<?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-31286611</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:37:09.313+10:00</updated><category term='Recipes'/><category term='action'/><title type='text'>just so.... Random</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-7659509138670258272</id><published>2007-05-15T15:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:48:03.674+11:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://reneeoakenfull.typepad.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep - it's FINALLY up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're one of the super cool people that have me linked on your page, please update links.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sneak peek:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064656714953292930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RklGctQWfII/AAAAAAAAAb8/HCk6Fmh8fiY/s400/banner-May07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-7659509138670258272?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/7659509138670258272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=7659509138670258272' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/7659509138670258272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/7659509138670258272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RklGctQWfII/AAAAAAAAAb8/HCk6Fmh8fiY/s72-c/banner-May07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-3244288731779665199</id><published>2007-05-11T23:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:48:03.768+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it's been a whole month since my last post. I do have a few things to offer up in my defense though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firstly - who knew switching to Typepad would be so HARD! OMGosh! I thought it would be easier then blogger. So far... no way! I'm almost there though - honest. Just a few more things to add and then I'll be switching over. I think I'll have my first post as my Top Ten from 2006 - that way, I can look back in a year's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Secondly - my actions are ready to go. I just need to get Typepad up and running and we'll be off. I'm really excited about this because... I have a new one! I'm loving it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for my marketing, etc... well. It is coming along... seriously. I have a new logo and am working on my business cards and some post cards, pricing, collections and the typepad blog. I have a newborn shoot coming up and I have plans to get that one 'WoW' image... I'll post it when I get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny had his knee reconstruction 4 months before we'd expected it. It's put me It's made a lot of things fairly difficult but we'll make it through, we always do. He developed an infection but was very lucky that it moved down his leg, so his wound wasn't infected. That set him back a week or two on doing his exercises, etc. He's finally doing them now and he's started walking... tiny steps and with the crutches still on hand but not on the ground. We're looking at another 3 weeks with the crutches yet though. Then it's time to take it off and bend the knee - ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Piper has asthma. She's had it forever. It never really played up in Queensland but does down here. This is the perfect time to mention how MUCH I miss Queensland - the wather, the life... Anyway, for the 2 winters that we've been back here, her asthma has flared up and she's needed ventalin on and off. This year though, she's been put on a preventative puffer twice a day and at the moment she's getting the ventalin four times a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started helping out at my mum's shop again. My brother had a car accident. Nothing too serious but he had a really sore neck. I called her and asked if she needed help since he wasn't able to work and she said yes. Things are totally sh*t in that department though. I mean, on the work side they're fine. Personally... we're going down the drain. It hurts. Alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've lost someone we thought was a really great family friend. I wont go into details here. I'll just say that he did something extremely inappropriate. It's really hard... he and Danny have been friends for 20+ years... he and I for 10+ years and he's always been around for the kids. It's so strange knowing that he wont be coming around anymore. Sometimes, people just suck, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My computer is having SERIOUS issues. Not sure if anyone remembers but I got a new Dell computer sometime in the second half of last year. I went with a Dell. I really liked that I could go on their site and 'build' my own computer. I really love it too... 250GB HD, 2GB RAM, Dual Core Processor. Well, in January I had issues. I kept getting the Blue Screen Of Death (otherwise known on the internet as BSOD). I called. They told me everything was fine. Two weeks later my hard drive crashed. I do have to say, they sent the tech out with my new hard drive very quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a month ago, everytime I tried opening, burning or tranferring one particular photo file, I'd get the BSOD. I ended up deleting the file and everything was fine, so I thought. (this is after spending a whole DAY backing up onto DVD - the poor thing was running so slowly).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few days ago, same thing happens. It's grown from one file to three - all in the same folder. Ring Dell... 'oh, it's not OUR problem' - Grrrrr. Tech came out this afternoon. He was here for HOURS. Seriously, I got back from shopping at 4pm and he was here and I got home from mum's shop just past 7pm and he was still here... and he left sometime around 8pm. When he's leaving, he tells me that it's actually in worse condition then when he got here, that he doesn't know what's wrong with it, and that he's done working on it. WTF?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny gets online tonight to do some research. We find out that a LOT of people have problems with the Dells sent out in 2006 with MY problem!!! Apparently, the only way to really fix the problem is to get a replacement but it's almost impossible to get Dell to admit it's their problem and to send the replacement. Ugh. So... tomorrow I'm going to call a few different places - Fair Trading, Consumer Affairs, etc and get some information. Then I'm calling Dell again. I'm really fired up about this too. I'm going to be forceful and I'm GOING to get this situation resolved. Will keep you updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've not been online as much lately. I'm missing my online buddies on MSN and Hello and also at the message boards I go to. I love you aaaaaaaaaaaall! It's been ages since I've been able to really blog surf too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh oh oh... I called my girl Stacia the other day! The quality of the line wasn't perfect but it wasn't terrible either - and it cost me NOTHING! It was so exciting! I was a giggly little school girl. I just lurve that southern accent. I think it's my favourite in the entire world. Stacia - love you, miss you, gonna call you again soon - hope your foot gets better soon :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that must catch me up. LoL If you've read this far - here's a photo for you. Not my usual thing... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RkRvutQWfHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/IjYJGOY-XRY/s1600-h/IMG_3949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063294729284123762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RkRvutQWfHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/IjYJGOY-XRY/s400/IMG_3949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-3244288731779665199?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/3244288731779665199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=3244288731779665199' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3244288731779665199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3244288731779665199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/05/whole-month.html' title='A Whole Month!'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RkRvutQWfHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/IjYJGOY-XRY/s72-c/IMG_3949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-8134160868413499833</id><published>2007-04-11T00:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:28:44.441+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting new things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've deleted my old photo a day blog. I'm a little disappointed that I didn't keep it up. I thought I was going really well but I got behind and I'm anal and couldn't post after I'd missed one day. So now, it's gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got a new typepad blog coming very soon. I'll probably still post my personal stuff here for a while but all my session will be posted there once it goes up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actions - woo hoo! Thanks to everyone that has asked about my actions. I gives me such a thrill every single time I'm asked. Once the new blog goes up, I'll have my actions ready for sale. They'll be available seperately and in a bundle. I'm really excited about this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have something else I'm working on at the moment. I should have it worked out in the next week or 2. This one will be more for the Aussies but is totally available to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've also decided that I've got to stop sitting around and being afraid to approach people about shoots. I know that I can do this and I want to do it, more then anything... so I'm in the middle of putting together a marketing plan and excited about implementing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah... lots of new exciting stuff going on for me at the moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I just have to say a special hello to one of my favourite Americans ever! Stacia babe, I love you and I sooooooooo miss chatting with you. Good news? We just upgraded to high speed internet and have invested in a broadband phone!!! I'll be able to call you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-8134160868413499833?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/8134160868413499833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=8134160868413499833' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/8134160868413499833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/8134160868413499833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/04/exciting-new-things.html' title='Exciting new things...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-7357157103929629976</id><published>2007-04-03T00:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:01.042+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A Teaser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love this red door...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhEO1yc6V0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/wUbYjcg-Dh0/s1600-h/IMG_3497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048832974497929026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhEO1yc6V0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/wUbYjcg-Dh0/s400/IMG_3497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Searching out new locations... determined to find 'spots' in my town that I can use for an entire shoot, and still get a wide variety of backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhEOlCc6VzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/TRdij4s317o/s1600-h/IMG_3504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048832686735120178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhEOlCc6VzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/TRdij4s317o/s400/IMG_3504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Will be posting more in a few days... I love these photos of Jadzia though and couldn't resist posting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having calibration issues so if you see funky colour or anything, let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-7357157103929629976?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/7357157103929629976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=7357157103929629976' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/7357157103929629976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/7357157103929629976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/04/teaser.html' title='A Teaser...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhEO1yc6V0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/wUbYjcg-Dh0/s72-c/IMG_3497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-6376692551235334270</id><published>2007-04-02T09:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:03.347+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's turned cold here over the last week or so. Autumn is definitely in the air. I hate the cold weather. I don't mind cooler weather, but here... winter is winter. Freezing cold chilly winds, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBGtCc6VyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/RcNGYJ8aLh8/s1600-h/IMG_3350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048612921848518434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBGtCc6VyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/RcNGYJ8aLh8/s400/IMG_3350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the bright side, that meant it was time to start buying jumpers - that's sweaters for you Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBGUyc6VxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8RC8f3GC-lo/s1600-h/IMG_3355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048612505236690706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBGUyc6VxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8RC8f3GC-lo/s400/IMG_3355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got this gorgeous jumper from The Pumpkin Patch. I don't usually shop there because it's a bit more expensive then I like... but a once off is ok, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBFsic6VwI/AAAAAAAAAbM/oDPiYorHbhM/s1600-h/IMG_3363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048611813746956034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBFsic6VwI/AAAAAAAAAbM/oDPiYorHbhM/s400/IMG_3363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were taken at the end of the day... not the best light. She asked though, and how could I resist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBE4ic6VvI/AAAAAAAAAbE/K9WioCCEwvs/s1600-h/IMG_3369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048610920393758450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBE4ic6VvI/AAAAAAAAAbE/K9WioCCEwvs/s400/IMG_3369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was playing with the blur filter here... and 2 photos up. The one 2 up was using the zoom blur and this one was using the radial blur. Don't think I used them properly but I see potential...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBEryc6VuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Dopd3zrschY/s1600-h/IMG_3356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048610701350426338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBEryc6VuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Dopd3zrschY/s400/IMG_3356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheeky monkey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBEfSc6VtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/shxsm88hO9g/s1600-h/IMG_3362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048610486602061522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBEfSc6VtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/shxsm88hO9g/s400/IMG_3362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at this face you wouldn't think that it was HER idea for the mini shoot, would you? Playing with textures. I think they could be fun too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBECyc6VsI/AAAAAAAAAas/rTv0sYGhKuc/s1600-h/IMG_3385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048609996975789762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBECyc6VsI/AAAAAAAAAas/rTv0sYGhKuc/s400/IMG_3385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So... as you're all enjoying the signs of spring... think of me over here, turning cold and about to battle the WPS (Winter Photography Slump).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-6376692551235334270?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/6376692551235334270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=6376692551235334270' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6376692551235334270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6376692551235334270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/04/weather-change.html' title='Weather change'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RhBGtCc6VyI/AAAAAAAAAbc/RcNGYJ8aLh8/s72-c/IMG_3350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-8904213862612991957</id><published>2007-03-25T22:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:06.670+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessie's Back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't break her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LooK ---&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZx0zGJR_I/AAAAAAAAAag/lik2WH2eeSk/s1600-h/IMG_3292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045845584398338034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZx0zGJR_I/AAAAAAAAAag/lik2WH2eeSk/s400/IMG_3292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jess was always my favourite model... agreed to have photos taken almost anytime and would let me experiment and posed so well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZwIzGJR-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/iIG0gviANOQ/s1600-h/IMG_3309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045843728972466146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZwIzGJR-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/iIG0gviANOQ/s400/IMG_3309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I broke her :(&lt;br /&gt;I'd posed her so often that she couldn't act naturally anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZuRDGJR9I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/5yGud__Lryg/s1600-h/IMG_3312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045841671683131346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZuRDGJR9I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/5yGud__Lryg/s400/IMG_3312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every photo I got of her was fake, forced and uninspiring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I gave up for a while... still took happy snaps and all but nothing serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZt7TGJR8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/qVxXleAlZuA/s1600-h/IMG_3322-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045841298020976578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZt7TGJR8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/qVxXleAlZuA/s400/IMG_3322-bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other night I was showing a friend some of my favourites from this year on Hello and we both noticed that I hadn't taken many of Jess at all this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZtnTGJR7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/lkhcngwjHII/s1600-h/IMG_3324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045840954423592882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZtnTGJR7I/AAAAAAAAAaA/lkhcngwjHII/s400/IMG_3324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also, her birthday is next month and she's having her party here (YES!) so we decided on photo invites. She was going to use one of the photos taken in October but she's changed a lot since then and I wanted to see if we could get something fresher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZtYzGJR6I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/9f2yTpTFe_A/s1600-h/IMG_3324-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045840705315489698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZtYzGJR6I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/9f2yTpTFe_A/s400/IMG_3324-bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I happen to think we NAILED it! And I'm sooooo freakin' happy with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZtMDGJR5I/AAAAAAAAAZw/zk6bEXiXZn0/s1600-h/IMG_3327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045840486272157586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZtMDGJR5I/AAAAAAAAAZw/zk6bEXiXZn0/s400/IMG_3327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love colour... it's so bright, happy, fun... out there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I'm really lovin' B&amp;W lately too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZs8zGJR4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/qOmZDuSZhHQ/s1600-h/IMG_3327-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045840224279152514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZs8zGJR4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/qOmZDuSZhHQ/s400/IMG_3327-bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one just blows me away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZsgDGJR3I/AAAAAAAAAZg/ySOZs-nztWs/s1600-h/IMG_3323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045839730357913458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZsgDGJR3I/AAAAAAAAAZg/ySOZs-nztWs/s400/IMG_3323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Remember - she's only 11 years old! She turns 12 at the end of next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZrXDGJR2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/JgX1ILBmTfs/s1600-h/IMG_3323-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045838476227463010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZrXDGJR2I/AAAAAAAAAZY/JgX1ILBmTfs/s400/IMG_3323-bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent about 20 mintues on this shoot... definitely not more then 30. It was all natural light, with a reflector. We had a brick wall for the background. I had quite a few other 'good' shots but next to these they just looked pale... she also thinks she's older then she is and tries to pose more suggestively... she KNOWS that I don't allow this and she also knows upfront that I'll delete any like that (why do I take them? Sometimes she moves just as I click or I don't realise until after I've clicked)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For processing... all the colour ones are with my Colour BAM! action, plus a new skin technique I'm trying to get right. The B&amp;amp;Ws are my own conversion. I burnt a vignette onto each of them. They're all in camera crops too... except that I cropped a little of the ends to be 5x7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-8904213862612991957?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/8904213862612991957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=8904213862612991957' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/8904213862612991957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/8904213862612991957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/jessies-back.html' title='Jessie&apos;s Back!!!'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RgZx0zGJR_I/AAAAAAAAAag/lik2WH2eeSk/s72-c/IMG_3292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-1694320253296504806</id><published>2007-03-20T23:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:07.873+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A shoot - start to finish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I get to do a photo shoot with Pacey I know I have to be prepared because it wont last long. This time, it was about 5 minutes only...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We start with the nice shot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XvzGJR1I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ShyGkT0UKF0/s1600-h/IMG_3245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043987323848050514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XvzGJR1I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ShyGkT0UKF0/s400/IMG_3245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we get the first funny shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XiTGJR0I/AAAAAAAAAZI/hv89VtIOr0o/s1600-h/IMG_3247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043987091919816514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XiTGJR0I/AAAAAAAAAZI/hv89VtIOr0o/s400/IMG_3247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves showing off his muscles - can  you see them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XVTGJRzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2aa58696MTo/s1600-h/IMG_3250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043986868581517106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XVTGJRzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2aa58696MTo/s400/IMG_3250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next he has to 'twirl' like his big sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XCDGJRyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5Ufeu7C6yWI/s1600-h/IMG_3251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043986537869035298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XCDGJRyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5Ufeu7C6yWI/s400/IMG_3251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right here, he was singing "picking flowers for my mummmmmmy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awwwwwwwww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_W1jGJRxI/AAAAAAAAAYw/gzdkpD0jOMA/s1600-h/IMG_3254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043986323120670482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_W1jGJRxI/AAAAAAAAAYw/gzdkpD0jOMA/s400/IMG_3254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aaaaaaaaand - we're done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_WmTGJRwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zBkdHMszXwA/s1600-h/IMG_3255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043986061127665410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_WmTGJRwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zBkdHMszXwA/s400/IMG_3255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-1694320253296504806?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/1694320253296504806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=1694320253296504806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1694320253296504806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1694320253296504806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/shoot-start-to-finish.html' title='A shoot - start to finish...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf_XvzGJR1I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ShyGkT0UKF0/s72-c/IMG_3245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-901358860306284589</id><published>2007-03-19T21:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:08.950+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Outtakes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yesterday I was raving about how gorgeous she is - and she is, really.... Check out these outtakes from today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not so bad, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5qdofAMMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6vS4_tZd-44/s1600-h/IMG_3236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043585690017738946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5qdofAMMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6vS4_tZd-44/s320/IMG_3236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And all downhill from here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5qJYfAMLI/AAAAAAAAAYY/RVu5M3JGWpc/s1600-h/IMG_3237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043585342125387954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5qJYfAMLI/AAAAAAAAAYY/RVu5M3JGWpc/s320/IMG_3237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5p-IfAMKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/eQo7bLsCJcE/s1600-h/IMG_3241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043585148851859618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5p-IfAMKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/eQo7bLsCJcE/s320/IMG_3241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5pcIfAMJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/_xpMZtXlEDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043584564736307346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5pcIfAMJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/_xpMZtXlEDQ/s320/IMG_3240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aaaaaaaaand... we're done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5ou4fAMII/AAAAAAAAAYA/1Qc3hLeZLA0/s1600-h/IMG_3243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043583787347226754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5ou4fAMII/AAAAAAAAAYA/1Qc3hLeZLA0/s320/IMG_3243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think outtakes are a lot of fun sometimes. So I'm going to tag &lt;a href="http://thatreddirtroad.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://everyday-moments.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tina &lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://tmdsportscards.typepad.com/jens/"&gt;Jen &lt;/a&gt;to share their outtakes too. Check them out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-901358860306284589?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/901358860306284589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=901358860306284589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/901358860306284589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/901358860306284589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/outtakes.html' title='Outtakes...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf5qdofAMMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6vS4_tZd-44/s72-c/IMG_3236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-1896036308585893777</id><published>2007-03-18T23:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:10.068+11:00</updated><title type='text'>At the park...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last week has been just CRAZY with my mum opening her new shop and all the stuff that goes with that. Hopefully, from now on it will all calm down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had some time to go to the park today. We haven't been for ages, even though the weather has been great. The last time we were there the older kids wanted to go home and asked not to go back. The equipment is covered in graffiti... and some of it is pretty explicit. We went to meet up with Piper's best friend and his mum today. They were too busy having fun to take any notice of the graffiti today, which was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, this boy freaks me out. He's such a BOY! I think he might just be the one who comes to me with our first broken bone. He was jumping off the top of the ladder you can see in the background. I started out telling him to stop... but he was fine. Then, I notice how the dust flies as he hits the ground. Ok, here comes the photographer in me. I set up and he does it over and over for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wbIfAMHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Q6VMozZKNH4/s1600-h/IMG_3203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043240400416944242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wbIfAMHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Q6VMozZKNH4/s400/IMG_3203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not to be outdone of course, Jadzia had to give it a go. I didn't get a great shot of her with the dirt flying but this was the best of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wPYfAMGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/m1IJ-XpbIXc/s1600-h/IMG_3207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043240198553481314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wPYfAMGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/m1IJ-XpbIXc/s400/IMG_3207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love this girl. I cannot believe there was a time when I didn't want to be near her. I think back to those years and it just seems like a distant nightmare. She's gorgeous - inside and out. I think I will feel guilt over all that for the rest of my life. If you've read my blog from the beginning you'll know what I'm talking about. If not, sorry for being vague. I should probably explain but it's my blog... so I don't have to :p ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wDofAMFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/JlrbSXbRbt8/s1600-h/IMG_3186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043239996690018386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wDofAMFI/AAAAAAAAAXo/JlrbSXbRbt8/s400/IMG_3186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ugh. Really... that just about says it all, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0v44fAMEI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3wdwKvTQLpg/s1600-h/IMG_3192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043239812006424642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0v44fAMEI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3wdwKvTQLpg/s400/IMG_3192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-1896036308585893777?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/1896036308585893777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=1896036308585893777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1896036308585893777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1896036308585893777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/at-park.html' title='At the park...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rf0wbIfAMHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Q6VMozZKNH4/s72-c/IMG_3203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-1232393068986540019</id><published>2007-03-12T23:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T23:30:29.837+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting up shop...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My feet hurt... seriously - throbbing, aching, stinging... just all over hurting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My legs hurt. Yep, them too... a dull, not-going-away, soreness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mum bought a shop. Everything settled on Friday last week. Friday - LOTSA running around getting all the legals sorted out. Saturday/Sunday... painting, cleaning, building new counters, moving big heavy crap, learning to cook, cleaning, keeping 6 children under control, cleaning, counting stock, making decisions, sorting everything out... did I mention the cleaning yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, Monday, first day trading. Yay mum - it's done and ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Busy busy busy. I was soo surprised by how constantly busy it was. From 10:30 until 3:30 there was not a chance to sit down. I know that's great for business but it's not so hot for my poor legs and feet that just aren't used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, for the last 4 days, it's been absolutely NON stop. I'm just about to head to bed now... but knew I just had to come post... I know you all dwell in darkness without regular updates *insert sarcastic grin*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also wanted to thank everyone who has purchased the Booster Baby! action. I'm working on a few more to add to the mix. I have a stronger colour boost action and an eye pop action that is super easy to use and adjust to your personal taste. I just need to get a little more time to post some examples for you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No photos today :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-1232393068986540019?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/1232393068986540019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=1232393068986540019' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1232393068986540019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1232393068986540019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/setting-up-shop.html' title='Setting up shop...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-95669374385856038</id><published>2007-03-08T23:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:10.498+11:00</updated><title type='text'>This put a smile on my face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RfAFdgJq9jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1nJiWVxcJHo/s1600-h/IMG_1854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039533987432429106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RfAFdgJq9jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1nJiWVxcJHo/s400/IMG_1854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been feeling in a funk lately. It's extra frustrating to me as I have good weather. I have sunlight and it's easy for me to take photos if I want to. I know that towards the end of our looong winter, I'll be screaming for sunlight... the weather is starting to turn now... getting colder, raining more... but yet, I can't seem to pull myself out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I have been doing is getting caught up on editing photos. I'm still behind on getting all the pics from our holiday done... can't believe how many I took. I've gotten behind on my photo of the day to... and that's annoying me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, the photo above put a smile on my face tonight. It's of my sister's youngest girl, Little Miss B. She's adorable. She wasn't feeling very well though. She'd just had some medicine for a temp and was having some time out in the bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used my new colour action, Colour BAM, on this as well as my It's in the Eyes action (an eye popping action). I'm really happy with the way it's turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-95669374385856038?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/95669374385856038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=95669374385856038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/95669374385856038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/95669374385856038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-put-smile-on-my-face.html' title='This put a smile on my face...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RfAFdgJq9jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1nJiWVxcJHo/s72-c/IMG_1854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-2332851442047920821</id><published>2007-03-02T23:19:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T23:33:34.043+11:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for Mum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mum told me that I HAD to blog something and soon. So here I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had the best laugh night tonight. The good kind... the kind where there's tears in your eyes and your cheeks start to hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I watch a YouTube video of Steve Irwin. It's 11pm while I'm watching it... Danny came in from the loungeroom and Pacey came in from his bedroom... both wanted to know what I was laughing about. We were watching it together and just laughing and laughing. You've got to check it out. I've tried to post it with this... hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm watching Sex in the City reruns. I haven't been watching for a while (I get sick of seeing the same thing over and over). I couldn't resist watching tonight though as it was the Paris episodes. I looooooooove those episodes. Just love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm watching, and even though I knew it was coming I STILL laughed my ass off at Big saying, "I'm kickin' some Russian ass." Then he's off and after the Russian... and then when she trips him in the hallway and they're just laying there laughing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love laughter... when was the last good laugh you had?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pa_7P5AbUww"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pa_7P5AbUww" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-2332851442047920821?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/2332851442047920821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=2332851442047920821' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2332851442047920821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2332851442047920821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-for-mum.html' title='This is for Mum...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-6388499352042694451</id><published>2007-02-23T23:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T23:15:50.551+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearly there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just wanted to update for the Elements users... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy to say that the action has worked for PSE5 and PSE4. Still testing on PSE3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shouldn't be long now... thanks for being patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-6388499352042694451?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/6388499352042694451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=6388499352042694451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6388499352042694451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6388499352042694451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/nearly-there.html' title='Nearly there...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-3989718302947953193</id><published>2007-02-21T23:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:12.730+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action'/><title type='text'>Booster Baby! action for sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so excited to finally have this ready to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been asked about this a ton of times and finally thought, why not? I use this action on 95% of my colour photos. I will say that I do tweak it to fit each photo. I've made it super simple to be able to tweak it yourselves. In fact, I recommend you use it that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some examples, clicking on them will make them bigger. I did nothing to these photographs except crop, run the action, resize, and sharpen... no tweaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send your &lt;a href="http://www.paypal.com"&gt;PayPal&lt;/a&gt; payment of $4.99USD to &lt;a href="mailto:renee.oakenfull@gmail.com"&gt;renee.oakenfull@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; and the action will be emailled to you within 24 hours - usually sooner then that. Due to the nature of the purchase, no refunds will be given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PHOTOSHOP ELEMENTS USERS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a few people testing this out at the moment for me. It looks like we might be able to get it to work on PSE4 and PSE5. I just need to fine tune the details. It should be sorted out in the next 24 hours. Check back soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxE9QevuzI/AAAAAAAAAT4/a4UyVMTwvZ4/s1600-h/IMG_1151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033974302680005426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxE9QevuzI/AAAAAAAAAT4/a4UyVMTwvZ4/s320/IMG_1151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxErgevuyI/AAAAAAAAATw/G6lOmQsts60/s1600-h/IMG_1151-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033973997737327394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxErgevuyI/AAAAAAAAATw/G6lOmQsts60/s320/IMG_1151-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxEfwevuxI/AAAAAAAAATo/YFsVjWG4nHg/s1600-h/IMG_9251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033973795873864466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxEfwevuxI/AAAAAAAAATo/YFsVjWG4nHg/s320/IMG_9251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxEWgevuwI/AAAAAAAAATg/skhp3zI08tc/s1600-h/IMG_9251-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033973636960074498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxEWgevuwI/AAAAAAAAATg/skhp3zI08tc/s320/IMG_9251-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxENgevuvI/AAAAAAAAATY/48_CwhWRX5c/s1600-h/IMG_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033973482341251826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxENgevuvI/AAAAAAAAATY/48_CwhWRX5c/s320/IMG_0186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxEFgevuuI/AAAAAAAAATQ/HvPW-M-eVkE/s1600-h/IMG_0186-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033973344902298338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxEFgevuuI/AAAAAAAAATQ/HvPW-M-eVkE/s320/IMG_0186-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxD7wevutI/AAAAAAAAATI/aUi6IZSHJ00/s1600-h/IMG_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033973177398573778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxD7wevutI/AAAAAAAAATI/aUi6IZSHJ00/s320/IMG_0122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxDkgevusI/AAAAAAAAATA/rGjmyfvLq_k/s1600-h/IMG_0122-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033972777966615234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxDkgevusI/AAAAAAAAATA/rGjmyfvLq_k/s320/IMG_0122-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-3989718302947953193?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/3989718302947953193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=3989718302947953193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3989718302947953193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3989718302947953193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/booster-baby-action-for-sale.html' title='Booster Baby! action for sale'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RdxE9QevuzI/AAAAAAAAAT4/a4UyVMTwvZ4/s72-c/IMG_1151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-7822438276801498349</id><published>2007-02-17T23:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:13.994+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think I've had this long between posts before. I know that all my faithful readers must of been feeling as though they were dwelling in darkness without a new post from me. It's ok... I'm back now. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well... I've been proofing the wedding I shot at the end of January, getting organised with the 3 older kids back at school and that's about it. I know it doesn't sound like much. I've also been going to bed before midnight every night, which, if you know me you know is strange. It's really working though. I'm waking up much happier and easier in the mornings now. Oh, and I've spent a few nice days with my Mum lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should be blogging regularly again now. This week I'm working on a name for a photography business - I've been sort of portfolio building but now this wedding is over I'm ready to get more into it - and a logo. If anyone has ANY ideas I would soooo love to hear them. I don't have one of 'those' names so I don't think Joe Smith Photography sounds good. I'm wanting to go for something young, fresh, funky and fun. With the colours, I'm either going for the baby pink lime green type look - love it - or a more subtle chocolate brown baby pink or blue look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll leave you with some recent pics of my sister's children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb6BQevubI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yQ9TTq2smEY/s1600-h/IMG_1828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032484533143845298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb6BQevubI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yQ9TTq2smEY/s400/IMG_1828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb51wevuaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/EeZLwsj1BDk/s1600-h/IMG_1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032484335575349666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb51wevuaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/EeZLwsj1BDk/s400/IMG_1823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb5bwevuZI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cgzLA_9rNSU/s1600-h/IMG_1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032483888898750866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb5bwevuZI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cgzLA_9rNSU/s400/IMG_1834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb4yAevuYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wYMUl2MsuN4/s1600-h/IMG_1866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032483171639212418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb4yAevuYI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wYMUl2MsuN4/s400/IMG_1866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-7822438276801498349?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/7822438276801498349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=7822438276801498349' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/7822438276801498349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/7822438276801498349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/back-again.html' title='Back again...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rdb6BQevubI/AAAAAAAAAQg/yQ9TTq2smEY/s72-c/IMG_1828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-6748788385194369437</id><published>2007-02-07T22:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:14.157+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 weird things about me by &lt;a href="http://smallslices.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marla&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://sageg.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; for 6 things that make me very happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to cheat on the 6 weird things. I was tagged on my &lt;a href="http://photoaday2007.blogspot.com/"&gt;Photo A Day&lt;/a&gt; blog so some of these are a copy. I must just be too normal. I can't come up with 12 weird things about myself!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;6 weird things about me...&lt;br /&gt;1. I have a favourite side - really... it's my left side.&lt;br /&gt;2. I copy people when I walk... fall into step with them.&lt;br /&gt;3. I like really hot salty McDonalds fries dipped into one of their hot chocolate fudge sundaes - hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't wear any rings - not even my engagement and wedding rings.&lt;br /&gt;5. I homeschoolled my daughter for 6 months and my son for 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;6. I make words up on the fly... so long as I get my point across that's ok, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6 things that make me very happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. Chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. Watching my children play together, as a team. It seriously makes my heart skip a beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Getting that 'wow' photo. (doesn't happen often enough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. Hanging out with my sister and her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. Getting some real time out with Danny. (this REALLY doesn't happen often enough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. Hanging out with my girlfriends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have a BUNCH more things that make me happy. This list is not exclusive. I put the first 6 things down that came into my head... ok, I lie - I left one of them out ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now... I'm tagging &lt;a href="http://eyesofadiva.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jadzia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whoamiandwhy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mum&lt;/a&gt;, Jessie, &lt;a href="http://bloggingwithbrenda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brenda&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://about-and-out.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robyn&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tmdsportscards.typepad.com/jens/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll leave you with another beachscape pic from the holidays. I really tried to get a dark, stormy feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028756422426039250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rcm7UpyrE9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/2RYigG4JNfE/s400/IMG_1128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-6748788385194369437?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/6748788385194369437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=6748788385194369437' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6748788385194369437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6748788385194369437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rcm7UpyrE9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/2RYigG4JNfE/s72-c/IMG_1128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-2908040947425732928</id><published>2007-02-06T23:48:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:15.503+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday snaps...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks guys for answering my 'chips-and-soft-drink-pity-party' call. I didn't realise how whiney I sounded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just thought I'd update with a few more of the photos I took on holiday. Bailey and I had a great time shooting the surfers. The day after, I took Jadzia and she was enjoying herself too - until the batteries in the camera ran out. I couldn't even give her my spare because they're different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7nJyrE6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Vy01D7m3Y2E/s1600-h/IMG_1119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028404896532730786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7nJyrE6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Vy01D7m3Y2E/s400/IMG_1119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7bJyrE5I/AAAAAAAAANI/haVlErjHkY0/s1600-h/IMG_1083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028404690374300562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7bJyrE5I/AAAAAAAAANI/haVlErjHkY0/s400/IMG_1083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide if I like this one in colour or B&amp;W better... what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7HJyrE4I/AAAAAAAAANA/6Qs0O4lLz4k/s1600-h/IMG_1075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028404346776916866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7HJyrE4I/AAAAAAAAANA/6Qs0O4lLz4k/s400/IMG_1075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch68JyrE3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/RoNUiJPmXcA/s1600-h/IMG_1075-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028404157798355826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch68JyrE3I/AAAAAAAAAM4/RoNUiJPmXcA/s400/IMG_1075-bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's one of the beach landscapes I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028405085511291826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7yJyrE7I/AAAAAAAAANY/qSnvbnKs948/s400/IMG_1131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids have their swimming carnival tomorrow. None of them can actually swim properly but there are other activities they can take part in. Notes came home from school today for band too... Bailey and Jadzia both want to join so that's great! Oh - and the big news of the day {insert drum roll} Piper got her very first merit award, for tracing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-2908040947425732928?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/2908040947425732928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=2908040947425732928' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2908040947425732928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2908040947425732928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/adf.html' title='Holiday snaps...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Rch7nJyrE6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Vy01D7m3Y2E/s72-c/IMG_1119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-3101882223717982836</id><published>2007-02-04T23:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:15.621+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I smell?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear... I've taken a shower and I have pretty smelly spray on ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one's commenting lately... am I talking to myself? I mean... totally possible. I've often wondered why anyone would read about my life... but now I feel lonely without you all. Hmm... I  am a little strange, yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just one of Danny to share today. This was taken while on holidays. I've been so busy proofing the wedding I shot but today I took time out to do some holiday snaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I trully love this man... with every ounce of my being...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcXQ_ZyrEzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JGLnTXh3MqI/s1600-h/IMG_1244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027654346702787378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcXQ_ZyrEzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JGLnTXh3MqI/s400/IMG_1244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-3101882223717982836?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/3101882223717982836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=3101882223717982836' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3101882223717982836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3101882223717982836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/do-i-smell.html' title='Do I smell?'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcXQ_ZyrEzI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JGLnTXh3MqI/s72-c/IMG_1244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-6377755835109905047</id><published>2007-02-04T00:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:15.884+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Much ado about nothing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well... it's been a busy week! We got back from holidays late Saturday. Since then, we've been trying to catch up on cleaning, buying the kids school supplies, sending the kids off to start school again - Piper going for the first time, organising the house (those who know me know that organisation isn't my strong point), catching up with friends, getting my poor puter fixed, trying to get the laptop fixed, proofing holiday photos and more importantly, proofing client pics. Also, Danny works off a 2 week roster. One week he's rostered on normally and the second week is pretty full on... this week of course. Oh! Oh! Oh! He's not been having a fun time at work lately but due to certain issues that I can't really talk about, his work situation will be changing and he's really happy about it. So yay Danny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, what's new? Piper has a sore tooth. I'm not sure if it was loose or not to start with (her and Bailey 'bumped' into eachother this morning) but it is now and it's aching. Poor little girl. Pacey has gotten bored without the other kids at home... even Jack has gotten more quiet now they are back at school. He's following me everywhere - if I leave the room, he's right behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have any new pics to share. I'm dying to go through the holiday photos properly but they'll have to wait until the wedding photos are proofed. For now, here's a quick one of my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcSUHJyrExI/AAAAAAAAAL0/62EaJSrTARQ/s1600-h/IMG_1875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027305934660768530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcSUHJyrExI/AAAAAAAAAL0/62EaJSrTARQ/s400/IMG_1875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-6377755835109905047?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/6377755835109905047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=6377755835109905047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6377755835109905047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6377755835109905047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/much-ado-about-nothing.html' title='Much ado about nothing...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcSUHJyrExI/AAAAAAAAAL0/62EaJSrTARQ/s72-c/IMG_1875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-6375869269025990719</id><published>2007-02-01T23:51:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:17.198+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsets...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just the one really. I don't get a chance to shoot sunsets. Where I live just isn't the place for it. When on holidays, I told my sister that I desperately wanted the sunset. So... we jumped in the car and she took me to this little place... had a long, thin piece of land that jutted out into the water. We had to wait just over half an hour for the sun to get down there - but when it did, wow... I only had about 5 minutes to go for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without further ado... my 5 favourites from that evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not completely sure about the composition on this one. I don't think it sticks to any rules but it works for me. The thing I really like about this one though is the sun itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHjTZyrEtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zVlBVJURrUY/s1600-h/IMG_1908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026548581602628306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHjTZyrEtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zVlBVJURrUY/s400/IMG_1908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHjH5yrEsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/38ijNWHtRkA/s1600-h/IMG_1893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026548384034132674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHjH5yrEsI/AAAAAAAAAKw/38ijNWHtRkA/s400/IMG_1893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHi6pyrErI/AAAAAAAAAKo/UhTPqUMCyAk/s1600-h/IMG_1914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026548156400865970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHi6pyrErI/AAAAAAAAAKo/UhTPqUMCyAk/s400/IMG_1914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHirZyrEqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/B3S7mPoLraI/s1600-h/IMG_1922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026547894407860898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHirZyrEqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/B3S7mPoLraI/s400/IMG_1922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last photo is sooc (defog &amp;amp; sharpen). All the other photos have been defogged (some more then once) and sharpened also... the only other thing I did in editing was a soft light layer at 50%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-6375869269025990719?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/6375869269025990719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=6375869269025990719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6375869269025990719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/6375869269025990719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/02/e.html' title='Sunsets...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcHjTZyrEtI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zVlBVJURrUY/s72-c/IMG_1908.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-552116992857686086</id><published>2007-01-31T23:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:19.725+11:00</updated><title type='text'>First days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*** WARNING&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;photo overload &lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday (Tuesday) was Jessie's first day of high school. She had been nervous but excitement took over a few days before. She's had a new haircut and that, coupled with the uniform, make her look so much older. Everyone is having the time of their lives teasing Danny about having a child old enough to be in high school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCVW5yrEpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hLVPNvhn8XY/s1600-h/IMG_2124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026181404848493202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCVW5yrEpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hLVPNvhn8XY/s400/IMG_2124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skip to today... Piper's first day of kindergarten. Omgosh... if only you knew. Years ago, I couldn't wait for this day... when she would be out of the house and away. Now though, I just want to hold her close and not let her go. I've so much to make up for and never enough time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCVGpyrEoI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DL1uSp8Wvw4/s1600-h/IMG_2182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026181125675618946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCVGpyrEoI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DL1uSp8Wvw4/s400/IMG_2182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm weird? Come on... it's all about the lunch box baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCU6JyrEnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VMEAYI-n_tw/s1600-h/IMG_2166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026180910927254130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCU6JyrEnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VMEAYI-n_tw/s400/IMG_2166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the path... headed away... I didn't cry, really I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCUk5yrEmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/32iYMPZDBU8/s1600-h/IMG_2168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026180545855033954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCUk5yrEmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/32iYMPZDBU8/s400/IMG_2168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think... next year I'll have 4 of them lining up for this shot. I might try to get all 5 actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCUI5yrElI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0W_3gkNKsLM/s1600-h/IMG_2206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026180064818696786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCUI5yrElI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0W_3gkNKsLM/s400/IMG_2206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my gift for the day... I just wish I had of thrown Pacey into the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCTs5yrEkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zkbwu0dfNXs/s1600-h/IMG_2213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026179583782359618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCTs5yrEkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/zkbwu0dfNXs/s400/IMG_2213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big brother... big sister... leading the way.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCTeZyrEjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/uEXQKWmq3Q8/s1600-h/IMG_2233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026179334674256434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCTeZyrEjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/uEXQKWmq3Q8/s400/IMG_2233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little unsure... omgosh, I wanted to go sit with her so bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCSuJyrEiI/AAAAAAAAAI0/rTtoPSx8__s/s1600-h/IMG_2235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026178505745568290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCSuJyrEiI/AAAAAAAAAI0/rTtoPSx8__s/s400/IMG_2235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A last hug goodbye to Granma before heading off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCN75yrEhI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2UUzmFdEKfs/s1600-h/IMG_2244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026173244410630674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCN75yrEhI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2UUzmFdEKfs/s400/IMG_2244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking up the stairs - &lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt; her classroom and &lt;em&gt;away&lt;/em&gt; from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCLY5yrEgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/cNXNHHkr8ZM/s1600-h/IMG_2252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026170444091953666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCLY5yrEgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/cNXNHHkr8ZM/s400/IMG_2252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kiss from a princess to her daddy... and one in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCK9pyrEfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YnbtXhl42w8/s1600-h/IMG_2221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026169975940518386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCK9pyrEfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YnbtXhl42w8/s400/IMG_2221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well... I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; warn you about the overload :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-552116992857686086?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/552116992857686086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=552116992857686086' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/552116992857686086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/552116992857686086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-days.html' title='First days...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RcCVW5yrEpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hLVPNvhn8XY/s72-c/IMG_2124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-5457554921053719957</id><published>2007-01-28T22:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T22:26:26.434+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>Did you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on... just a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I took my computer away with me - I was all geared up to be a good girl while I was on holiday and keep up with my photo a day and maybe update here with some holiday snaps. I also had to upload pics for my Impact Posing course at &lt;a href="http://www.ppsop.com"&gt;www.ppsop.com&lt;/a&gt;. Day 1... turn puter on to upload my deadline assignment photos.... nothing. Yep, nothing. Omgosh... panic stations. I go into panic mode and Danny goes into 'knight in shining armour' mode. He's running all these diagnostic tests and trying everything... still no go. Windows wouldn't even load. I call Dell... bad bad news - hard drive has crashed! Tears, tantrums... meltdown mode for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny grabs the kids and takes them to the motel pool, hoping I'll calm down while he's gone. I don't plan to... Next thing, I'm on the phone to my mum, asking her to log into Hello under my name and contact Julie (her blog is in the list on the right - That Red Dirt Road) for me. Julie is also taking the posing course. I'd sent her pics from my practice shoot... was thinking I could use them. No go though - exif data was no longer attached. So, I'm talking to Julie, through my mum... still crying... and they were both great. Instructors too... they let me post my assignmennt late. Ok, time to breathe now and force all thoughts of the hard drive out of my head to enjoy the holiday. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the BESTEST time!!! It's the first time we've ever gone on holiday. We've gone visiting before... but never just simply on holiday. We did a bunch of stuff... the kids were fantastic too and Danny really relaxed. I have 5gb of memory cards full of photos to sort through, process and post. I can't even start that until Dell bring the new hard drive though (I'm on the kids' sucky sucky computer). So... be prepared to be bombarded with photos at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on doing some serious blog surfing this week... as well as checkng in on the message boards I hang out... I've missed chatting with all my internet buddies, but it was good to see that I &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; actually survive without the computer when needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-5457554921053719957?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/5457554921053719957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=5457554921053719957' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/5457554921053719957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/5457554921053719957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-1592773495216653399</id><published>2007-01-21T02:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:20.859+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember my engagement couple?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;This couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI3PP_Hf0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-pDwspzyJw8/s1600-h/IMG_9041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022137269600354114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI3PP_Hf0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-pDwspzyJw8/s400/IMG_9041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well..... I've been sitting on a bit of a secret. Wanna know? You can probably already see anyways... if not, scroll down........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nope, further...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022138021219630930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI36__Hf1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/kXCsAlpJeT4/s400/IMG_0718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep - today was their big day. Mick &amp; Paula, I wish you the very best that life can bring... and for the times when life is bringing less then it's best, I wish for you the strength, commitment and compassion to carry you through. I want to thank you both for believing in me and wanting me to be your photographer. Oh, and that cake was DEL-IC-IOUS!!! I couldn't stop thinking of M's profiterole story though ;-).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few to tide you over...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022139185155768162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI4-v_Hf2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/nKmMio-3tco/s400/IMG_0495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The GORgeous Miss K - flower girl extraordinaire! She has the most beautiful, dark, soulful eyes...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022139618947465074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI5X__Hf3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kSw9UFsMf2U/s400/IMG_0340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One of my favourites from the day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022140885962817410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI6hv_Hf4I/AAAAAAAAAFY/7-dG63FzG1A/s400/IMG_0599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, in just a few hours I'm off to the beach for a week! What a way to spend the last week of the school holidays, huh? When we get back, it will be a mad dash to make sure we have everything we need, etc. Piper goes to kindergarten this year. She's so little it just seems so wrong....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So yeah, I'll be getting on once a day (I think) to post my photo a day, but that's probably all I would do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-1592773495216653399?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/1592773495216653399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=1592773495216653399' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1592773495216653399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/1592773495216653399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/remember-my-engagement-couple.html' title='Remember my engagement couple?'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RbI3PP_Hf0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/-pDwspzyJw8/s72-c/IMG_9041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-8316205693409923507</id><published>2007-01-19T12:19:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T18:06:31.422+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Puh-lease check this website out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;... and if you can find it in your heart to contribute, then that's great. Either way, send the link to tons of people and maybe some of them can donate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectsahm.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://projectsahm.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am NOT affiliated with this in any way. I found this while blog surfing and think it's wonderful. I wanted to help get it noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps - big day tomorrow girls, wish me luck :)&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/31286611-8316205693409923507?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/8316205693409923507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=8316205693409923507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/8316205693409923507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/8316205693409923507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/puh-lease-check-this-website-out.html' title='Puh-lease check this website out...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-2446934104432513931</id><published>2007-01-17T15:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:22.387+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Jenni ---&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2orP_HfvI/AAAAAAAAADs/6qGiTVUIFxc/s1600-h/IMG_9980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020854620567076594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2orP_HfvI/AAAAAAAAADs/6qGiTVUIFxc/s400/IMG_9980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't she gorgeous? I mean really... just look at those eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2oa__HfuI/AAAAAAAAADk/G-dDSmZulDk/s1600-h/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020854341394202338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2oa__HfuI/AAAAAAAAADk/G-dDSmZulDk/s400/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenni came over the other day to pose for me. I'm doing a course at &lt;a href="http://www.ppsop.com"&gt;www.ppsop.com&lt;/a&gt; on Impact Posing and needed a female model. Isn't she great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenni and I have been friends since we were 8 years old. It really is the funniest story. She's going to kill me for telling you - but hey, this is my blog... right? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2oCv_HftI/AAAAAAAAADc/yTkYmXdL3pA/s1600-h/IMG_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020853924782374610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2oCv_HftI/AAAAAAAAADc/yTkYmXdL3pA/s400/IMG_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well... I was the new girl in Year 3 at school. No one liked me (yes, I know, sounds like a pity party) and I was actively picked on by a bunch of girls. These girls told Jenni to chase me into the toilets and hurt me... so, she did. LoL. Really, I know it's not funny but it is now, after all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2nvP_HfsI/AAAAAAAAADU/8mNoN_4eX0w/s1600-h/IMG_9987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020853589774925506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2nvP_HfsI/AAAAAAAAADU/8mNoN_4eX0w/s400/IMG_9987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following conversation between 2 8 year olds (Jenni and I):&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm dobbing on you&lt;br /&gt;Jen: No no... please don't&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm telling the teacher&lt;br /&gt;Jen: No, don't. I'll be your best friend for a week....&lt;br /&gt;Me: ***thoughtful silence***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2ng__HfrI/AAAAAAAAADM/fDr0RgtwUd0/s1600-h/storyboard-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020853344961789618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2ng__HfrI/AAAAAAAAADM/fDr0RgtwUd0/s400/storyboard-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think it's a testament to my desperation that I did not tell the teacher on her. I accepted her offer of friendship for a week. 21 years later, we're still friends. We've seen eachother through a lot of different changes and there have been times where we haven't seen or spoken to eachother for a long time. I moved back to town 2 years ago and I'm so glad that we're still friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenni - love you babe :-D &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-2446934104432513931?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/2446934104432513931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=2446934104432513931' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2446934104432513931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2446934104432513931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/meet-jenni.html' title='Meet Jenni ---&gt;'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/Ra2orP_HfvI/AAAAAAAAADs/6qGiTVUIFxc/s72-c/IMG_9980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-2931517324134568170</id><published>2007-01-12T13:06:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:22.670+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Honey Soy Chicken &amp; Noodle Stir Fry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RabtYP_HfkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/cC03J4nBloI/s1600-h/IMG_9873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018959835614903874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RabtYP_HfkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/cC03J4nBloI/s400/IMG_9873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took this for my picture of the day yesterday and a few people have asked for the recipe. I thought I'd post it here. I really wanna keep the other blog free for the one a days only. So, if you want a reeeeeeally yummy dinner, check out the recipe below. AND - it's healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've not been very good about updating lately. I've been doing the one a day photos. I haven't missed a day yet - yay me! I've also been giving up smoking and the computer was a no go zone for me for a while. I'm 12 days down and still counting - yay me! The kids are all still on holidays and Jessie is here for 2 weeks... and I'm not insane yet - yay me! Danny's Nan &amp; Pop were also here for a few days. It's always great to see them. Later today Boo and her daughter are turning up for the weekend - woo hoo! I LOVE that we live close enough to visit this often!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah... I haven't been updating as often but I will be soon - hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Honey Soy Chicken &amp; Noodle Stir Fry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;500g chicken breast fillets, skin removed, cut into strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1/4 cup soy sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 tbs honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 tps minced garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 medium carrots, cut into strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 medium leek, cut into 5cm strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 x 200g packets udon noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Combine the chicken strips, soy sauce and honey in a medium bowl. Stand for 5 minutes. Drain the chicken, reserve the marinade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Coat a pan with cooking spray and add 1/2 the chicken. Stir-fry for 2 minutes or until just cooked through. Remove from pan, set aside. Repeat with the remaining chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. To the same pan add the garlic, carrots and leek. Cook, tossing, for 2 minutes then add the chicken, reserved marinade and noodles. Add more water if the noodles stick. Toss until well combined and heated through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I don't put the leek in... I don't like it. Instead, I add an extra carrot. I also put an extra packet of noodles in. We have a big family and it helps to make it go that little bit further.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-2931517324134568170?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/2931517324134568170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=2931517324134568170' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2931517324134568170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/2931517324134568170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/honey-soy-chicken-noodle-stir-fry.html' title='Honey Soy Chicken &amp; Noodle Stir Fry'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RabtYP_HfkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/cC03J4nBloI/s72-c/IMG_9873.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-3659617701469763786</id><published>2007-01-08T01:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T01:59:18.355+11:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This came from one of my photog buddies, Amy, who got it from someone else I think who also got it from somewhere else. You know how it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, it's taken me a few days to get this done. I wanted to do it all in one sitting so it just flowed. Well, with 4 kids home on holidays, I eventually gave up trying to get it all done in one go and settled just for getting it done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here goes - 100 random things about me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I sometimes look in the mirror and wonder who is looking back at me&lt;br /&gt;2. I only sometimes like that person.&lt;br /&gt;3. I hate cleaning… really, really hate it.&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate having a messy house.&lt;br /&gt;5. I met my husband in a nightclub&lt;br /&gt;6. I ran away from home when I was 14.&lt;br /&gt;7. I love to learn… I get off on the actual learning process.&lt;br /&gt;8. I am honest… sometimes too honest.&lt;br /&gt;9. I detest dishonesty.&lt;br /&gt;10. I have never believed in God although I tried very hard for a good many years.&lt;br /&gt;11. I have one brother and one sister, but they are not related to each other.&lt;br /&gt;12. I met my real father just before I turned 17 years old.&lt;br /&gt;13. I wish I could learn to speak to my father more…&lt;br /&gt;14. I have 4 gorgeous children, completely different from each other&lt;br /&gt;15. I have a step-daughter starting high school this year&lt;br /&gt;16. Sometimes I feel as though I watch my oldest son through a window, but can’t enter the room he lives in.&lt;br /&gt;17. My oldest daughter is my friend.&lt;br /&gt;18. My youngest daughter is my arch enemy!&lt;br /&gt;19. I never realised I could love someone so much, that could drive me so insane!!!&lt;br /&gt;20. My youngest son was a *surprise*.&lt;br /&gt;21. I’m grateful every single day for whatever it was that made our birth control fail.&lt;br /&gt;22. I love that Danny has now had a vasectomy&lt;br /&gt;23. I hate that I find it hard to identify myself without talking about my children or my husband more.&lt;br /&gt;24. I love photography… I feel that I have found my voice with it.&lt;br /&gt;25. I want to become a professional photographer&lt;br /&gt;26. I love to read… true stories, thrillers, old books, not trashy romance novels and not too much fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;27. I am glad that all of my children love to read&lt;br /&gt;28. I have promised that person in the mirror that I would stop eating so much chocolate&lt;br /&gt;29. I don’t watch much television but it’s always on.&lt;br /&gt;30. I’m suddenly buying a lot of pink, girlie things… my mum thinks it’s hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;31. I constantly fear that I’m not a good enough mother&lt;br /&gt;32. I worry that my children may be in therapy in 20 years time for something I didn’t do or for something I didn’t do&lt;br /&gt;33. I have an irrational fear that something is going to happen to my children.&lt;br /&gt;34. I can’t stay off the topic of my children for long&lt;br /&gt;35. I grow attached to inanimate objects… such as my computer, my camera, my bed…&lt;br /&gt;36. I actually ran into a wall and hurt my arm, to protect my camera&lt;br /&gt;37. When I was 5, I wanted to see if my arm was as long as my leg. I was laying down, held onto my foot and straightened my leg. Yeah, umm… arms are shorter. I ended up with the arm in a sling.&lt;br /&gt;38. I got married at 19 years old, almost 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;39. I have almost nothing in common with my husband - but he is my knight in shining armour, my superhero, my best friend&lt;br /&gt;40. I hate the cold.&lt;br /&gt;41. I love electric blankets, turned up high.&lt;br /&gt;42. I love open fires, the tingling your face gets after sitting in front of one for a while.&lt;br /&gt;43. I love watching fire… it’s destructive, but so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;44. Christmas is my favourite celebration and I love creating all that magic for my children&lt;br /&gt;45. Growing up, I always hung out with boys… it’s just so much simpler.&lt;br /&gt;46. My closest friends have always been women (except for Danny, of course)&lt;br /&gt;47. I secretly love bad television… Jerry Springer, daytime soaps, reality tv of all kinds…&lt;br /&gt;48. I’m a sticky beak, a nosy parker, an Esmé Watson&lt;br /&gt;49. I was in a marching band when I was about 11 years old.&lt;br /&gt;50. I played hockey until high school&lt;br /&gt;51. I hated high school&lt;br /&gt;52. I home schooled my 2 oldest children last year.&lt;br /&gt;53. I realised I’m too selfish to be a home schooling mum.&lt;br /&gt;54. I’ve had Post Natal Depression with my last 3 children… Undiagnosed the first time, severe the second time and caught it super quick the last time.&lt;br /&gt;55. I’m alive today because of my amazingly supportive husband and a fantastic counsellor.&lt;br /&gt;56. I have brown hair&lt;br /&gt;57. I have green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;58. I used to have blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;59. I have no idea when my eyes changed colour!&lt;br /&gt;60. I am overweight&lt;br /&gt;61. I am short&lt;br /&gt;62. I am absolutely not comfortable in my own skin&lt;br /&gt;63. I am Buddhist&lt;br /&gt;64. I want to learn to meditate better&lt;br /&gt;65. I am giving up smoking&lt;br /&gt;66. I love chocolate&lt;br /&gt;67. I want to know how to be confident in my capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;68. I want to give my children the gift of a happy childhood.&lt;br /&gt;69. I want to give my children the gift of knowing they are loved… beyond anything else.&lt;br /&gt;70. I wish my step daughter lived with us full time.&lt;br /&gt;71. I worry about what the next 5 years will bring for my step daughter&lt;br /&gt;72. I’m a procrastinator&lt;br /&gt;73. I can justify anything to myself&lt;br /&gt;74. I don’t watch the news, listen to the news or read the news.&lt;br /&gt;75. I never remember anyone’s birthday except for Danny’s, mine and the children’s&lt;br /&gt;76. I am always there for my friends when they need me&lt;br /&gt;77. I am stubborn&lt;br /&gt;78. I constantly doubt myself&lt;br /&gt;79. I am a walking contradiction&lt;br /&gt;80. I still wonder if my father is really my father, but am too scared to get a DNA test done.&lt;br /&gt;81. I get frustrated with my son… his brain power is phenomenal but he has no motivation or drive to do anything with it.&lt;br /&gt;82. I sponsor a child from Africa.&lt;br /&gt;83. I actually don’t have an identity right now. I’m not who I thought I was legally.&lt;br /&gt;84. I hate the new terrorist laws in Australia that put my identity in question&lt;br /&gt;85. I moved around a lot as a child&lt;br /&gt;86. I have a tattoo of a forget-me-not flower on my left breast… for the 3 babies I lost.&lt;br /&gt;87. I hate throwing things away&lt;br /&gt;88. I love my puppy, Jack&lt;br /&gt;89. I’m not a dog person and am afraid of most dogs&lt;br /&gt;90. I love to sing… loud and proud&lt;br /&gt;91. I can not sing, my children think it’s a form of torture&lt;br /&gt;92. I’m a very shy around new people&lt;br /&gt;93. I’m a very loud, crazy, random, weird person around my friends.&lt;br /&gt;94. I am addicted to coke… so much that my sister gave me bottles for a Christmas present one year&lt;br /&gt;95. I miss living in Queensland… the sun, the warmth, the casual lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;96. Sometimes I resent moving back to New South Wales, but I do know it’s for the right reasons.&lt;br /&gt;97. I finally stopped chewing my nails this year, after having done so for about 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;98. I like to sew, but don’t.&lt;br /&gt;99. I feel undeserving of my husband and children&lt;br /&gt;100. I spend far too much time on the computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-3659617701469763786?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/3659617701469763786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=3659617701469763786' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3659617701469763786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/3659617701469763786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/100-things-about-me.html' title='100 Things About Me'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-934697878389700523</id><published>2007-01-06T01:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:41:23.079+11:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you believe it? I've made it to the end of day 5!!! I think I'm really going to do it this time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still think about having a cigarette after every meal, with every coffee, when I wake up, and at a million other times a day - BUT, I don't really want one. The physical cravings really have been very minimal, it's mostly just been a battle with myself. At times, I've actually sat there and listened to myself argue with my other self for at least 10 minutes... how strange is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna say thanks to everyone who's commented. It really is helping... thanks a big smelly pretty bunch of flowers :-) !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, apart from NOT smoking... I've almost completely cleaned my lounge room. I'm pulling the whole room apart and cleaning absolutely everything. Every single book came out of the bookshelf, every DVD, every everything. I'm almost finished. Next room is the kitchen. Everything will come out of the cupboards, etc. I'm doing it for 2 reasons. One, need to keep myself extra busy at the moment and two, I really want the house to be super clean and totally organised by February when the kids go back to school. I'll have 3 in school full time this year and I'm really hoping I can STAY organised and STAY clean. We'll see... but that's the plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids are booked into swimming lessons. They start on the 11th and go for 9 days. I got a group discount because there's so many kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jessie will be here for 2 weeks starting the 11th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny starts his 2 weeks holidays on the 11th. Yeah, it's all happenning then. He says that he'll be quitting then. I've been trying to not say anything. I don't want to seem pushy. If I do, I know he'll pull in the other direction instead. Cross all your fingers and toes for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that's all that's going on. Oh, I found my flash manual!!! Julie, aren't you proud?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it wouldn't feel like a real post without a photo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look what Micki was playing with tonight???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How dreadful! She ended up killing it though. I had to wake Danny up to come sweep it outside. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Icky!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RZ5e6mBPfXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6ilT7lexLxI/s1600-h/IMG_9521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016551395668491634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RZ5e6mBPfXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6ilT7lexLxI/s400/IMG_9521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-934697878389700523?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/934697878389700523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=934697878389700523' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/934697878389700523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/934697878389700523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/end-of-day-5.html' title='End of Day 5'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/RZ5e6mBPfXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6ilT7lexLxI/s72-c/IMG_9521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116782841048522604</id><published>2007-01-03T23:24:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:55:25.226+11:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;That was easier.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of.&lt;br /&gt;Big knock down screaming fight with Danny.&lt;br /&gt;That's never fun.&lt;br /&gt;He's smoking again.&lt;br /&gt;Which is fine, really.&lt;br /&gt;Don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;But he's a big boy and it's his choice.&lt;br /&gt;Just hate that the cigarette's are easy to get to again.&lt;br /&gt;Argghhhhh... wanted to run away.&lt;br /&gt;Nearly went to spend the night at a non-smoking friends house.&lt;br /&gt;Called Boo twice - think she's gonna be sick of me soon.&lt;br /&gt;Helps so much.&lt;br /&gt;Glad I didn't go to the friends house now cause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I made it to the end of the day without a cigarette and I could of gotten one really easily if I wanted to. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, here's my afternoon in photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/343987/IMG_9249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/911276/IMG_9249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jadzia let me practice using fil flash on her heaps today. She's great like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/160383/IMG_9265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/336187/IMG_9265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't tell but this was eating Pavlova. Who knew it could be so much fun?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/174619/IMG_9278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/617045/IMG_9278.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After that, Pacey was running around... showing off and posing for the camera. I got another shot of him looking right at me. I've still got to be super quick to catch it, but he's looking more and more now. :)&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/562183/IMG_9279.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/198832/IMG_9279.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My poor girl isn't feeling well. Going to take her to the doctor's tomorrow. I think she has tonsillitis, again. :(&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/560623/IMG_9290.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/337467/IMG_9290.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My man stackin' the dishwasher... ahhh... life is sweet. ;)&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/39705/IMG_9310.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/561319/IMG_9310.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just a quick grab. This girl sure loves animals...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116782841048522604?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116782841048522604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116782841048522604' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116782841048522604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116782841048522604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/end-of-day-3.html' title='End of Day 3'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116774430459108791</id><published>2007-01-03T00:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T00:25:04.610+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It's sooooooo hard!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know I have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it's sooo hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Giving up smoking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If I knew how hard it was, would I still of started?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just keep breathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Get through this minute, this hour, this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can't do it? Not strong enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CALL BOO!!! Get support!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 days down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10 days to break a habit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8 days to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will smell better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will breathe better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will live longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will make my children happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can do this... maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For your viewing pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/993479/IMG_9208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/525919/IMG_9208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Micki was shot with the 430EX Speedlite. Not bad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/995772/IMG_9204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/491795/IMG_9204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116774430459108791?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116774430459108791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116774430459108791' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116774430459108791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116774430459108791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-sooooooo-hard.html' title='It&apos;s sooooooo hard!'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116747782583147218</id><published>2006-12-30T22:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T22:23:45.920+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A sneak peak of an engagment shoot I did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/119518/IMG_9040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/82028/IMG_9040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/377048/IMG_9041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/476926/IMG_9041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/491037/IMG_8973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/342839/IMG_8973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/134029/IMG_8988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Still proofing but wanted to share...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lesson learnt from this session: ALWAYS check my settings when I move to a different lighting situation. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS - Jadzia changed the kitten's name to 'Micki". She named her after Micki James from WWE. Usually, I wouldn't like name changes... but come on, Chelsea??? She knows she can't change the name again now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116747782583147218?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116747782583147218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116747782583147218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116747782583147218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116747782583147218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/engagement-shoot.html' title='Engagement shoot'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116714445938502631</id><published>2006-12-27T01:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T01:47:39.406+11:00</updated><title type='text'>New addition to the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/117708/IMG_8855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/418328/IMG_8855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Chelsea (not my choice in name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/821592/IMG_8851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/646934/IMG_8851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa ;-) decided that it was time again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/301461/IMG_8852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/826525/IMG_8852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa delivered this adorable kitten to Jadzia for Christmas. He got her from the RSPCA (shelter) which made Jadzia very happy. She still has stitches from being desexed but they come out in a few days. Of course she came with no name. Jadzia first named her Emilina but I said there was nooooooooo way I'd be walking around calling her that. Yeah, I know... mean mummy. So, she's decided on Chelsea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jadzia was actually given a kitten for her 5th birthday. He was a gorgeous ginger cat and she was very responsible in looking after him. When we moved from Qld we brought him with us. He hated the crate he was moved in. After we got here, we stayed with my mum while we found a house. When we found one, we brought the box out ready to go... he ran away. He never came back. My mum, Danny's dad and a friend of ours would go past at all different times of the day to see if he was there. We even took Jadzia up on a cooooold winter's night. We thought if he heard her voice he'd be more willing to come. He didn't show up at any of the vets or at the RSPCA. She was absolutely heartbroken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We didn't want to get another straight away. She really loved him and I didn't want her to think that we thought he was replacable. That was about 18 months ago and we finally decided that it was time again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's just the cutest little thing. Full of energy and personality. She's been opening windows and programs for me all night by walking on the keyboard. These photos were taken while she was playing on the shelf behind my monitor. Again taken with the 430EX speedlite and edited using Booster Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116714445938502631?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116714445938502631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116714445938502631' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116714445938502631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116714445938502631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-addition-to-family.html' title='New addition to the family'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116711783764008771</id><published>2006-12-26T18:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T18:23:57.653+11:00</updated><title type='text'>He LOOKED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/985055/IMG_8818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/745659/IMG_8818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I had focus issues, his face still has lunch on it and he had just cut his lip not long before... BUT - he's looking at me! Talk about eye contact avoidance... it has been so hard to get this boy to look at the camera. Yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These are also some of the first shots with my new flash. Danny got me the 430EX Speedlite for Christmas - aint he great?! They were edited with my Booster Baby! action.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/90549/IMG_8822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116711783764008771?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116711783764008771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116711783764008771' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116711783764008771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116711783764008771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/he-looked.html' title='He LOOKED!!!'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116691477338511476</id><published>2006-12-24T09:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T09:59:33.403+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing you joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/571503/Christmas-Card-2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/970377/Christmas-Card-2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is my absolute favourite time of the year. I hope you all have a rockin' holiday and spend time doing whatever it is that Christmas really means to you... for us, it's family, friends and good food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116691477338511476?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116691477338511476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116691477338511476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116691477338511476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116691477338511476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/wishing-you-joy.html' title='Wishing you joy'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116659084450138275</id><published>2006-12-20T15:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T16:00:44.516+11:00</updated><title type='text'>More from the maternity shoot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/868423/IMG_8610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/334985/IMG_8610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/929445/IMG_8538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/762862/IMG_8538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/165929/IMG_8536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/934416/IMG_8536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/241189/IMG_8577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/604433/IMG_8577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can breathe now... I showed them the proofs today and they loved them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*exhale*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116659084450138275?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116659084450138275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116659084450138275' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116659084450138275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116659084450138275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-from-maternity-shoot.html' title='More from the maternity shoot...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116641997938823367</id><published>2006-12-18T15:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T16:38:11.070+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Photographs of 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maplethree.typepad.com/"&gt;Frederique&lt;/a&gt; put this challenge out on her blog. Top 10 photos from 2006 and each with a caption of no more then 5 words. Sounds easy, right? Hmm... not so easy. I was down to 16 and couldn't choose. There were a few that I loved equally and there were some that I thought were technically better then others. I decided to flick through them and see which ones really spoke to me, which ones touched my heart in some way. I haven't done that well with the captions - writing is not my forte. Pssst... Julie? Any idea for a better one on the first one especially?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, without further ado, here are my favourites - in no particular order except the first one is my total favourite from the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_4222-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_4341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Introspection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_5432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Last signs of babyhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_7206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_8469-bw-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Soulful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_3974-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_4965-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Secret whispers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_7069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Childhood fantasies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/IMG_8432-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Distinctive &lt;/span&gt;(yeah, I know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k169/LadyRen_photos/CopyofIMG_5427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;Live Out Loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000000;"&gt;I have some idea about my style. Since I'm only new to all this I think I'm still trying different things though. What do YOU think my style is? I would really love to hear what you think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, and I have to just point out that the 2 of Pacey (in the blue and red t-shirt) have only been defogged and sharpened.&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/31286611-116641997938823367?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116641997938823367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116641997938823367' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116641997938823367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116641997938823367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-10-photographs-of-2006.html' title='Top 10 Photographs of 2006'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116640565980126851</id><published>2006-12-18T12:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T12:48:30.083+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Blogthings Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just couldn't resist this one. I found it on &lt;a href="http://sageg.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/a&gt; blog and couldn't resist. Danny is forever teasing me about being an American-wannabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 34% American&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a7ceff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howamericanareyouquiz/american2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;America: You don't love it or want to leave it.But you wouldn't mind giving it an extreme make over.On the 4th of July, you'll fly a freak flag instead...And give Uncle Sam a sucker punch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howamericanareyouquiz/"&gt;How American Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So then I just HAD to try this one... Strange that I'm more Average American then I am American... hmmm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% "Average American"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a7ceff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howaverageamericanareyouquiz/american.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are average because you donate to charity.&lt;br /&gt;You are not average since you don't think affirmative action is necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howaverageamericanareyouquiz/"&gt;How Average American" Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the Buddhist in me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have Good Karma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howsyourkarmaquiz/good-karma.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In general, you like to do the right thing when it comes to others.Your caring personality really shines through.Sure, you have your moments of weakness - and occasionally act out.But, all in all, you're karma is good... even with those few dark spots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howsyourkarmaquiz/"&gt;How's Your Karma?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm also teased for being a perfectionist. If you saw my house you'd never think it though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm.... hopefully you aren't all sick of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 82% Perfectionist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouaperfectionistquiz/perfectionist-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a total perfectionist. So go ahead and congratulate yourself on a "perfect" score.The truth is, everyone is sick of living up to your standards. And you're probably even sick them yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaperfectionistquiz/"&gt;Are You a Perfectionist?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because honesty is important...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 80% Brutally Honest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howbrutallyhonestareyouquiz/brutal-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most of the time, you tell it like it is. Even if it's hard for people to hear.Sometimes you hold back though, because you never want your honesty to be hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howbrutallyhonestareyouquiz/"&gt;How Brutally Honest Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and this one is for you Boo ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 20% Nerdy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/hownerdyareyouquiz/nerd-1.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are definitely not nerdy - in fact, you probably don't know any nerds.You probably care a little too much about your image. No one will know if you secretly watch Star Trek reruns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownerdyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Nerdy Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok - I'm done playing for now...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116640565980126851?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116640565980126851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116640565980126851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116640565980126851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116640565980126851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/silly-blogthings-fun.html' title='Silly Blogthings Fun'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116613750949523495</id><published>2006-12-15T09:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T10:05:09.516+11:00</updated><title type='text'>First Maternity Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/265911/IMG_8584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/898364/IMG_8584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/65190/IMG_8602-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/943444/IMG_8602-copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/89103/IMG_8566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/537563/IMG_8566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/361278/IMG_8549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/332837/IMG_8549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/706830/IMG_8603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/596066/IMG_8603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still proofing the session but I couldn't resist putting up a few of my favourites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for everyone's support. I really don't think I would of taken the step without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116613750949523495?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116613750949523495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116613750949523495' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116613750949523495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116613750949523495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-maternity-shoot.html' title='First Maternity Shoot'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116593321075336940</id><published>2006-12-13T00:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T01:24:43.546+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the first step</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did it. Julie? See..? I finally did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally made a call I've been procrastinating about. I have my first real portfolio building session on Thursday. First time with someone I've never met, first time at a location I've never seen and first maternity shoot. Yep, she's 8 months pregnant. To be honest... I'm nervous as anything. I just hope that I come away with enough good photos to show. Wish me luck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's some from the weekend. A good friend of mine came from out of town. Her children came too. They are seriously the greatest kids. I know everyone says that about the kids they photograph but it's really true. They are young teenagers and they have the best manners, they are both caring, kind, understanding, patient, fun, moral, beautiful children. If my children grow up to have the traits of those 2, I will be a very proud mother indeed. Their parents have done an awesome job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So... meet Miss S. I'll share some of her brother in my next post. We got TONS of good shots but these are my favourites of her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/240103/IMG_8371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/312086/IMG_8371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/676619/IMG_8030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/29576/IMG_8030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/299405/IMG_8131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/989937/IMG_8131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hot pink phone just like mine! Every teenage girls' must ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/253079/IMG_8432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/986854/IMG_8432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found my very own wall. It's great. I was stoked when I found that it had this word painted on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/960725/IMG_8469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/615099/IMG_8469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favourite... does the red distract?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/663157/IMG_8469-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/631316/IMG_8469-bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and in B&amp;W it takes my breath away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh... and I got the 'mummy tears' moment. I've felt the 'high' that comes with taking some fantastic photos (not to sound in love with myself) but this is the first time I've had the mum cry. Wow... now that's a high!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And finally, here's the missing goofy santa photo of Jess. For some reason I just cannot add it to the other post. Grrr... bad Blogger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/454481/IMG_7862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/264673/IMG_7862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116593321075336940?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116593321075336940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116593321075336940' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116593321075336940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116593321075336940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/taking-first-step.html' title='Taking the first step'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116579191903485438</id><published>2006-12-11T10:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T00:05:19.290+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Reindeer Are You???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found this and thought it would be fun to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Prancer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#73eaa0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whichofsantasreindeerareyouquiz/prancer.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are the perfect reindeer, with perfect hooves and perfect flying form.&lt;br /&gt;Why You're Naughty: Because you're Santa's pet, and you won't let anyone show you up.&lt;br /&gt;Why You're Nice: You have the softest fur and the sweetest carrot breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichofsantasreindeerareyouquiz/"&gt;Which&lt;/a&gt; of Santa's Reindeer Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, which reindeer are YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116579191903485438?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116579191903485438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116579191903485438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116579191903485438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116579191903485438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/which-reindeer-are-you.html' title='Which Reindeer Are You???'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116546306049820501</id><published>2006-12-07T14:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T14:44:20.536+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofy Santa Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/48591/IMG_7915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/163490/IMG_7915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/477419/IMG_7873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/588347/IMG_7873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/480067/IMG_7895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/864914/IMG_7895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/268515/IMG_7909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/512291/IMG_7909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take no notice of the bad mix of clothing. These are actually going to be cropped as square head shots for some Christmas frames I've altered. I'll post some pictures when I have them done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Here they are being more serious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/435866/IMG_7863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/738772/IMG_7863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/725642/IMG_7912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/455404/IMG_7912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/368976/IMG_7876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/568979/IMG_7876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/442256/IMG_7896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/699817/IMG_7896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/337116/IMG_7901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/320/245459/IMG_7901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason it's not letting me upload the goofy one of Jessie. I'll try to edit it later when it's not throwing a poopy fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116546306049820501?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116546306049820501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116546306049820501' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116546306049820501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116546306049820501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/goofy-santa-kids.html' title='Goofy Santa Kids'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116523797508776331</id><published>2006-12-04T23:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:13:03.526+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/639803/IMG_7818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/868958/IMG_7818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made Christmas cookies... taking the time to make their names for a snack :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/957340/IMG_7849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/43705/IMG_7849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The scented pinecones were almost more trouble then they were worth - but they smell fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/698949/IMG_7831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/265775/IMG_7831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this one of Piper is purely for your viewing pleasure. Just snapped it in a moment... is this the beginning of PCS? (photographer's child syndrome)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116523797508776331?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116523797508776331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116523797508776331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116523797508776331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116523797508776331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/12/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy weekend'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116486200851766501</id><published>2006-11-30T15:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T15:46:49.103+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/369814/IMG_7552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/32242/IMG_7552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looooooooooooooove Christmas! My children are all still young so I still get all the magic of Christmas that comes with that. Last year, our Christmas kinda sucked. Not the day itself, but all the lead up. We were going through massive fights with Jessie's mother. Things were terrible. Finally, 3 days before Christmas I decided enough was enough and we decorated and actually started to feel Christmassy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, I think I'm doubling up!!! I have the bug like I've never had before. We're making teacher's gifts, classmate gifts, decorations, etc. It's so fun! But, it's keeping me sooo busy. I haven't had any time in the last week to get to the message boards I usually live at. In the last 2 weeks I've only picked up the camera to do a family session for a friend and take photos of my decorations. I miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close up -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/644429/IMG_7553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/68024/IMG_7553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's still not completely finished. I just bought a star to go on top. I have some pretty silver ribbon that I'm making bows with and I also have some clear glass baubles that I'm not sure what to do with. But I think it's sooo pretty. We got tons of new decorations this year and part of that was redoing our colours on the tree.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm a mean mummy. I don't have the kids' handmade decorations on my tree. I've very anal about what goes on it. To make it up to the kids though, they each have a tree in their rooms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By the way... the weird thing I did with the photo of the kids? I actually cloned Jadzia's face from another of the photos. I wasn't sure it would work but everyone I've shown has said they would never of guessed.   :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116486200851766501?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116486200851766501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116486200851766501' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116486200851766501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116486200851766501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116425545467562862</id><published>2006-11-23T15:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T15:17:37.096+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/1600/214077/IMG_7451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6365/3376/400/183055/IMG_7451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been terrible about updating at the moment. Sorry. Soooo busy at the moment. I promise to post properly soon. (Knock knock... anyone out there?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, here's a photo of all 5 kids!!! I actually got them all to sit for me... yay! I did something pretty strange with this photo. If you think you know what it is... guess. I'll tell you with the next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116425545467562862?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116425545467562862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116425545467562862' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116425545467562862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116425545467562862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/family-photo.html' title='Family Photo'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116350870641064794</id><published>2006-11-14T23:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:51:46.423+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Danny &amp; Myself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_7206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attempted family photos again today and I don't have any to show they were that horrible :-(. But I got this one... and it was aaall worth it. I used the tripod, self timer and my out of shape legs... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like most women, I don't like photos of myself. Thing is, I realised that I just wasn't in any. I love capturing my children in photographs, capturing the things we do and the little moments. But I want them to look back and remember they had a mother too, not just a live in photographer. So this year, I promised to get in more photos. Easier said then done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today, after attempting to wrangle, order, move, mould, bribe, beg and plead with the 5 kids, I handed the camera over to Jadzia and Jessie for a few shots. They got to tell us what to do. It was fun seeing how they wanted us to pose. Anyways, control freak that I am... I had to use the tripod and take some of my own (lucky too, the kids have focus issues ;-) ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am in love with this photo. It might not be perfect but I'm trully in love with it. I'm printing this one up 8x10 for my office and when I find a nice frame I think I'm going to swap it for the wedding photo in the lounge room (sooo not happy with that one).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, we have in-laws coming into town on Friday. It should be really good. Danny turns 30 on Saturday. I wish we could have the hugest party ever and give him the bestest presents... I hate that his birthday is this time of year. So, anyways... a bunch of us are going out for tea to a Chinese restaurant. He's getting a new XBox 360 game from the kids. He's been dying for it to come out. I'm planning on getting something for him just from me... but can't say what cause you never know if he'll be reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jessie seems to be doing fine at school. She was here today and didn't really have anything to say. Hopefully Danny will find out this weekend if anything was done about the teacher that failed her. 2 girls were suspended but I really think the teacher needs to be dealt with also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh oh oh... I got a new phone! It's the &lt;a href="http://www.motorola.com/consumer/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=c0d9d638d125a010VgnVCM1000008206b00aRCRD&amp;show=productHome"&gt;Motorola V3&lt;/a&gt; in the hot pink! It's so funny... I'm 28 years old and finally turning into a girl! I love all the girly stuff at the moment... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I guess that's it... long one tonight... hope you're all having a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116350870641064794?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116350870641064794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116350870641064794' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116350870641064794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116350870641064794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/meet-danny-myself.html' title='Meet Danny &amp; Myself...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116322029586025508</id><published>2006-11-11T14:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T15:44:56.103+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Five #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thinking I should of included just his eyes in this one...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_7066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was unplanned, but I'm so glad I caught it...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7069.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hasn't come out the way I envisioned... love the smiley stamp on his foot though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_7062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Played with some Urban Acid here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_7060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is this artistic to you... or just plain wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_7073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116322029586025508?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116322029586025508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116322029586025508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116322029586025508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116322029586025508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/friday-five-2.html' title='Friday Five #2'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116299616752902488</id><published>2006-11-09T01:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T01:29:27.730+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A splash of colour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Princess Piper says hi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6825.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6825.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twirling, twirling...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Afterwards with Jack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_7035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_7035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just wanted to say thanks for the kind words about Jess. It really sucks. I wish I could be more eloquent but basically... it just sucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Things are getting taken care of. The main child in question has been suspended. So far, no news on the teacher that failed her. No contact from her mum today though so Danny was blocked out of going to the school, again. He's going to be there tomorrow when school finishes, waiting at her classroom. She gets picked up by her Nan. He wants to walk her to the car to be sure there's no reprisals outside of school bounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116299616752902488?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116299616752902488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116299616752902488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116299616752902488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116299616752902488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/splash-of-colour.html' title='A splash of colour'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116290671873533014</id><published>2006-11-08T00:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T00:38:39.046+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4341.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4341.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, as I spent my day going through the usual business, this beautiful child was hurting... and when she hurts, my heart hurts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why? Why are children cruel? Why are girls in particular so cruel? She has lived through bullying for years now. It has hurt her, scared her, saddened her... but today, today was almost more then she could stand. She was terrified... trully afraid for her own safety.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's so wrong! And what makes it worse, is when the teachers that are supposed to give them a safe place to learn, to protect them while they are in their care, do nothing... less then nothing actually... when their actions only add to the feelings of helplessness that she has.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm hurting for her... but the anger is starting to come through as well. It's so hard knowing that I can't go and roar at everyone, stay close to her to keep her safe, be there when she gets home from school everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her mum seems to have a handle on the situation. She has set things in motion. The silver lining is that her and Danny are going to deal with this together. It will be very good for Jessie to see that her parents can come together when they need to... to protect her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just so wish there was more I could do... I just want to wave my magic wand and make it all better...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116290671873533014?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116290671873533014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116290671873533014' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116290671873533014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116290671873533014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-heart-hurts.html' title='My heart hurts'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116265142011559491</id><published>2006-11-05T01:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T07:00:29.420+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided to pick up my camera and just take 5 photos... no redos, no deletes. This is what I came up with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Buddha statue...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My gorgeous furbaby, Jack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pacey in the bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6638.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6638.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Princess and her Daddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummmmmy pavlova with strawberries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_6676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116265142011559491?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116265142011559491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116265142011559491' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116265142011559491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116265142011559491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/friday-five.html' title='Friday Five'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116247496944908271</id><published>2006-11-03T00:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T18:17:30.760+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightbulb moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/200/_MG_2930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo isn't great but I wanted one of Danny with all the kids. This was taken Father's Day this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had quite a few lightbulb moments this year. I actually like them. Not all of them are good ones. I've had to look long and hard at myself this year. I happen to think that I'm actually open to that though, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another one just the other night. I was talking to Danny about how I always give credit away. If I scrap a good page, I'll say it's because I got the idea somewhere else or someone suggested something that made it perfect. If I actually get the house clean, I'll say it's only because I had to. There's a lot of other examples but one of the biggest times I do this is with Danny and our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling him that I like buying toys for the kids and telling them that daddy got it for them. I like setting up 'outings' and saying that daddy is taking us out. Clothes, games, take-out... daddy did it. If there's something really really cool, or the kids are with me when I buy/plan/make it... then I'll say it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny was saying that it's really silly and asked me why. I told him it's because I wanted to give my children the best dad possible - it's the best gift I could possibly give them. I want them to know how fantastic he is. I want them to know how much he loves them, and how completely. I want them to know that no matter what, no matter where, no matter why... he'll always be there for them. It's the single greatest thing I can think of to give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks "but what about you?" I say "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah... but I had a mother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*ping*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116247496944908271?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116247496944908271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116247496944908271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116247496944908271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116247496944908271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/11/lightbulb-moments.html' title='Lightbulb moments'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116221547034700062</id><published>2006-10-31T00:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:45:12.370+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_6423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/200/IMG_6423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a super fast post to let you all know that I'm back. I didn't want to leave you all alone for too long... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the MOST fantastic weekend. I missed my family like crazy but had sooo much FUN! These are my girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right: Tam, Jen, Boo, Lis and Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116221547034700062?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116221547034700062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116221547034700062' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116221547034700062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116221547034700062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-baaaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaaack'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116174172943668164</id><published>2006-10-25T11:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T13:00:53.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving you all</title><content type='html'>I thought that I had better post. I know there are sooo many people that look forward to reading my incredible witty and intelligent posts and seeing my award winning photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm joking. I thought there may be one or two people out there though that would like to know that I'm going away!!! 5 days without Danny or the kids. Wow... I've never done this before. I know that by the time I get home I will have missed them like crazy but I'm sooo looking forward to 'me' time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Melbourne with 4 other women that I met on a message board (2Peas). It's going to be soooooooo cool... well, it better be! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm sorry to leave you all in the dark empty place but I will come back to shine light on you all again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116174172943668164?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116174172943668164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116174172943668164' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116174172943668164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116174172943668164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/leaving-you-all.html' title='Leaving you all'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116170615449187939</id><published>2006-10-25T02:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T13:42:04.020+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pssst... look what I did</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/this-boy-melts-my-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/this-boy-melts-my-heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not totally happy with it but it's my first ever digi-layout. Does the 'melt my heart' make sense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116170615449187939?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116170615449187939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116170615449187939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116170615449187939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116170615449187939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/pssst-look-what-i-did.html' title='Pssst... look what I did'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116159740223532411</id><published>2006-10-23T19:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T23:20:20.423+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Danny's Nan &amp; Pop surprised us on Thursday night. It's been about a year since we saw them last and it was so great to see them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5919.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to this really cool big playground together on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/IMG_5899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids all had a great time. There's so much to play on and it's really spread out. It's also fenced so you feel really safe letting them run around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/IMG_5873.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a BBQ (cook out, for my American buddies).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5925.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/IMG_5925.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really nice, busy, fun, spring weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116159740223532411?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116159740223532411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116159740223532411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116159740223532411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116159740223532411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy weekend'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116109670462306159</id><published>2006-10-18T00:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:43:36.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'>How to really love a child...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a year ago I met a fantastic woman online (actually, 4 of them but this is all about Tam). She's got the biggest heart and she's a super talented scrapbooker. I was trying to think of a quote to add to my sidebar when I remembered a layout she'd done. One of the things that stands out to me in her layouts is her journalling - it's always honest and always straight from the heart. The journalling on this particular page was perfect for what I wanted. I did have to shorten it though so I wanted to add the full version here, as well as a link the the fab layout in question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Be there ~ say yes as often as possible ~ let them bang on pots and pans ~ if they’re crabby, put them in water. If they’re unlovable, love yourself ~ realize how important it is to be a child ~ Go to a movie theatre in your pajamas ~ read books outloud with joy ~ invent pleasures together ~ remember how really small they are ~ giggle a lot! ~ Surprise them ~ say no when necessary ~ teach feelings ~ Heal your own inner child ~ learn about parenting ~ hug trees together ~ make loving safe ~ bake a cake and eat it with no hands ~ go find elephants and kiss them! Plan to build a rocketship ~ imagine yourself magic ~ make lots of forts with blankets ~ let your angel fly ~ reveal your own dreams ~ search out the positive ~ keep the gleam in your eye ~ mail letters to God ~ encourage silly ~ plant licorice in your garden ~ open up ~ stop yelling ~ express your love ~ A lot ~ Speak kindly ~ paint their tennis shoes ~ Handle with caring Children are Miraculous... ***** Tamara *****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twopeasinabucket.com/pg.asp?cmd=display&amp;layout_id=802673"&gt;Link to Tam's layout on Two Peas In A Bucket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still too chicken to post a photo of myself, so here's one taken on a trip to Sydney in April of this year. The tootsie on the left is mine and the nicely manicured tootsie on the right is Tam's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/April-(174).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/200/April-%28174%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see, I'm half way through giving the blog a facelift. There's still more to come but I'm happy for now. I'd love to add a song, that you can turn off if you want, that doesn't have a video clip with it. Anyone want to point me in the right direction?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116109670462306159?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116109670462306159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116109670462306159' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116109670462306159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116109670462306159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-to-really-love-child.html' title='How to really love a child...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116087844234140212</id><published>2006-10-15T12:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:42:03.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The battle wound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor little princess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only did she have her head wound to deal with, but she tripped over and scrapped her knee. She always feels better when she has her daddy (otherwise known as her 'King' or her 'Higglytown Hero') with her when she's hurting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy soaked off most of the padding in the bath and had to pull the last bit off... it was stuck to the glue. He let her pull the one off her knee though. She was so brave - such a big girl. Hopefully now she can heal and there'll be no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's funny though, is that I think she's really not meant to have long hair. She's cut it herself 4 times now. It was just about long enough again to get cut at the hairdressers and brought back to normal and this happens. She's had quite a big patch shaved off and almost to the bottom. It's very, very, very short too... going to take &lt;em&gt;years&lt;/em&gt; to grow back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah well... here's the head shot. I kept it small so I wouldn't gross anyone out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/200/IMG_5250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116087844234140212?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116087844234140212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116087844234140212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116087844234140212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116087844234140212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/battle-wound.html' title='The battle wound'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116082598273669563</id><published>2006-10-14T21:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T12:01:35.686+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A new camera lens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000066;"&gt;Gotta love this boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;I got a new lens today thanks to my Mum! Sooo totally cool. I knew it was coming but thought that I was getting on my birthday in January. Nope, it's &lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt; my birthday but I didn't have to wait &lt;em&gt;until&lt;/em&gt; my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;I didn't really play with it alot. It was latish afternoon when I got it. I did manage to get this shot though. I shot wide open - &lt;strong&gt;because I could&lt;/strong&gt; - but know that I have to learn when to open up and when to close up. I wasn't going to post the photos I took but I love this one. He's such a &lt;strong&gt;boy&lt;/strong&gt;! He wanted to take screaming photos like his big sister did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;So yeah... I'm in Heaven. Well, Nirvana I guess. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Oh yeah... no editing on this one except for defog and usm.&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/31286611-116082598273669563?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116082598273669563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116082598273669563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116082598273669563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116082598273669563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-camera-lens.html' title='A new camera lens'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116062887407336247</id><published>2006-10-12T14:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T02:02:39.223+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My best shoot so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;Had the BEST time yesterday. It was the first time that I knew while I was taking the photos that they were going to be good. This is Jessie, my gorgeous 11 year old stepdaughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;Without further ado...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_5174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_5174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;Did I mention photo overload??? :p&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/31286611-116062887407336247?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116062887407336247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116062887407336247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116062887407336247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116062887407336247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-best-shoot-so-far.html' title='My best shoot so far...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116039657877448766</id><published>2006-10-09T21:45:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T14:00:07.396+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Today we made a rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But shhh... it's a secret  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The smallest child holds the most power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It so great to be outside and WARM!!! We were sooo over winter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got her... he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Ready? Here I goooo......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favourite shot from the day.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After - calmer, wetter, cooler, happier :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling lately as though I can never learn all there is to learn and that I'll never be 'there'. I've been so concerned about the technical aspects and getting the perfect photo that I'd forgotten to take photos just for fun. These were still shot in manual mode. I know there's a ton technically wrong with them... but I have fun. Thanks to my friends at 2 Peas for helping me find fun again... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116039657877448766?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116039657877448766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116039657877448766' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116039657877448766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116039657877448766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-we-made-rainbow_09.html' title='Today we made a rainbow'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116005569242998993</id><published>2006-10-05T23:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T07:09:46.543+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick update on Piper</title><content type='html'>Piper is doing fine. She was really tired today and had a headache. We went shopping and she got to buy a pretty hat to wear (yes, photos coming when she feels better) and she also spent her birthday money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116005569242998993?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116005569242998993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116005569242998993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116005569242998993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116005569242998993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/quick-update-on-piper.html' title='Quick update on Piper'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-116001084500087171</id><published>2006-10-05T10:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T13:47:54.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Piper's battle wound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4319.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4319.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well yesterday was fun. Just when it was time to start cooking tea everything went crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey and Piper come running to me. Piper is screaming and crying... almost at the holding her breath stage. I'm trying to settle her down and all I got from Bailey was that they had been playing and she'd fallen and hit her head on the TV cabinet. I finally got her to calm down enough to let go of me. I said "let's look at the bump on your head".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;As she pulled back I saw blood on my neck and chest. I looked at her and it was dripping down her neck and had already made the mess you can see on her shirt in the photo. My heart was thumping so hard as I was trying to move her hair aside to find the cut. I'm dreading seeing a massive gash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;It wasn't too bad... probably about an inch long. It was really open though and still bleeding. I held it together, I didn't panic - honest. Took her to the bathroom and got a handtowel onto her head. Jadzia came in to hold it there while I called my mum and asked her to come take us to the hospital - Danny was at work with the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;She ended up having a patch of hair shaved and glue to patch her up. She is supposed to keep the bandage on for 2 days and not get it wet at all for 3 days. Poor baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;She was sooo good though. I'm so proud of her. After I calmed her down the first time she didn't cry again. She did sook a little as they were cleaning and sticking the wound but that's to be expected. All she wanted was her daddy though. She got to fall asleep on the lounge next to him and she slept in between us last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;What had happened was that Bailey had been carrying her on his shoulders (no, he's not allowed to do it) and tripped backwards. She'd fallen and hit her head on the corner of one of the TV cabinet doors. She didn't pass out or anything which is great. Actually, she didn't even complain of a headache at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I always say... life is never boring with my kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-116001084500087171?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/116001084500087171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=116001084500087171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116001084500087171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/116001084500087171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/pipers-battle-wound.html' title='Piper&apos;s battle wound'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115994922162499983</id><published>2006-10-04T17:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:57:39.240+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The quest begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm determined to get a photo of all our children. I want to have it by the end of the year. Next year, Jessie goes to high school... I can't believe how grown up she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I need a lot of practice before I can get it to work so I've decided to start trying. Jessie wasn't with us but I had my hands full with these four. Pacey would &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; look at the camera. Piper did everything she could to aggravate Jadzia. Jadzia was being a major pain in the ass. Bailey... well, Bailey was doing really well actually. On top of that, Pacey and Piper both have battle wounds on their faces. *sigh* Let the laughs begin... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this is my favourite. At least they are all looking at the camera. I told them to scream, hoping they'd laugh when they finished...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pose was Bailey's idea. It would of worked well except for the half hidden heads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4140.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4140.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you think this was exactly what Jadzia wanted to be doing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sure I don't need to point out what's wrong with this one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This isn't too bad I guess... for some reason Pacey's forehead looks twice the size it should.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Something in the teeth?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I took about 50 photos and these were some of the better ones. I'm not even going to mention the technical mistakes, the background or the clothing choice. Like I said, this was just practising... learning how to get them all to listen to me, working on composition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PS - What do you think of the new watermark?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115994922162499983?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115994922162499983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115994922162499983' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115994922162499983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115994922162499983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/10/quest-begins.html' title='The quest begins...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115966934114408773</id><published>2006-10-01T11:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T15:29:07.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey was LOVING the camera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah! He's been in a phase where he hates the camera for quite a few months now. I was having to bribe, bargain, beg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday we went out to my mum's house while Danny was at work. Bailey WANTED his photo to be taken! He was begging me!!! He had his eyes open, was smiling, getting into different poses... it was so fantastic. He could be completely over it by the next time I pick up the camera but I took it for what it was worth... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not usually a fan of B&amp;W but it works for me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4181-E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4181-E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He looks far too grown up here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_4168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_4168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was playing up to the camera so much. This is his 'Gollum' pose. You know, from Lord of the Rings. It's a little freaky to me but he loves it so I couldn't resist adding it here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115966934114408773?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115966934114408773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115966934114408773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115966934114408773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115966934114408773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/09/bailey-was-loving-camera.html' title='Bailey was LOVING the camera!'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115837215561478632</id><published>2006-09-16T11:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T12:02:35.660+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My gorgeous niece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My sister and her family are visiting for the weekend. She has 4 children so I'm excited that I have new subjects to photograph. I told her that I was telling myself to put the camera down and remember to spend time with them - she says "I don't want you to!" How's that for nice? These are some shots from this morning at the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_3615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_3615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Her name is Tanisha and she's just the cutest little girl ever. She has a 1000 different facial expressions and loves the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/IMG_3583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/IMG_3583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm having fun chasing her around. I've gotten too used to be able to direct my own children for photographs. Tanisha wasn't taking direction well which was great - pushed me out of my comfort zone.&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/31286611-115837215561478632?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115837215561478632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115837215561478632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115837215561478632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115837215561478632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-gorgeous-niece.html' title='My gorgeous niece'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115811596444327769</id><published>2006-09-13T12:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:34:55.416+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A few random photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've been naughty and haven't updated lately, so I thought I'd post a few random photos so it looks like I've been a good girl. I have a wonderfully witty post coming soon... I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Do you think he'd had enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh these eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_3141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_3141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A pretty gerbera for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_3080-E.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_3080-E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A rare one of Jadzia smiling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_3120-E-srgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_3120-E-srgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_3080-E.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Attempting the 'artsy' thang at the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/defog-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/defog-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115811596444327769?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115811596444327769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115811596444327769' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115811596444327769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115811596444327769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/09/few-random-photos.html' title='A few random photos'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115743470302242891</id><published>2006-09-05T15:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T15:38:23.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Irwin dies...</title><content type='html'>I just can't believe it. I'm stunned. My heart breaks for his wife and especially for his 2 young children. His son is only 3 years old, he'll never know his father. His daughter is older, and will have her memories, but he was her world and I cannot imagine how she is feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all knew that he lived life on the edge. It was the way he wanted it. I couldn't count the amount of times I watched him and thought 'he's nuts!' but I loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity deaths don't usually get to me. I mean, I sit and think about it for a moment or so and think about all that's lost, but then I move on. Steve's death has floored me. I've been feeling so sad since it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the world has lost an amazing, funny, caring man, a good man - and it hurts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115743470302242891?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115743470302242891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115743470302242891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115743470302242891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115743470302242891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/09/steve-irwin-dies.html' title='Steve Irwin dies...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115720325339778971</id><published>2006-09-02T22:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T23:20:53.466+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My oldest turns nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh... the birthday season has begun! Today was Bailey, in 2 weeks it's Piper, 3 weeks after that it's Jadzia. In November Danny turns 30 years old. I also have my mother and brother and a very good friend in there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure if I've mentioned it yet or not but Bailey hates having his photo taken. Hates it! I don't know why though because once I get him to agree to it we can get some gorgeous photos, so long as we aren't in bright light. He agreed to give me half an hour today. I only got him to hold for about 15 minutes though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was really strange today. We were all excited over it being Bailey's birthday... but I felt so strange knowing that he wasn't going to have a party. And no, I'm not a mean mum. I would have loved to have thrown him a party but he just didn't want one. Bailey has Asperger's. It's low end, high functioning autism. One of his many quirks is that he just doesn't feel comfortable around large groups of people. Last year, I threw him a party anyway and he had a meltdown in the middle. I decided then that we'd do whatever he wanted this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, it was a nice quiet day at home. My mum visited this morning and gave him a gift voucher from the bookstore. They went downtown and picked out a book together. When he got back, his friend was here and they played for a while before my mum took them to the movies. He loves going to the movies, This was his first time going without an adult. They saw 'Hoodwinked'. Danny picked them up and then we had afternoon tea - lollies, chips and lemonade. More play. Tea was his choice - KFC. Danny's dad came to see him which was really nice - I wasn't sure that he would remember. The other great thing about today is that Jessie was able to be here. It wasn't her weekend to be here but with Bailey's birthday today and Father's Day tomorrow, her mum let her come! So, he had his big sister with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this ohoto isn't 'technically' correct but I love it anyways. I swear, the most used catchphrase in our house is "I didn't do it." Danny and I believe there is a rogue band of fairies in our house. I'm going to have to do an entry with photos of each of the kids so whoever you are out there reading wont get confused as I talk about all of them. I'll get to it some time this month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115720325339778971?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115720325339778971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115720325339778971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115720325339778971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115720325339778971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-oldest-turns-nine.html' title='My oldest turns nine'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115717089844412301</id><published>2006-09-02T14:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T14:21:38.476+10:00</updated><title type='text'>This time of year</title><content type='html'>I'll be posting 2 entries today but I wanted this one to be separate. Today is Bailey's birthday. I can't blieve he's 9 years old. I write more about that later and post some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's this time of year that I get thinking. Each year I'm spun out by the idea that I'm the mother of a 1, 2, 3.... 9 year old. And then I think... well, I &lt;em&gt;would&lt;/em&gt; of been the mother of a 10 year old. i've gotten to a point where I don't think about the babies that I lost every day, or even every month. But Bailey's birthday is always the trigger for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost 2 babies before having Bailey and 1 after having Jadzia. I realise that if I had of been able to carry my first pregnancy through to term then I wouldn't have Bailey. I wouldn't go back and change things even if I could. But it still hurts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115717089844412301?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115717089844412301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115717089844412301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115717089844412301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115717089844412301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-time-of-year.html' title='This time of year'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115675690853243220</id><published>2006-08-28T18:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:33:15.380+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Piper...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2588.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2588.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, has this girl given me trouble over the years! In 3 weeks she turns 5 years old and it really makes me think. I have been at my wits end with her more times then I can count and certainly more then with any of my other children. Things are really turning around now but it has been very rough for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she was born, I went through pretty bad Post Natal Depression. I credit being alive today to my amazing husband, Danny, and my wonderful counsellor. Without either one of them, I don't know what would of happened. With their support, medication and intense therapy, I came out of 6 months of hell. I think I'll always wonder if the PND was the reason that Piper and I didn't have a very strong bond until recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one who's been the climber, the biter, the tantrum thrower (although I did have another one of them). Anything and everything... she's gone through the phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months ago I hit rock bottom. I couldn't take anymore. It was tearing me apart. I had a looong chat with a wonderful person that I met online. I've met her for real and she's someone that I hope has become a long time friend. Anyways, the next day... something was different. I don't know what but I knew that I had to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have gotten better and better every day since then. I've learnt to see this beautiful little girl for the unique personality that she is. She's funny. I never noticed that. She's caring. She's helpful. She's clever. She's energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my daughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2584.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2584.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took these on Saturday. She loves hamming it up for the camera these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2585.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blowing kisses... can you catch them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/_MG_2600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/_MG_2600.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Hmmm... which pose next Mum?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115675690853243220?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115675690853243220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115675690853243220' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115675690853243220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115675690853243220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/08/loving-piper.html' title='Loving Piper...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115616609647502302</id><published>2006-08-21T22:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:31:00.936+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aperture, Shutter Speed, ISO... Arghhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/Piper-RAW-01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/400/Piper-RAW-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm pretty sure that I actually understand the 'triangle'. I've read &lt;em&gt;Understanding Exposure&lt;/em&gt; by Bryan Peterson (great book, highly recommend). It all makes sense to me. But when I have the camera in my hands, it just doesn't happen. I dial in numbers, get a correct meter reading, yet almost everything I shoot seems underexposed (that and out of focus). When I overexpose to compensate for that, I end up with blown areas somewhere. ~sigh~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I took Piper outside again. I swear, my house has the worst yard for backdrops. Yesterday I took her out so I could play with parametres and I had to bribe her with chocolate! Today she did it for free. Anyways, this photo was the best of the bunch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115616609647502302?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115616609647502302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115616609647502302' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115616609647502302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115616609647502302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/08/aperture-shutter-speed-iso-arghhhhhhh.html' title='Aperture, Shutter Speed, ISO... Arghhhhhhh'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115555581937179351</id><published>2006-08-14T21:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:45:41.370+10:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to Sydney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/taronga%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/taronga%201.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend we took the 2 older kids to Sydney for the weekend. Danny and Jadzia went to the Wrestling Summerslam show on Friday night while Bailey and I spent time with a friend and her family. Danny and Jadzia said the show was the best! I'm so glad they had a great time and I feel good that we're at a point in our lives where we can finally do these kinds of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/taronga%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/taronga%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While they were at the wrestling, we were walking around Sydney. We started at Circular Quay and walked up to the Opera House and around Farm Cove through the Botanic Gardens. We walked a little further then that before it got dark and we headed back to the train station. It was horrid weather and made it very hard to take any photos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Saturday, we took the kids to Taronga Zoo. We had strange weather, a little bit of every season in the same day. I think the only thing we didn't get was snow. We had the best time. The kids behaved themselves so well and it was great to see Danny looking so relaxed and happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was hard to take photos that didn't look like they were taken in a zoo. Cages, glass and obviously man made enclosures made it hard work. I felt a little sad seeing the animals. They are beautiful and it's great that we &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; get to see them but the enclosures at Taronga are so small. We're planning on going to Western Plains Zoo in the next holidays. It's so much bigger and the animals have so much more room. We'll be taking all 5 kids with us for that one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a small selection of the photos I took...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/taronga%207.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/taronga%207.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/taronga%206.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/taronga%206.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/taronga%205.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/taronga%205.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS - I named the puppy Jack. He's still gorgeous and doing just great!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115555581937179351?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115555581937179351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115555581937179351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115555581937179351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115555581937179351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/08/trip-to-sydney_14.html' title='A trip to Sydney'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115388148835201443</id><published>2006-07-26T12:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T12:38:08.373+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My new furbaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/1600/delete%20me%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6365/3376/320/delete%20me%202.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new puppy! Isn't he just gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have better photos soon but I couldn't resist posting now. He's a 7 week old Maltese. My poor boy is currently without a name. I like Charlie but Danny doesn't. We all kind of like Casper, but it just doesn't seem right to me. Danny likes Mojo, and so do I... but then I think about calling him loudly at a park?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He already knows me and as soon as I sit on the floor he comes running. It's so sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115388148835201443?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115388148835201443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115388148835201443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115388148835201443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115388148835201443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-new-furbaby.html' title='My new furbaby'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31286611.post-115322823193169226</id><published>2006-07-18T22:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T23:14:58.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a59/dannyoren/Blog/blackandwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a59/dannyoren/Blog/blackandwhite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random photos, random thoughts, random doings... that's what this will be about. Hopefully it will be interesting enough for someone to want to look at, but if not, that's ok too... cause it will be just me - just so random...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31286611-115322823193169226?l=just-so-random.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/feeds/115322823193169226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31286611&amp;postID=115322823193169226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115322823193169226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31286611/posts/default/115322823193169226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-so-random.blogspot.com/2006/07/random.html' title='Random...'/><author><name>Ren</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvsLT7yjz8o/R6CNbPWLq4I/AAAAAAAAAco/DwNxVcObfQ0/S220/me11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a59/dannyoren/Blog/th_blackandwhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
