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		<title>If I were&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2010 14:51:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pepper Ferguson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I found this at Jenn.nu and had to try it out. Pictures courtesy of Flickr (click the picture for the credits). If I were a color, I would be Fuschia. If I were a dessert, I would be strawberry shortcake. If I were a season, I would be spring. If I were a time of day, I [...]]]></description>
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		<img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2480/3584886141_f5e59c50f8.jpg" width="240" />
		</p><p>I found this at <a title="Jenn.nu If I were" href="http://www.jenn.nu/2010/09/12/if-i-were/" target="_blank">Jenn.nu</a> and had to try it out.<br />
Pictures courtesy of Flickr (click the picture for the credits).</p>
<p>If I were a color, I would be <strong>Fuschia</strong>.<br />
<a title="Fuschia Peoney by Hamner_Fotos, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jonathan_hamner/3584886141/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2480/3584886141_f5e59c50f8.jpg" alt="Fuschia Peoney" width="500" height="333" /></a><br />
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<p>If I were a dessert, I would be <strong>strawberry shortcake</strong>.<br />
<a title="Strawberry Shortcake by Everything Etsy, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50305943@N04/4639613198/"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3404/4639613198_41d2178d43.jpg" alt="Strawberry Shortcake" width="500" height="413" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a season, I would be <strong>spring</strong>.<br />
<a title="definite sign of spring by Muffet, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/calliope/435506962/"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/179/435506962_79ce6015cd.jpg" alt="definite sign of spring" width="500" height="343" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a time of day, I would be <strong>dusk</strong>.<br />
<a title="Clear Lake at Dusk by naotakem, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/naotakem/4416036482/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4416036482_6713d38dfc.jpg" alt="Clear Lake at Dusk" width="500" height="333" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a direction, I’d be <strong>northwest</strong>.<br />
<a title="Zero Milestone by taberandrew, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/andrewbain/524857846/"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/235/524857846_c1741c8ec7.jpg" alt="Zero Milestone" width="500" height="310" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a tree, I’d be a <strong>cherry blossom</strong>.<br />
<a title="magnolia coming into bloom by Muffet, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/calliope/470225125/"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/208/470225125_1dda38b69c.jpg" alt="magnolia coming into bloom" width="500" height="338" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a flower, I’d be a <strong>hydrangea</strong>.<br />
<a title="purple hydrangea by hello-julie, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/roosterfarm/3828984128/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/3828984128_0a9b1bf2f4.jpg" alt="purple hydrangea" width="500" height="334" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be <strong>mary janes</strong>.<br />
<a title="The red shoes by mooosh ? miso funky, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mooshimooshisan/3268845013/"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3388/3268845013_a36425945d.jpg" alt="The red shoes" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a city, I’d be <strong>Camelot</strong>.<br />
<a title="Castle Neuschwanstein by spablab, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/spablab/168651930/"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/56/168651930_508c3352bb.jpg" alt="Castle Neuschwanstein" width="500" height="328" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a fruit, I’d be a <strong>pomegranate</strong>.<br />
<a title="POMEGRANATE by JOE MARINARO, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/m500/3093341832/"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/3093341832_5de198e8ea.jpg" alt="POMEGRANATE" width="500" height="416" /></a></p>
<p>If I were an animal, I’d be a <strong>bunny</strong>.<br />
<a title="am i pretty? by Blueberry87, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blueberry87/2940609136/"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3228/2940609136_4c9e4bc47e.jpg" alt="am i pretty?" width="500" height="333" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a musical instrument, I’d be a <strong>guitar</strong>.<br />
<a title="why yes; i do play the oboe. by lalawren., on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/painted_fences/2270607882/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2329/2270607882_58f371730a.jpg" alt="why yes; i do play the oboe." width="331" height="500" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a food, I’d be <strong>popcorn</strong>.<br />
<a title="Popcorn by eddie.welker, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ed_welker/4137738962/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2691/4137738962_46fffc6fa1.jpg" alt="Popcorn" width="500" height="333" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a song, I’d be <strong>Sanctus Real &#8211; “Lead Me”</strong>.<br />
<a title="IMG_0428 by susieq3c, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/susieq3c/2318600645/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2240/2318600645_3dae585e7d.jpg" alt="IMG_0428" width="500" height="333" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a place, I’d be <strong>a dream</strong>.<br />
<a title="Waterfall at Virginia Water by wwarby, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wwarby/4086439954/"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/25/4086439954_16857321e2.jpg" alt="Waterfall at Virginia Water" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a flavor, I’d be <strong>caramel apple</strong>.<br />
<a title="mmm....caramel by nerissa's ring, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21524179@N08/2873230915/"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2873230915_718a74df8b.jpg" alt="mmm....caramel" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p>If I were a sound, I’d be <strong>giggles</strong>.<br />
<a title="Zarek claps by unicornbeauty, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zaney/4482240339/"><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4482240339_78b0c9111b.jpg" alt="Zarek claps" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
<p>If I were an emotion, I’d be <strong>compassion</strong>.<br />
<a title="Willow tree figures by † Jimmy MacDonald †, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jimmy_macdonald/504953739/"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/504953739_2d2f0ba2d6.jpg" alt="Willow tree figures" width="500" height="375" /></a></p>
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		<title>Day 5 – Me Two Years Ago</title>
		<link>http://PepperScraps.com/2010/09/day-5-me-two-years-ago/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2010 13:53:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pepper Ferguson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Zaney &#38; Me &#8211; Two Year Ago]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Zaney &amp; Me &#8211; Two Year Ago</p>
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		<title>Day 1 &#8211; How was your day?</title>
		<link>http://PepperScraps.com/2010/09/day-1-how-was-your-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2010 05:05:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pepper Ferguson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today was a good day. Zaney actually slept in to 8am which is just great! I got up got ready for work. Went to work to find my co-worker with a broken finger. Worked a busy day. Got home. Granny watched the boys today. They were finishing up dinner and playing. Tried to teach Zane [...]]]></description>
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		</p><p style="text-align: center;"><a title="Me by unicornbeauty, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zaney/4988624493/"><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4152/4988624493_aca084d3d8.jpg" alt="Me" width="500" height="402" /></a></p>
<p>Today was a good day.</p>
<p>Zaney actually slept in to 8am which is just great!</p>
<p>I got up got ready for work. Went to work to find my co-worker with a broken finger. <img src='http://PepperScraps.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Worked a busy day.</p>
<p>Got home. Granny watched the boys today. They were finishing up dinner and playing.</p>
<p>Tried to teach Zane how to play catch with Zarek. He couldn&#8217;t figure out that throwing it at his little brother&#8217;s head didn&#8217;t make for the best of games.</p>
<p>After throwing the ball onto the counter and just barely miss breaking glasses it was time to do something else.</p>
<p>Zane and I did lessons while Zarek played outside as Granny finished up the dishes watching him through the window.</p>
<p>After Zaney doing a great job on lessons it was time to get ready for bed.</p>
<p>Brushed the boys teeth, got in our PJs, and said prayers. Zarek complained for two seconds then comforted himself sucking his thumb and holding onto the edge of his blanket.</p>
<p>I went downstairs had my dinner watched a episode of Young Riders.</p>
<p>Then it was time to do a little online work. Wrote three blog posts, including this one, emailed about bible study tomorrow, and now we are at now.</p>
<p><strong>How was your day?</strong></p>
<p><a title="30 day challenge" href="http://PepperScraps.com/30-day-blog-challenge/" target="_self">Part of the 30 day challenge</a></p>
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		<title>a drive worth writing about</title>
		<link>http://PepperScraps.com/2010/05/a-drive-worth-writing-about/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 19:58:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pepper Ferguson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today was full of many firsts for me. And not all of them good, but not all bad. But all a little funny or ironic. My first time: Driving to the convention center by myself. Driving over the I5 bridge &#8211; realizing I do not like driving over large bridges over water Going to a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="_mcePaste">Today was full of many firsts for me. And not all of them good, but not all bad. But all a little funny or ironic.</div>
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<div>My first time:</div>
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<li>Driving to the convention center by myself.</li>
<li>Driving over the I5 bridge &#8211; realizing I do not like driving over large bridges over water</li>
<li>Going to a convention all by myself</li>
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<div id="_mcePaste">And of course some of the things that weren&#8217;t new to me:</div>
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<ul>
<li>Having no idea where my credit card is.</li>
<li>Running home to get another card, then realizing that my paypal business card <em>did</em> have funds and I didn&#8217;t need to turn around</li>
<li>Running late</li>
<li>Getting lost. I don&#8217;t know what it is if I&#8217;m running late I&#8217;m gauranteed to get lost.</li>
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<div id="_mcePaste">Also, I don&#8217;t know what it is about me and shoe company campus&#8217;.  For the second time in my life I had to beg a campus guard to let me past the gate so I could just turn around. Which for some reason I find this ironic. What is the posibility that I would choose the one road that leads to a gate that is for employees only at a shoe company two times in my life.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">I didn&#8217;t even know Addias had a campus in Oregon. LOL</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">And if you were in my car you would have had to laugh at me. Half the time I was screaming and half the time begging God to help me out.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">It really didn&#8217;t help that half my drive was sunny and half my drive was pouring rain and sleet. Pouring so much rain that the roads were flooding and half the time I was hydro plaining while trying to read signs to find my way.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">And I have to say at least the construction didn&#8217;t throw me off too much.</div>
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<div id="_mcePaste">So that was my drive to the convention center.</div>
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		<title>One Morning in My Life</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 19:44:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Pepper Ferguson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is one of my mornings. A morning that I didn&#8217;t have to work. A morning with all three of my boys. This is a typical morning in my house. 7:30ish Zane wakes up TJ gets him set up in the bonus room with cartoons on Disney.com I try to bury my head into the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is one of my mornings. A morning that I didn&#8217;t have to work. A morning with all three of my boys. This is a typical morning in my house.</p>
<p><em><strong>7:30ish</strong></em> Zane wakes up TJ gets him set up in the bonus room with cartoons on Disney.com I try to bury my head into the blankets.</p>
<p><em><strong>8:00ish</strong></em> Zarek wakes up. I hope he may go back to sleep. He crys on and off not fully awake.</p>
<p><em><strong>8:10</strong></em> I give up the idea TJ will go get Zarek and on the idea Zarek may go back to bed. TJ asks to get some more sleep because he may be coming down with Zarek&#8217;s snuffles.</p>
<p><em><strong>8:15</strong></em> I ask TJ to wrap my wrist because I have been having troubles with it and I keep injuring it.</p>
<p><em><strong>8:20</strong></em> Join Zane in the bonus room. Zarek takes a couple swigs of bottle and is ready to play.</p>
<p><em><strong>8:30</strong></em> I get online, check my email, approve some comments, and check facebook.</p>
<p><em><strong>8:45</strong></em> Tell Zane to be nice to his brother that Zarek touching his blanket is not that big of deal</p>
<p><em><strong>9:00</strong></em> I find Zane trying to open the bag of cheerios from yesterday morning. I use a plastic lid for a &#8220;dish&#8221; for Zane and just toss Zarek&#8217;s on the coffee table. Boys are happy.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:05</strong></em> Try to start blogging</p>
<p><em><strong>9:20</strong></em> Take the Easter grass away from Zarek that Daddy left out from cleaning the night before. He complains. I decide he&#8217;s already upset might as well change his diaper.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:25</strong></em> Realize I buttoned him up wrong but I don&#8217;t care because at least I got most of the snaps closed before he rolled over. Take paper napkin away from him that he found on the chair I was changing him on.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:27</strong></em> Offer Zarek some more bottle. He takes a few swigs then rolls over. I try to set him down to play more and he complains. I convince Zane to grab the cheerios bag. Distribute more cheerios. Zarek&#8217;s happy now.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:35</strong></em> Try to explain to Zane that chickens &#8220;lay&#8221; eggs not eat eggs, as he plays with eggs from the Easter Basket. &#8220;Yeah chickens love eggs.&#8221; Yeah, but not in the way you are thinking, silly boy.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:37</strong></em> Zane takes his binkie away from Zarek. Zarek complains. I tell him to share and he gives the binkie back to Zarek, who just likes to chew on them, not suck. I think Zarek just wants to be just like his brother.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:40</strong></em> Zane realizes he can put cheerios in the eggs! I just smile as I watch.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:41</strong></em> Zane brings over the eggs and cheerios and asks me to open the egg. I try to show him how to open the eggs. Then I show him the difference between the words &#8220;open&#8221; and &#8220;close&#8221;.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:42</strong></em> Have to tell Zane to be nice as he pushes Zarek away as he talks about having to share, maybe I should teach Zane the meaning of irony.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:45</strong></em> I start &#8220;singing&#8221; with Zarek. He rubs his eyes and I&#8217;m wondering is he really tired again already? But he&#8217;s fussing about everything and rubs his eyes again.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:50</strong></em> Take Zarek into his playpen and lay him down. Put his blanket over him so he can grab it and suck his thumb. Go in and ask TJ when is he getting up because if I don&#8217;t he will sleep forever.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:51</strong></em> Listen to Zarek crying and watch the dog clean up the cheerios on the floor. Zane complains about Imagination Movers being on and wants to watch Oso. I tell him he&#8217;s fine and once the intro is done he is.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:55</strong></em> Zane starts telling me he is cooking yellow cereal for the chickens. He pulls the eggs out of an empty baby food puffs container, his &#8220;oven&#8221;. He makes me smile. Zarek&#8217;s still crying.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:57</strong></em> I tell Zane to get back from the TV. I get a string. I show it to Zane. I let him know he cannot touch the string. I lay it on the floor and tell him he cannot go past the string. He grabs a truck and starts using the string as a road.</p>
<p><em><strong>9:59</strong></em> Zarek is still crying. TJ is going to wake up in 1 min. I think when TJ is up he can give Zarek his bottle and try to get Zarek down.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:00</strong></em> I have to remind Zane to not cross the line.  TJ wakes up and I ask him to give Zarek a bottle.</p>
<p><strong><em>10:01</em></strong> Zane points out that the doggy crossed the line. I have to explain it&#8217;s okay for the doggy to cross the line.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:02</strong></em> Have to go figure out what Zane is doing in our bedroom. What he could be eating, smearing all over the bed or who knows what. Bring him back into the bonus room. And I realize my day is in full swing.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:03</strong></em> Tell Zane to not cross the string again, twice.  TJ makes a really amazing pigeon impression and then informs me that it&#8217;s a pigeon stealing the food on Imagination Movers.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:05</strong></em> TJ asks me if I want to let Zarek play or try to put him back in his bassinet because he will not eat his bottle. I tell him to go ahead and put him down again and he does.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:08</strong></em> I have to tell Zane to not cross the line again. TJ goes and hops in the shower. I&#8217;m hoping I get to get a shower. Zarek is quiet I&#8217;m hoping he fell asleep.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:11</strong></em> I have to ask Zane if he has stinky pants. He doesn&#8217;t want to talk to me. I ask him to come talk to mommy. I check his pants and just as he always says, &#8220;Nothing in There!&#8221; Of course he says this when there is something in there, too.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:15</strong></em> Try to start blogging again</p>
<p><em><strong>10:18</strong></em> Have to tell Zane to get behind the string again. And try and get back to blogging again.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:25</strong></em> Have to remind Zane to not cross the line again. I do think this is a good idea, just may take a little bit to get him to do it.</p>
<p><em><strong>10:39</strong></em> Yay I get a shower!</p>
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		<title>How To Get Out of a Slump</title>
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		<dc:creator>Pepper Ferguson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The morning I took this picture I had planned on a PJs day. Just rest and relax don&#8217;t worry about getting me or the boys dressed. I just didn&#8217;t feel up to it, I was in a slump. I have been having a hard week with my mother&#8217;s illness and not being able to be [...]]]></description>
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<p>The morning I took this picture I had planned on a PJs day. Just rest and relax don&#8217;t worry about getting me or the boys dressed. I just didn&#8217;t feel up to it, I was in a slump.</p>
<p>I have been having a hard week with my mother&#8217;s illness and not being able to be right there for her. It&#8217;s been a hard week with the boys. And so I just haven&#8217;t been feeling happy, pretty much have been depressed.</p>
<p>But around noontime I realized I had plans for the day. I was to get together with the ladies from my bible study and enjoy their company. I suddenly had to get showered and beautified. I rushed around the house finding an okay outfit (hemming my own pair of pants for the first time), making my hair look half decent, and putting on some makeup (more than just my BareMinerals).</p>
<p>What did I realize after I got on my clothes and makeup. I felt better. I was almost all the way out of my slump. I felt energized and rejuvenated. I felt pretty.</p>
<p>So if you are feeling like you are just not up to get ready for the day. Or if you are just not one to put on makeup if you are just going to be around the house. Do it anyways. You will be amazed at how nice clothes and a little makeup makes you feel.</p>
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