my seminary scriptures? Because the full book of Genesis have names of all my friends and seminary class mates and anyone I knew and who they loved. Yep for real. In the top corner I wrote things like Amber loves Larry. Stephanie loves Josh. For over 200 pages. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So they were much needed and I am so so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-dvCxJ1QGI/AAAAAAAAA2E/os9baJyR5A4/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469462365809754210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-dvCxJ1QGI/AAAAAAAAA2E/os9baJyR5A4/s200/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- The cards from my family. They are so thoughtful and this was the one thing they did one their own. I Love them.&lt;br /&gt;6- All of the "mothers" we know. I was looking through some old pictures from my single motherhood days and I realized that Kassie has had so many amazing "mothers" who have helped her be who she is today. I love so many "mothers" in my life. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;6- My favorite dinner. Barbequed chicken and baked potatoes. So simple yet so wonderful and yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-d_I_YpXBI/AAAAAAAAA2M/thYvKFfoo1M/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469480064895245330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-d_I_YpXBI/AAAAAAAAA2M/thYvKFfoo1M/s200/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect Mothers Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-3493075489199074424?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3493075489199074424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=3493075489199074424&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3493075489199074424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/3493075489199074424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/seven-smiles-on-mothers-day.html' title='Seven Smiles on Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s09ddI-TboY/S-djYvm_G4I/AAAAAAAAA18/BUSF5KktxXw/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8270375686444302561.post-6284633193569022453</id><published>2010-05-09T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:00:04.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day Sharon Kay</title><content type='html'>Dear Mom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me about the gospel and the importance of a temple marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for loving my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me the importance of taking care of your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for family vacations and the memories they provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making me try new things and new foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me the importance of popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for listening every single time I need someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for worrying about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me that warm toast tastes better than cold toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me to take pride in how I look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for fixing breakfast and lunches and after school snacks and dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for forgiving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for going to every single performance and ball game, even the church ball games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me to play fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me that sprite and saltine crackers fix every upset stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me my work ethic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me to not be afraid to try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for passing on the desire to do things well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for supporting me, even with this silly blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for teaching me how to be a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being such a great example of how to be an incredible mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than you will ever know! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8270375686444302561-6284633193569022453?l=tadamoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6284633193569022453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8270375686444302561&amp;postID=6284633193569022453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6284633193569022453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8270375686444302561/posts/default/6284633193569022453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tadamoments.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day-sharon-kay.html' title='Happy Mothers Day Sharon Kay'/><author><name>Tarahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17402580954010692686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsMyv2OPzq0/TVw6G-ICxAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zUYi-Xo5qNk/s220/Tara.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
