<?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-14203344</id><updated>2011-08-20T14:39:24.805-07:00</updated><category term='married musings'/><title type='text'>My Married Musings</title><subtitle type='html'>Ahhh! The joys of being married...&amp;amp; I mean that sincerely. Marriage IS a JOY &amp;amp; this is the place that I celebrate what I have &amp;amp; currently AM learning about being the Wife, God has intended me to be, w/ hearty laughs all along the way! ;)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-6583820674117981120</id><published>2010-06-02T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:57:54.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Identity &amp; Forgiveness part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No one wants to be  continuously reminded when they have done something  wrong.  They feel  like the other person has something over on them--they  are afraid it  will be hanging over their head forever,right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victim can  walk in grace &amp;amp; mercy, reminding the offender that  their sin does not  define who they are either.   They can walk  confidently in forgiveness,  knowing their transgressions have been  washed away by the sacrifice of  Christ---forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Often, an  'offender' may feel as if they are forever 'under' the label of their  transgression, they will always be remembered as, "the one who did  _________", or "the &lt;i&gt;insert label of transgression here". &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Going back  to the Word of God, just as the 'victim', there is freedom.  Christ does  not recognize us as our transgression.   &lt;i&gt; Psalm 103:12 as far as the  east is from the west, so far has he removed our  transgressions from  us.&lt;/i&gt;  He sees us just as he created us,&lt;i&gt; fearfully and wonderfully  made.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If an  offender becomes defensive it is usually due to mistaken identity,  feeling as if they are only seen as the sum of their sins.  A 'victim'  can graciously remind the 'offender' that they are loved and forgiven.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Although we are humans   striving to be like Christ--we are not Christ.  Healing must occur,   which only God can do. I believe one way He heals us is through his   Word, reminding us of who we truly are.  Saturate yourself, in His Holy   Word! His breathe, allow Christ to breathe your identity into you, even   on a moment by moment basis, the breathe of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Both part 1 &amp;amp;  part 2 are more for those relationships that we are  involved in on a  daily basis, like the marital one.  Some offenses do  not require  continued contact. For those relationships that we truly desire  reconciliation, I believe it all boils down to identity.  When we know  our true identity in Christ, forgiveness is a natural byproduct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-6583820674117981120?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6583820674117981120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=6583820674117981120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/6583820674117981120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/6583820674117981120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2010/06/identity-forgiveness-part-2.html' title='Identity &amp; Forgiveness part 2'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-5899261025244847921</id><published>2010-06-02T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Idenity &amp; Forgiveness Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have heard  enough sermons about *forgiveness*.  Usually they focus on the mandate  that we *must* forgive.  I can't remember ever hearing about the  offender's part in making amends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I did some  Bible searching.  It has a bit to say about making amends.  I think so  often, these days, the emphasis is put on the one who has been offended  to do the forgiving and the idea of making amends is over looked.  Why? I  have even heard this psycho-politically-correct idea of forgiving  yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I believe  the offender can actually HELP the one they have offended. I believe  making amends actually aids in the healing &amp;amp; forgiving process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;When a  'victim' (for lack of a better word) is so deeply affected by an offense  committed against them---I believe it can be traced back to a lack of  proper identity.  When a 'victim' realizes their true identity, in  Christ, the offense is not part of who they are &amp;amp; healing can happen  leading to true forgiveness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I believe  the offender can help by understanding that when anger is shown, it is  the victims way of revealing their hurt or the wound that is still  there, unhealed, caused by the offense.  The offender is not held  captive by their offense because they have realized their own true  identity as well.  They know they are no longer the "offender"-in Christ  their sins are forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The victim  needs help remembering who they truly are too--they are no longer the  "victim" but are a beautiful creation of God. In those moments, the  offender would do well to respond in loving kindness to the one they  have hurt--remind the one you love how much you DO love them, admit they  did NOT deserve to be mistreated---why? simply because they are a child  of GOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;to be  continued.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-5899261025244847921?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5899261025244847921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=5899261025244847921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/5899261025244847921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/5899261025244847921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2010/06/idenity-forgiveness-part-1.html' title='Idenity &amp; Forgiveness Part 1'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-9199314069057501295</id><published>2009-01-03T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>*Just* pray about it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More &amp;amp; more before I *talk* to my DH about something, or I realize I'm feeling neglected or whatever....I take it to the Lord FIRST! Not as a last resort, not when I feel I have no other options, but FIRST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For example, I woke up this morning feeling a little neglected &amp;amp; disconnected from DH. I debated for a minute if I should tell DH or not, how I was feeling. But I took it straight to the Lord &amp;amp; asked Him how I should handle this &amp;amp; was there anything within myself that could be contributing and/or creating disconnection myself, from DH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided *not* to say anything but got up instead to take a shower &amp;amp; pray some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, DH woke up &amp;amp; seemed *so nice* &amp;amp; attentive. Offered to put a towel in the dryer for me so when I got out it would be nice &amp;amp; cozy etc. (that is so cozy on chilly days!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It dawned on me, that the more I do this (go to God *first*) the more it seems the *issues* either resolve themselves (change of heart on one or both sides) or disolve all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanted to share this to encourage all of us to take it to God *first* in *all* matters &amp;amp; even more so w/ issues involving our relationsihps w/ our hunnies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I *strongly* believe that prayer affects change!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-9199314069057501295?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/9199314069057501295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=9199314069057501295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/9199314069057501295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/9199314069057501295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-pray-about-it.html' title='*Just* pray about it!'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-454499852971327634</id><published>2008-10-13T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>I don't get it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tried &amp;amp; fought so hard to keep my marriage so it's really hard for me to understand those who are not.  I don't believe anyone ever takes the idea of getting a divorce lightly but still...because you aren't happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's so disappointing, especially when there are children involved. Why not keep it together for them? To me, it is the ultimate in selfishness.  I am not referring to abusive situations.  But if you are so unhappy w/ your spouse--so what? You can be civil &amp;amp; live as roommates. What will really be accomplished if you divorced? A lower standard of living, more hard work as both parties have to work to survive &amp;amp; support their families, more stress w/ a loss of income, sharing holidays, custody battles, &amp;amp; stressed &amp;amp; emotionally disturbed children who don't care about your personal issues, they just want their families together. kwim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You won't magically find 'happiness' by being divorced. I believe it's the grass is greener idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not trying to be judgemental--cause I have only walked in my own shoes. I am admitting I DON'T UNDERSTAND the mentality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm no better. I HAVE been there, wanting to run away--but there's always a sense of responsibility. When I chose to have my children, I chose to put their needs above my own. Worst case scenario--it's the bottom line. And I also believe God has honored that. I am not stuck in a miserable marriage because of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also believe you can make your own life what you want.  If your life/marriage isn't the dream you thought it would be, well MAKE it into what you want--within the proper boundaries.  You can still have a full adventurous life w/o prince charming meeting your every need, kwim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can enjoy yourself, find fulfillment in your own accomplishments, your value &amp;amp; self-worth in Christ alone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't understand running away. I understand wanting too...but not following through w/ it. I do not find 'unhappiness' as a justifiable means for divorce.  I don't care how neglected or unloved you FEEL. Find friends!  Look to Christ to provide all your needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Is it a lack of faith? A lack in belief that Christ really will supply all your needs? Even the emotional ones? What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cause I just don't get it---@ all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-454499852971327634?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/454499852971327634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=454499852971327634&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/454499852971327634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/454499852971327634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-get-it.html' title='I don&apos;t get it'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-2502307117948220723</id><published>2008-10-03T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16 years!  It's bittersweet, admittedly.  But i chose to celebrate &amp;amp; be happy for today.  No one can tell me or guarantee me the future.  I can only see now &amp;amp; chose to enjoy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to Disneyland, had a reservation for lunch @ the Blue Bayou which is inside the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pirates&lt;/span&gt; of the Caribbean ride.  We did a lot more window shopping &amp;amp; walking around than usual since I can't go on any big rides right now, but I enjoyed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We treated ourselves to an anniversary gift of an ornament.  It's Mickey &amp;amp; Minnie together.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My memory is not magically erased but, as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;usual&lt;/span&gt;, I trust God, for now, for the future, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-2502307117948220723?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2502307117948220723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=2502307117948220723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/2502307117948220723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/2502307117948220723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-3415145267240555517</id><published>2008-08-12T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>It matters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;WHO you surround yourself w/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fellowshipping&lt;/span&gt; w/ a new 'marriage group' &amp;amp; it's been great.&lt;br /&gt;I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;do think&lt;/span&gt; it makes a big difference to fellowship w/ couples if you are a couple...not just singles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It helps to keep things in perspective &amp;amp; right-minded. If you hang out w/ singles, you can begin to start thinking like a 'single' &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;les&lt;/span&gt; like a 'two-some' &amp;amp; that is not healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also it creates a good accountability w/ each other &amp;amp; friendships w/ other couples &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt; you can say: Hey, how are you REALLY doing? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kwim&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus it's fun when you start comparing notes on behaviors or things &amp;amp; can laugh when you realize you ALL experience &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; things w/ your other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really enjoying our marriage group anyway...*I* think it's been FUN! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-3415145267240555517?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3415145267240555517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=3415145267240555517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/3415145267240555517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/3415145267240555517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-matters.html' title='It matters...'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-3897805140573820156</id><published>2008-05-27T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Lots of thinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;It's what I do right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I realized lately that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dh&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I are in an odd position in our social circle &amp;amp; in our lives....most of our friends 'our age' have been married only a few years &amp;amp; have a couple 'young' children or so....certainly not currently raising a 'teenager'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Most of the people who have been married as long as us, well, no offense but they are usually older, even within 10 years or so older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;And, I am noticing a new breed of 'young people'...younger than we are, but DIVORCED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I think the church needs to realize this new group of 'singles' out there. Sure, they may be young, &amp;amp; possibly not as much life experience, but they are hurt &amp;amp; HAVE BEEN married. I am meeting more &amp;amp; more younger people who have already been married &amp;amp; are now divorced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;We can't ignore this, as a church. And the younger couples need to hear, just as much as the longer married couples, stories of redemption, reconciliation &amp;amp; real, true to life stories of marriages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Currently @ our church we have quite a few 'younger couples', only  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a few&lt;/span&gt; years married or soon to be married couples. They need to know that a covenant IS a covenant.  You don't get to upgrade cause you get bored. Marriage is not a cell phone! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kwim&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Seems outrageous but I think the mentality is really out there. And they need to hear about redemption &amp;amp; forgiveness. I can only imagine (having been close) how devastating a divorce can be. Maybe even more so for  a couple that is young &amp;amp; hasn't been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;married&lt;/span&gt; that long. I don't believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt; gets married w/ PLANS to divorce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I truly believe all marriages start out hopeful &amp;amp; thinking all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; dreams &amp;amp; fantasies of love are going to be fulfilled in that one person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;DH &amp;amp; I are in a weird 'state' because we DO have quite a bit of marital experience, we have been married an unusual length of time, given our age.  One might say our 'experience' is not a very good example, given our marital history....but *I* would venture to say that it gives more weight.  We ARE still married right? What did we do or not do that got us to this point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Good &amp;amp; bad, both can be learned from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Maybe we are finally in a place where we will be able to share that knowledge.  I hope to be transparent enough to do that. Maybe now is the time &amp;amp; season in our lives that God will start to use this mess of a marriage we have to minister to someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I don't know. But I do know I am ready to take that step. To share what I have learned, from every angle, about being a wife &amp;amp; my place within my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;marriage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;No, I do not have all the answers....but I do have something to offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-3897805140573820156?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3897805140573820156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=3897805140573820156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/3897805140573820156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/3897805140573820156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/05/lots-of-thinking.html' title='Lots of thinking...'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-444572922141239574</id><published>2008-03-22T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Can you love like this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;When it was Over by Sara Groves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;When it was over and they could talk about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;She said there's just one thing I have got to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;What in that moment when you were running so hard and fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Made you stop and turn for home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;He said &lt;strong&gt;I always knew&lt;/strong&gt; you loved me &lt;strong&gt;even though&lt;/strong&gt; I'd broken your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I always knew there'd be a place for me to make a brand new start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Oh love wash over a multitude of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love wash over a multitude of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love wash over a multitude of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Make us whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;When it was over and they could talk about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;They were sitting on the couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;She said what on earth made you stay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;When you finally figured out what I was all about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;He said I always knew you'd do the right thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Even though it might take some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;She said, Yeah, I felt that and that's probably what saved my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Oh love wash over a multitude of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love wash over a multitude of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love wash over a multitude of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Make us whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;There is a love that never fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;There is a healing that always prevails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;There is a &lt;strong&gt;hope that whispers a vow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A promise to stay while we're working it out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;So come with your love and wash over us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;A friend sent me this CD &amp;amp; this is the first song.  She said it reminded her of my&lt;em&gt; situation.&lt;/em&gt;  I'd have to say I agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am blessed by the idea that my DH felt this way (the first stanza), knowing somewhere in his heart, that he could &lt;em&gt;come back&lt;/em&gt;.  The idea that THAT is the unconditional love Christ has for us &amp;amp; that I was able to convey @ least a portion of that to my DH....blesses &amp;amp; encourages me. &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/14203344-444572922141239574?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/444572922141239574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=444572922141239574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/444572922141239574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/444572922141239574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/03/can-you-love-like-this.html' title='Can you love like this?'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-1661236952973314962</id><published>2008-03-21T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Someone should have told ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You don't realize when you get married...that you marry a person w/ all kinds of {hidden} junk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sure, they are cute &amp;amp; loving &amp;amp; all that.  Sure, you know that once you actually have to share air, space &amp;amp; a closet, things might feel a bit cramped @ points &amp;amp; you will learn that they may not ever put the cap on the toothpaste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm referring to deeper issues.  There are parts of people, every person, I believe, that may not show itself until that crisis moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Perhaps not until they have a lot of money does something deep stir within them.  Or maybe under times of deep stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;No one tells you that not only are you marrying  a person AND all their extended family BUT you are committing yourself to thier JUNK! &amp;amp; they to yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Young hopeful-weds need to be told that there may come a time when you may encounter a situation w/ your spouse that is WORTH throwing &amp;amp; losing your favorite pink suede shoes in the bushes, because lucky for your DH, you have bad aim!&lt;/strong&gt; kwim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;That's when you ask yourself...did &lt;em&gt;'for better or for worse'&lt;/em&gt; REALLY mean THIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You wonder: just how &lt;strong&gt;serious&lt;/strong&gt; is this &lt;em&gt;vow &amp;amp; covenant&lt;/em&gt; thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The {married} life you imagined may not look anything like the {married} life you end up w/.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The person you choose to marry may not &amp;amp; probably will NOT be the same person you are married to 10 years or 15 years later. &amp;amp; I don't mean because you got divorced &amp;amp; remarried.  I mean because people DO change &amp;amp; develop.  You don't really know what kind of parent they will be or choose to be.  You don't really know what kind of expectations they may have deep inside.  Or what familial patterns have been established within thier being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;How many times do we see people who swear they will NEVER end up like thier parents (or something else) only to become the very thing they swore they would not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;People grow &amp;amp; they do change or develop unexpected habits or patterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My point is: you have to be prepared for this.  Marriage is definitely a test of love.  Sacrificial, unconditional, undying love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can you think of someone else you may know that loves like that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-1661236952973314962?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1661236952973314962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=1661236952973314962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/1661236952973314962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/1661236952973314962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/03/someone-should-have-told-me.html' title='Someone should have told ME!'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-2647536414904930848</id><published>2008-03-15T18:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>HILARIOUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGOohBytKTU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGOohBytKTU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-2647536414904930848?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2647536414904930848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=2647536414904930848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/2647536414904930848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/2647536414904930848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2008/03/hilarious.html' title='HILARIOUS!'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-3277843548436474046</id><published>2008-01-10T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>I'm still Married....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Maybe by the skin of my teeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I think I might've deleted a bunch of married musing blogs after mine fell apart....figuring what right do I have to blog about marriage---I obviously know NOTHING, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I thought I was doing a good job, being a good wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;SOOooooo how does something like 'this' happen....? Again? {sigh}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I've realized, even more, it was NOT a lacking on MY part. It was a lack on HIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Irregardless, *I* still believe in my vows, my covenant, w/ him, w/ God. I meant it, I still mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I know it won't be easy...God is my strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I am still married &amp;amp; I know what it takes to &lt;strong&gt;stay &lt;/strong&gt;married, @ least from MY pov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;I DO have some experience in this arena.....&lt;strong&gt;:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-3277843548436474046?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-7545722054787037753</id><published>2007-07-20T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>What did he know, anyway? ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="148"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fie, fie! unknit that threatening unkind brow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="149"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And dart not scornful glances from those eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="150"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To wound thy lord, thy king, thy governor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="151"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It blots thy beauty as frosts do bite the meads,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="152"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Confounds thy fame as whirlwinds shake fair buds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="153"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And in no sense is meet or amiable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="154"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A woman moved is like a fountain troubled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="155"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="156"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And while it is so, none so dry or thirsty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="157"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will deign to sip or touch one drop of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="158"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="159"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="160"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And for thy maintenance commits his body&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="161"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To painful labour both by sea and land,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="162"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To watch the night in storms, the day in cold,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="163"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whilst thou liest warm at home, secure and safe;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="164"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And craves no other tribute at thy hands&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="165"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But love, fair looks and true obedience;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="166"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too little payment for so great a debt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="167"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Such duty as the subject owes the prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="168"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even such a woman oweth to her husband;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="169"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And when she is froward, peevish, sullen, sour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="170"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And not obedient to his honest will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="171"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is she but a foul contending rebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="172"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And graceless traitor to her loving lord?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="173"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am ashamed that women are so simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="174"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To offer war where they should kneel for peace;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="175"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or seek for rule, supremacy and sway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="176"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When they are bound to serve, love and obey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="177"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why are our bodies soft and weak and smooth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="178"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unapt to toil and trouble in the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="179"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But that our soft conditions and our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="180"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Should well agree with our external parts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="181"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come, come, you froward and unable worms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="182"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My mind hath been as big as one of yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="183"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My heart as great, my reason haply more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="184"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To bandy word for word and frown for frown;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="185"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But now I see our lances are but straws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="186"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Our strength as weak, our weakness past compare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="187"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That seeming to be most which we indeed least are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="188"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then vail your stomachs, for it is no boot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="189"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And place your hands below your husband's foot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="190"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In token of which duty, if he please,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="191"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My hand is ready;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;may it do him ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;     &lt;strong&gt; Katharina&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Taming of the Shrew--William Shakespeare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-7545722054787037753?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7545722054787037753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=7545722054787037753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/7545722054787037753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/7545722054787037753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-did-he-know-anyway.html' title='What did he know, anyway? ;)'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-3141147419652218078</id><published>2007-07-06T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>How did you bless your Husband today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am tired today &amp; have a headache...so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My DH is tired today &amp; is &lt;strong&gt;working&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Working while I can be lazy or not, swim w/ the kiddos or not, work in my garden or not. Which would you prefer? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I got up off my duff &amp; did a few things to bless my DH instead of giving into the lazy, hazy day of summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So how did I bless my dh today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I put away a pile of laundry, &lt;strong&gt;his&lt;/strong&gt; laundry that has been shamefully sitting in our bedroom way longer than it should have been.  Hanging up his clothes led me to remove the empty wire hangers from his closet of work clothes....which led me to moving his 'nice casual' shirts into that same closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I plan on finishing up this bedroom &amp; the living room tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sunday is his day off &amp; I think he will feel much more relaxed, refreshed, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;appreciated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; pleased if everything is in it's new state of 'extra' tidiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;How will you bless &lt;strong&gt;your &lt;/strong&gt;DH today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-3141147419652218078?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/3141147419652218078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=3141147419652218078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/3141147419652218078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/3141147419652218078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-did-you-bless-your-husband-today.html' title='How did you bless your Husband today?'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-55562928015268285</id><published>2007-04-12T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>So you don't FEEL like it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Here is an EXCELLENT post from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drlaura.com/blog/2007/04/12/but-i-dont-feel-like-it/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Dr. Laura's Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt; that I KNOW for a fact MANY women can relate too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Personally I think it's a shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Not 'feeling' like it is a SAD excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Read it &amp; let me know what you think.....if you &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; like it. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-55562928015268285?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/55562928015268285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=55562928015268285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/55562928015268285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/55562928015268285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2007/04/so-you-dont-feel-like-it.html' title='So you don&apos;t FEEL like it?'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-115985383620723670</id><published>2006-10-02T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Mrs. Steve Irwin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I watched the interview w/ the Crocodile Hunter's Wife last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It was obvious she loved him &amp; he her.  It was heartbreakign when she said, &lt;em&gt;"I have lost my Prince. I have lost my Prince."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You could tell that Steve, her DH, had such a zest for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;What struck me the most &amp; I found so inspiring was her &lt;strong&gt;acceptance&lt;/strong&gt; of WHO he was. She did not try to change him, never did. Their honeymoon was unexpectedly spent chasing down a crocodile that was in danger. Crikey! Imagine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Imagine if she would have tried to say: I love you BUT can you stay home for awhile? I'm tired of the swamp life, I need you home, we need you home, why don't you get a steady job &amp; go take a shower! kwim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;She said he taught her how to have &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; that was what she would miss the most. He taught her it was OK if you got some dirt on your clothes.  Also it was obvious from home videos &amp; testimonies that he lived life to the fullest, taking NOTHING for granted, day by day. He loved his children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;What an inspiring passionate marriage &amp; love they shared. I also took note of the fact that she accompanied him on many of his adventures. &lt;strong&gt;His&lt;/strong&gt; adventures were &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; adventures. It brought them closer &amp;amp; made thier marital relationship even stronger, it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope that I can be such a wife.&lt;/strong&gt; One that encourages &amp; my own DH's passions, dreams &amp;amp; visions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Do &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; inspire &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; DH passions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-115985383620723670?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/115985383620723670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=115985383620723670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/115985383620723670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/115985383620723670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/10/mrs-steve-irwin.html' title='Mrs. Steve Irwin'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-114911569069960697</id><published>2006-05-31T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Currently reading &amp; HIGHLY recommend:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Women Only&lt;/strong&gt; by Shaunti Feldman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;VERY insightful.  It contains the results of a survey that the author did of hundreds of men, church going &amp; non-church going. So far the answers have not been very surprising but I have asked my DH some of the questions &amp;amp; his answers have been in the majority as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was especially enlightened by the burden/need the majority of men feel to support their families, whether their wives worked or not.  It did clarify a bit of my Dh's work ethic to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THe need to put in as many hours as necessary to be sure the family is supported ect.  Wow, it made so much sense, since my DH works MANY long nights, more often than not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am not finished w/ it yet, I might write even more when I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-114911569069960697?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/114911569069960697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=114911569069960697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/114911569069960697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/114911569069960697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/05/currently-reading-highly-recommend.html' title='Currently reading &amp; HIGHLY recommend:'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-114085063422123959</id><published>2006-02-24T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Do YOU inspire HIM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What Is It That I Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;If asked why I love her I would say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It’s the sway in her hips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the thickness in her thighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It’s the lust in her lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the love in her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It’s the softness of her skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the silk in her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It’s the twist in her walk;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it’s the sweetness in her talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It’s the way she loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that makes me love her each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That is what I would say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Justin Hutchins - &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/14203344-114085063422123959?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/114085063422123959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=114085063422123959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/114085063422123959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/114085063422123959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/02/do-you-inspire-him.html' title='Do YOU inspire HIM?'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-113962468177809419</id><published>2006-02-10T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Spend some $$$</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Buy NEW underwear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's WORTH it!  No excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every woman should have a great stash of sexy, cute &amp; comfy undies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Silky or cotton, something that looks nice AND makes you FEEL sexy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Splurge if you have too, it's NOT a waste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now is a great time to get them anyway...all those Valentine sales ya know!&lt;/span&gt; ;o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-113962468177809419?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/113962468177809419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=113962468177809419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113962468177809419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113962468177809419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/02/spend-some.html' title='Spend some $$$'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-113832259879544348</id><published>2006-01-26T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Lovely Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of every day life into a golden haze.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Elinor Glynn&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/14203344-113832259879544348?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/113832259879544348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=113832259879544348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113832259879544348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113832259879544348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/01/lovely-quote.html' title='Lovely Quote'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-113678816654072188</id><published>2006-01-08T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>When did IT become so COMPLICATED?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The day you &lt;strong&gt;stopped&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;teasing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The day you &lt;strong&gt;stopped&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;flirting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The day you &lt;strong&gt;stopped&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;playing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The day you chose &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to make the effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The day you decided it &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; effort.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The day you chose to &lt;strong&gt;expect &lt;/strong&gt;instead of &lt;strong&gt;earn&lt;/strong&gt; his affection, love &amp; loyalty.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Is it time to &lt;strong&gt;simplify&lt;/strong&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/14203344-113678816654072188?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/113678816654072188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=113678816654072188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113678816654072188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113678816654072188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-did-it-become-so-complicated.html' title='When did IT become so COMPLICATED?'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-113614074977663569</id><published>2006-01-01T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Before you put away those Christmas lights...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;....&amp; mistletoe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VALENTINE'S&lt;/strong&gt; is RIGHT around the corner. NOW is an EXCELLENT time to stock up on some 'colors' of the season for romantic decorating &amp;amp; mood lighting for your love nest (aka: bedroom).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You can get some red &amp; clear holiday lights &amp;amp; arrange them around your headboard or bedroom windows for some instant romatic lighting. Lots of red, white &amp; even pink, decorations on clearance right now that you can re-use for your Valentine decorating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not to mention all the goodies &amp;amp; gift sets on clearance. You can find outrageous deals on bath sets. Take it apart &amp; make a romantic personalized gift set out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How many H really LIKE bath sets? All they see it as is SOAP? Buuuuuttt....if that gift set is accompanied by a romantic love coupon or a sexy note stating you will ACCOMPANY him in a relaxing bubble bath...then I think he might enjoy getting 'lathered' up don't you? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OR how 'bout a nice &amp;amp; cozy new robe and/or slippers? W/ a promise to come to bed wearing ONLY those. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Start planning NOW. You've got plenty of time to learn, practice &amp;amp; prepare for a night of strip-teasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Resolve to make THIS Valentine's one of the first, of many, memorable moments of this New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-113614074977663569?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/113614074977663569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=113614074977663569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113614074977663569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113614074977663569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2006/01/before-you-put-away-those-christmas.html' title='Before you put away those Christmas lights...'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-113313327863368926</id><published>2005-11-27T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Romantic Holiday Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;With the holidays upon us.....I'm sure we're getting our homes in festive order, &amp; scouring the stores for the best deals on gifts ect. But why not extend the holiday cheer into the bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not hard to brighten up a bedroom for the holidays. The obvious thing to do is to use the bed as the focal point of the room. Buy a string of colored or clear lights &amp;amp; string them around the head board, windows, cieling or wall for some romantic mood lighting. Don't forget the mistletoe...make sure it's right above your bed and/or in the doorway leading to the bedroom! ;) You can even hang a cheerful wreath above the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have much to decorate w/ then declutter! That makes even the tiniest of rooms look fresh &amp; inviting. Clutter can be feel smothering. Set up a cluster of candles of various heights on a dresser, preferably in Christmas colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to decorate &lt;strong&gt;yourself&lt;/strong&gt;! Why not invest in a tiny, sexy, faux santa suit! Something satiny &amp;amp; red, trimmed in white fur? You can even go basic &amp; more practical but still fun &amp;amp; sexy by purchasing a matching bra &amp; panty set in red &amp;amp; if you wanted you can trim it yourself, in some white fun fur! lol For the totally FUN but frugal minded.....present yourself, one night, in nothing but a bright red bow! Strategically placed perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When creating your Christmas Card list...don't forget to create one specially for H. Add a little love note or a 'reservation': &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Meet me in the bedroom @ 8pm for a little hot &amp; heavy Christmas Gift UNwrapping!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some extra special 'intimate' gifts....you can always check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://justforfunparties.com/mildtowild"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;for sexy gift giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Romantic Holidays &amp;amp; a Very Sexy &amp; Merry Christmas to you! ;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-113313327863368926?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/113313327863368926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=113313327863368926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113313327863368926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/113313327863368926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/11/romantic-holiday-decorating.html' title='Romantic Holiday Decorating'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112840062126701616</id><published>2005-10-03T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>Another use for: Stow &amp; Go Seating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently the salesmen don't tell you THIS when you purchase a Honda Odyssey Mini-van...I bet they'd sell MORE mini-vans IF they did.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;H &amp; I were walking out of a movie to&lt;strong&gt;day&lt;/strong&gt;, to our car in the parking lot. As we walked past a nice, silver odyssey mini-van, we noticed it was ON. Noone was in the driver or passenger seat. I thought: could someone &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; have accidentally left their car running?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;H was like: what the heck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Until.......he noticed a bobbing head &amp;amp; a pair of feminine feet up in the air, in the back! Thank goodness they had tinted windows because I had just walked &lt;em&gt;right past&lt;/em&gt; the car. (another good reason to have those, too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;See.... the middle seats had been removed (apparently) &amp; the back seats were 'stowed'. {they can fold flat in the Odyssey}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't believe him @ first but when he pointed out the motion of the van, I knew it must be true. H thought it was a bit 'indiscreet'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was happy that some parents (obviously, they were in a &lt;strong&gt;mini-van&lt;/strong&gt;!) were making time for themselves. Good for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uh...next time though, you might want to choose a &lt;strong&gt;less&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;populated&lt;/strong&gt; parking lot. I don't know, just a thought. ;o)&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/14203344-112840062126701616?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112840062126701616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112840062126701616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112840062126701616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112840062126701616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/10/another-use-for-stow-go-seating.html' title='Another use for: Stow &amp; Go Seating'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112691063049953308</id><published>2005-09-16T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>BE Flirtatious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Flirting is NOT just for giggling teenage girls. Flirting is FUN &amp; can help relax or invigorate the 'mood'.  Have you forgotten HOW to flirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;One afternoon @ the mall (or any teen hangout) should be all you need to remember.  I bet your DH would LOVE you to flirt w/ him. Why not?  It's mostly body language...what has your 'body language' said lately? Does it say, I want you, you're cute, or get near me &amp; DIE! lololol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Here are a few reminders in case you have forgotten how.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;giggle @ his jokes (or anything he says. lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;touch his arm while your talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;play w/ a strand of hair while your talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;laugh AND touch his arm for a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;put your head down while looking up &amp; batting your eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;race him to get the mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;wrestle w/ him over the remote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;attempt to feed him his next bite of dessert but miss his mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;clean his face w/ a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;kiss him unexpectedly @ a red light next time your driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;tickle him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Since you ARE married you have free reign to take your flirting ALL the way &amp; 'follow through'. :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-112691063049953308?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112691063049953308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112691063049953308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112691063049953308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112691063049953308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/09/be-flirtatious.html' title='BE Flirtatious'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112501195728008157</id><published>2005-08-25T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>The Upside of Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I saw this movie a few weeks ago. The main character is a 40's something wife who believes her H has left her to run off w/ his Swedish secretary. She also has 4 daughters in various ages, highschool to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;One particular scene in the movie has stayed w/ me all these weeks. A minor character gets involved w/ the heroine's dd who is much younger than him.  This character is portrayed as a bit of a sleezy guy who goes for girls much younger than himself.  The heroine, dealing w/ the rejection by her own H, thinks he's disgusting &amp; finally lets him know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;She asks him WHY can't he date women his own age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;His response was quite insightful. Don't quote me on it....but his answer was: &lt;strong&gt;young girls are NICE!&lt;/strong&gt; The older ladies, ladies &lt;em&gt;his &lt;/em&gt;age, are mean, bitter women. Much like the heroine was becoming.  I have seen this IRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Young beautiful women are everywhere. There will always be someone younger &amp; prettier than you. What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we are dating our future spouse, we put on all sorts of 'airs' &amp; charms. We get dressed up to go out. We pick out our underthings w/ care &amp;amp; concern. We wear our best clothes, pretty earrings, do our hair. Down to the polish we have on our toes. WE look HOT. Then we also put on our best behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We laugh @ his jokes. We charm him. We hold his hand &amp; lean in close when he's talking. We gaze into his eyes. We pay attention. We come home &amp;amp; count the minutes when he should be arriving home so we can call him &amp; talk some more. We just want to hear his voice. No matter what he's saying.  We are more than nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hook. Line. &amp; sinker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Years go by, kids are born. Whatever. Where is that young vivacious girl now? Is she bogged down by worry &amp; discontent? Is she angry because the garbage wasn't taken out today? Is she upset that the towel is on the bathroom floor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Are we making it easy for our men to have their heads turned towards those nice young girls? Or are we welcoming them home?  Have we become bitter wives? Contentious partners? Sourfaces?  Do we nag every chance we get? OR save our niceties for 'pay day'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Remember that young girl you were? How much you loved even a few moments w/ your man?  You cherished those moments &amp; gave him all your attention. You loved to hear about his day whether you understood it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Are we turning our men away w/ our frowns?  W/ our worry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;She's still there...sure there may have been some surprises along the path, maybe you lost your way for awhile. I'm sure he may have too. You can re-start today. SMILE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It is the quickest &amp; easiest way to improve your value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Remember every time you push him away, give him a frown or complaint, there are plenty of other women out there just waiting to lavish him w/ attention, compliments &amp; smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;SMILE! ;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-112501195728008157?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112501195728008157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112501195728008157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112501195728008157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112501195728008157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/08/upside-of-anger.html' title='The Upside of Anger'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112388305102945671</id><published>2005-08-12T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>How do you look?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Recently, a friend asked me what my H likes to see me in, dresses, pants or what? My response was: "Naked" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;We chuckeld over that but it's true. H does not care too much what I wear daily but he LOVES to see my body in the nude. I suspect most H love to see their W nude as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;H does make a point of complimenting me when I am dressed especially nice. It's so important for us to remember our H visual needs. Most men are visually stimulated. There are plenty of tempting opportunites in daily life &amp; the best way to avoid the temptations is to be full &amp;amp; satiated by our lover BEFORE we/they are tempted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I think it is important for W to present themselves as attractively as possible when greeting their H home from work or time away. I'm not advocating a return to June Cleaver's heels &amp; pearls (although that might be fun) for everyday attire, but a fresh face, clean clothes &amp;amp; a smile @ least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who doesn't enjoy being greeted w/ a smile? followed by a hug, a kiss and......who knows where the evening will go from there...... :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's also important to remember to feed the desires of OUR H, not just &lt;em&gt;most men&lt;/em&gt;. Find out what YOUR H likes to see you in (or out of) &amp; try to fufill that desire on a regular basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song of Solomon 4:1a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Behold, thou art fair, my love;behold, thou art fair&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-112388305102945671?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112388305102945671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112388305102945671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112388305102945671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112388305102945671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-do-you-look.html' title='How do you look?'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112362169649415366</id><published>2005-08-09T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>A few things I've learned.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...IF your gonna do a seductive dance for your H, while standing on the bed, make sure the cieling fan is OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...if/when you do that seductive dance ON the bed, it really should be on something more solid because a ceiling fan isn't that stable to grab onto when you are about to fall off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...hot/warming massage oil should never be confused as a personal lubricant, it burns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...if you use bengay for achy muscles, make extra sure you wash your hands before coming in contact w/ 'intimate' parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...you cannot see cellulite in candlelight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...the one time you &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; lock your door, someone &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; forget to knock before entering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;...if it &lt;em&gt;slips out&lt;/em&gt; to the kidbits that you want a clear shower curtain so you can &lt;strong&gt;see &lt;/strong&gt;daddy naked, they WILL repeat it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And this has nothing to do w/ the bedroom but for continuity sake: the ONE time you are organized enough to have everyone in coordinating outifts &amp; make the appointment in time to get your portraits done in time for Christmas, the photographer will die &amp;amp; you won't be able to get them back until next year anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-112362169649415366?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112362169649415366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112362169649415366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112362169649415366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112362169649415366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/08/few-things-ive-learned.html' title='A few things I&apos;ve learned.....'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112054566589493704</id><published>2005-06-16T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>The GOOD Girlz Guide to being Naughty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="112019383386034694"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stripping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;or the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;art of the strip-tease&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;is NOT just for exotic dancers &amp; porn stars!!! Ladies...it's time to throw all your pre-concieved notions of the good girl/bad girl mentality OUT the window! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; designed sex within marriage to be satisfying, healthy &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLEASURABLE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO let's' focus on ONE way to gain &amp; give MORE pleasure in the bedroom w/ the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STRIP TEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; think you can plan it out...or even just try to remember a few really good moves that would work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't pressure yourselves ladies that you need to have this full choreographed sequence of events.... Even just swaying the hips to the music for a bit works! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also a few really good moves for those who are self-conscious of their bodies, accentuating your best @$$ets!...remember: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'use what you have decorating'&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are a few suggestions for 'moves'...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scissor legs:&lt;/strong&gt; work your way to the floor but facing H &amp;amp; lean back (or even sitting up, like a stretch) spread your legs open &amp; closed a few times, then crossed them &amp;amp; roll over. Makes legs look longer &amp; leaner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;**EVEN excercise moves would work. I don't know how many times I have been doing basic leg lifts &amp;amp; H comments on what a turn on it is! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bend over:&lt;/strong&gt; this ALWAYS works. Facing away so H has a backside view. Just bend over, pretty simple, sway a bit or move your back side in cingular motions....H dies for THIS! Makes the rear look nice &amp; round, the bigger the better....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat moves:&lt;/strong&gt; crawling on all fours, sultry like, forward OR away from H, across the floor, couch or bed. Again, avoids 'problem areas', using gravity to your benefit &amp;amp; focusing on rear, extends body when you are stretching out gracefully as you move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hands up:&lt;/strong&gt; Hold hands up in the air but clasped together above head &amp; sway hips to the music. Elongates the body &amp;amp; gives a nice view, really sexy if your hair falls seductively over body parts. (if your hair's short, you can use this move anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hands across front:&lt;/strong&gt; can be used same as hands up but you support your breasts to create sexy poses, also good time to use hair again. Don't neglect the use of your hair, coy head tosses are highly encouraged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Props:&lt;/strong&gt; feather, scarf, discarded lingerie..... Properly used props can help you slowly move to being completely nude. Use the prop to carress your body where you KNOW he wishes his hands were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't neglect natural spaces/props like the floor or wall.&lt;/strong&gt; You can lean &amp; dance up against a wall, it creates a silouhette type of scene, try sliding up &amp;amp; down against it. Spreading your legs &amp; arms wide against it. Even a door-way (bathroom, closet or bedroom door) or screen can be a nice teaser, you can be behind part of it, extending a silk stocking'd or bare leg, working your way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same thing w/ the floor:&lt;/strong&gt; rolling around slowly, always 'get up' rear first, (keeping both hands &amp;amp; feet on the floor while your rear goes up) it will be easier &amp; more seductive anyway, especially if you are in heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take your time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Candles are ALWAYS good. (they hide a flaws &amp;amp; dirty laundry on the floor! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;** For the extra shy...a sheer screen w/ a light behind it (your side) would be a great 'show' for your dh. Place the BRIGHT light/lamp on the same side as you &amp; it will create a silouhette for your H to see on his side...old fashioned type of show &amp;amp; will help you work up to being completely, face-to-face nude in front of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can manuever this quite frugally: either sheer fabric tacked across the ceiling to hang down, or a created w/ a dividing screen you can find @ home stores...or a super crafty lady could create one w/ some wood or plastic piping. (I once saw a puppet thingy done like this using the plastic piping)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;OKAY ladies...you generous wives you...get creative!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And have FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-112054566589493704?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112054566589493704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112054566589493704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112054566589493704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112054566589493704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/06/good-girlz-guide-to-being-naughty.html' title='The GOOD Girlz Guide to being Naughty!'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14203344.post-112060757470355174</id><published>2005-06-11T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:58:04.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married musings'/><title type='text'>'Use What You HAVE Decorating!' Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="112019255294452102"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Coming from a woman who used to be VERY voluptuous (yay!) w/ a BIG butt (boo!) who is now thin (yay?) w/ a practically flat boy chest (boo!)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Let me tell you what I have learned: {from (what I like to call) my own personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;use-what-you-have-decorating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;philosophy}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cellulite can NOT be seen in candle light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; {I promote candles as the biggest flaw/fat/dirty-laundry/hider ever invented}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Voluptuous, well endowed women usually ALWAYS look better NAKED than w/ clothes on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;especially lying on the bed. {so light a candle &amp; strike a pose}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've NEVER, EVER heard about a MAN complain about his W NAKED body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nor complain that she gets TOO naked or naked TOO much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If your breasts are small or not quite a perky as they used to be---buy smaller lingerie tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(ie: tight) it will hold everything in &amp;amp; up better. Halter style lingerie &amp; tops are especially flattering for smaller busts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you are larger up top, use underwire for some great cleavage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Use your arms to squeeze the breasts together (arms down in front, like w/ hands clasped) for sexy posing opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boy shorts are great for ANY booty, the bigger the better because then your cheeks hang out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(which I think is the point), if your problem is that yours is too flat, get a thong to create the idea of more curves. Bend over alot in the bedroom, makes it look even rounder rather than mishapen (as many of us women (wrongly) believe our bodies are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No waist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Use separate pieces of lingerie (bra &amp;amp; panties) to break up the line OR maybe even a corset to create an hourglass shape. Something w/ a built in bra, sheer middle that slits open down the front. (perfect for that pregnant figure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Learn what your H likes &amp; enjoys in the bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When you are confident in your lovemaking skills &amp;amp; realize all the potential pleasure your body is capable of creating w/ &amp; for your H-------woohoo! You will really start to feel good about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Creat something just for the 2 of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;---become great @ oral, or strip teasing or riding him or erotic massage----whatever. Try to focus on ONE aspect &amp;amp; become GREAT @ it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRETEND you are a MODEL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This really works. It really helps you to feel confidently sexy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;Our body was NOT created just for us to stare @ &amp; pick apart inch by inch. It was created to birth babies, nurse babies, pleasure Husbands, nurture family &amp;amp; friends ect. Just because your 10lbs overweight or 50 lbs overweight or 10 lbs underweight, does NOT mean that you can not give &amp;amp; receive sexual pleasure as God intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET CREATIVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'Use-what-you-have-decorating!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14203344-112060757470355174?l=marriedmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/feeds/112060757470355174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14203344&amp;postID=112060757470355174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112060757470355174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14203344/posts/default/112060757470355174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marriedmusings.blogspot.com/2005/06/use-what-you-have-decorating-part-1.html' title='&apos;Use What You HAVE Decorating!&apos; Part 1'/><author><name>kt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_upF6AKJJEQk/SePlRtdhqpI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4i8QZxIj_A0/S220/IMG_9469.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
