<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 19:38:55 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>One Sporty Mama</title><description>who says motherhood can't be Sporty</description><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>227</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-1377567411732491692</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-01T09:16:00.449-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Am A Girl and I Love Football</category><title>It's The Most Wonderful Day Of The Year</title><atom:summary type='text'>Seriously.Not only is it the first day of a new year.  And that in itself makes it wonderful.But...We get nonstop football from 10 am until...well until i don't know when.That makes me so happy I can't stand it.My butt hurts just thinking about it cause it will be mashed on that comfy sofa all stinkin' day.And I can already taste that yummy mimosa.Happy New Year Y'all!</atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-most-wonderful-day-of-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-5332246785763270549</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 22:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-31T18:16:22.207-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Life</category><title>Tonight Is Going To Be A Good Good Night</title><atom:summary type='text'>Since there is much to celebrate, like a new job and a move that we have been praying for it seems like an eternity, Nanna and Papa have generously volunteered to keep the Tornado so Hubby and I can have a night out.I'll get to break in the cute new black boots I got for Christmas. I think I'll pair them with my black sweater dress and some kickin' red and black tights. Throw on some accessories </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/12/tonight-is-going-to-be-good-good-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-1964712772907966140</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 22:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-31T17:14:56.971-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Life</category><title>Playing Catch Up (Sort Of)</title><atom:summary type='text'>I thought I'd end this crazy kind of year with one last post (or 2).  You'll have to forgive my absense, but we've been...well busy.  

About 2 months ago, Hubby interviewed and received a job offer in a weeks time.  It completely caught us off guard as the job search was producing no results.  And not to mention that things at his now former company were getting progressively worse.  

At the </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/12/playing-catch-up-sort-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-5460230238906225489</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T14:28:31.094-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Southern Living Y'all</category><title>Is It Winter Already?</title><atom:summary type='text'>I don't know about y'all, but it's like seven times something cold outside. AND I LOVE IT!!!!

I love the cold. I could probably live up in the North (like in Tennessee) if I had too. Hubby, not so much. He actually would love it if we lived further South. I am adamantly against that one. I can't handle the gnats. I am perfectly happy living above the gnat line...for the rest of my life. 

And I </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-winter-already.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-279863943263710781</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 14:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-18T11:08:05.050-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>What's for dinner?</category><title>Onions Aren't So Bad Afterall</title><atom:summary type='text'>I have tried for years to make good chicken salad. It wouldn't seem like such a hard thing to do, but I could never make it right. And you'd think I could make it since my mom can make some good chicken salad.  I did research on great chicken salad. I tried recipe after recipe. But still the same result.

Part of the problem was onions. I have had a strong aversion to onions that goes back to my </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/10/onions-arent-so-bad-afterall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-3982633885592645423</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 17:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-15T13:20:32.745-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rambling About Absolutely Nothing</category><title>Just Another Day In Paradise</title><atom:summary type='text'>I know its October and I have been much of a blogger lately. Between the rain and the car, I've been a little stressed. 

The Tornado came down with a little bug and of course was up all night. And it took several days to recover from that. Until this point I never knew what it was like to be up all night with a sick child. Hence, I could never sympathize with my mom friends that were struck by </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-another-day-in-paradise.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-8173116509276681675</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 15:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T11:12:57.941-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Love Auburn</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>This Old House</category><title>There's Been A Whole Lot Of Clean Up Goin On</title><atom:summary type='text'>I wish that I had taken pictures to show you what our yard and house looked like after all of that rain. But I don't have any. So you'll have to take my word for it.I spent yesterday morning pressure washing the layer of sand off of our driveway. Hubby and the Tornado went to Lowe's for dirt and pinestraw. He had to fill in where the water washed our our yard. He also had to replant the banana </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-been-whole-lot-of-clean-up-goin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-8268424194740671353</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T10:56:35.008-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pictures Please</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Weekend Fun</category><title>Mama's New Ride</title><atom:summary type='text'>The rain has ended...for now.

Hallelujah!

Now the clean up is under way. The first order of business was to find a car.

It was a very frustrating and time consuming process.

And did I mention I hate dealing with car people. And we had fair share of slimy ones. But thankfully it is over.

I am now sporting a Jeep Commander. 


This was not the car I was expecting to get, but it was the right </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/09/mamas-new-ride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SsD0JROMQvI/AAAAAAAAA1I/UjjWlYdoAj0/s72-c/guidelines+444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-616484725496444883</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 21:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T18:36:49.450-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pictures Please</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Am A Girl and I Love Football</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Love Auburn</category><title>Have You Ever Seen The Rain</title><atom:summary type='text'>I can't even begin to tell you what the last 4 days have been like. I think I have had time to gather myself and my thoughts to put together a post that would make sense. But I can't promise anything.

I'll start from the beginning.

If you are living in the South then you know that it has been raining nonstop since last week. There is usually a break here and there but constant storms moving </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-you-ever-seen-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SrfJPmiluQI/AAAAAAAAA0w/cVG8_4j_K9s/s72-c/guidelines+443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-5145912849590301252</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 18:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-21T17:51:21.437-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Marriage</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Am A Girl and I Love Football</category><title>Football - Sleep - Football</title><atom:summary type='text'>I have been a delinquent blogger. I know. Shame on me.I was absolutely exhausted after last weekend. I am guessing that it was a culmination of emotional and physical exhaustion seeing as if I cried most of the way home Sunday.And I made Hubby sleep in the guest bedroom so that I could get a good nights sleep. My parents have already dubbed us the "old married couple." I am proud to have reached </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/09/football-sleep-football.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-656058326484953738</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-09T15:44:26.388-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Am A Girl and I Love Football</category><title>Breathing a Sigh of Relief</title><atom:summary type='text'>As I catch my breath from a jam packed football weekend, I am getting ready to do it all over again.  Such the life of a football fanatic.  

So now I am knee deep in laundry and I haven't even unpacked.  And I don't think I am going to since I have to pack it all up again tomorrow.  

I rather enjoy this.  But it is exhausting.  But I can't imagine it any other way.

It's 1 football week down </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/09/breathing-sigh-of-relief.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-4458111916149971030</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 14:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-05T10:16:00.154-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Am A Girl and I Love Football</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>I Love Auburn</category><title>Saturday's In The Fall</title><atom:summary type='text'>It's that time of the year...The most wonderful time of the year.

We are packing up the car and heading on over to the Plains for a little tailgating and FOOTBALL!  

My mom called on Monday wanting to know about the food.  Monday people, Monday.  

So it was decided that I am bringing the appetizer this week, which will be a Mexican Layer Dip.  So yummy!

Oh, I am so fired up!!!!  

And a </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/09/saturdays-in-fall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-6063706242611902480</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-02T13:47:15.118-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>School Days</category><title>School Has Finally Started</title><atom:summary type='text'>Praise the Lord!!!!Don't get me wrong, I love spending time with my precious little Tornado.  But at this very moment, he is in his room pitching a fit for who knows what.  AND, it's these moments, which are frequent, that cause me to need a little break.This year the Tornado is going everyday, which is a big adjustment.  I mean what in the world am going to do with all of that time? Part of me </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-has-finally-started.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-2990438675054137465</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 19:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-31T15:21:22.774-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Raising a Boy</category><title>My Child the Artist</title><atom:summary type='text'>The Tornado has discovered drawing.  And not just scribbling.  He actually draws. I have been completely amazed at some of the things his little mind comes up with.  His drawings are not exact, but I can definitely see the thought pattern.  And when I ask him what he's drawing, he knows exactly what it is. He LOVES his DoodlePro and side walk chalk.  I even had to get a mini DoodlePro for the </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-child-artist.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SpWNw9VvDII/AAAAAAAAAzI/h8JnhKIqpTA/s72-c/guidelines+429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-3915632911675168736</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 19:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-26T15:24:04.299-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pictures Please</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Life</category><title>Scenes From Summer</title><atom:summary type='text'>              </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/scenes-from-summer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SpWGBMsC1rI/AAAAAAAAAxw/qHe0DVzTxi8/s72-c/guidelines+303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-912073012443380657</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-26T11:19:43.230-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rambling About Absolutely Nothing</category><title>It's Amazing What A Little Sleep Will Do</title><atom:summary type='text'>I have recovered from my sleep deprivation. I have been trying to go to bed a little earlier. The key word here is trying...because I do not always live up to my own standards. And when Star Wars or Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix are ...I mean there's no way I can go to bed early.Which by the way I am dying to see the Half Blooded Prince, but there is no chance that Hubby will go with </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-amazing-what-little-sleep-will-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-1805993524599385481</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 15:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-20T12:15:23.295-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rambling About Absolutely Nothing</category><title>Sleep Deprived</title><atom:summary type='text'>I am running on almost 0 sleep. It is not a good feeling.

First of all, I had trouble falling asleep. I was cold and normally our house is hot at night. So I had to get up and find a blanket. Then Hubby started snoring. I so need some ear plugs.

And about the time I fell asleep, the Tornado woke me up to tell me he had "poo poo". This was at about 4 AM. 

You have got to be kidding me. 

</atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleep-deprived.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-1706696554388423150</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 13:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-15T09:27:00.264-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Seeing the World</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Raising a Boy</category><title>The Zoo And Baseball</title><atom:summary type='text'></atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/zoo-and-baseball.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SoMX4pZuu5I/AAAAAAAAAwo/b9YMBF14ClA/s72-c/guidelines+411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-5458991516939650255</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 13:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-13T09:09:00.348-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Raising a Boy</category><title>I Have A 3 Year Old</title><atom:summary type='text'>The Tornado's birthday was a laid back affair.  Notice the pool in the background.  He spent the entire time in it.  Meanwhile, the adults sat around with our adult beverages while he threw water everywhere.  The cake was courtesy of Publix cookie dough and the icing decorations were made by noneother than Sporty Mama.  I actually enjoyed making all of it.  And it was cheap. We all had a fun time.</atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-3-year-old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SoMUW7P8_qI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Gj_zbUU4Wzs/s72-c/guidelines+397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-510588639842321599</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-12T15:09:12.132-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Rambling About Absolutely Nothing</category><title>I Must Catch Up</title><atom:summary type='text'>Please forgive me for being absent.  It was not my intent to take a bloggity vacation.  It just happened. The last few weeks have been a little nutty.  And it's not like I have been sooo busy.  But the Tornado did turned 3 on July 25th.  We had the grandparents and aunts over for some festivites.  Nothing too spectacular.  I'm waiting until he's 5 to do the big one.  (Thanks Mama for that tip.)  </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-must-catch-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-5769301342311257397</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-21T08:55:00.617-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pictures Please</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Raising a Boy</category><title>A Boy is...</title><atom:summary type='text'>Trust with dirt on its face,
Beauty with a cut on its finger,
Wisdom with bubble gum in its hair,
and the hope of the future with
A frog in its pocket.

There's just something about little boys and frogs.  They are fascinated by them.  Even as adults, the little boy loves them.

Well Sunday evening Mr. Jim brought the Tornado a present.

Bullfrogs...3 of them.  Lovely, isn't it?

The Tornado was </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/07/boy-is.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SmSy1KIHFFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/OUb2qOC3PxU/s72-c/guidelines+391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-1228886668774287545</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-20T15:33:48.763-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Raising a Boy</category><title>Beware of Boys and Boogers</title><atom:summary type='text'>This week launches the July is the Worst Month EVER festivities and this time it will take up August and some of September.  Gee Thanks!Hubby is away this week for work so over the weekend we got in as much family time as we could.After church, we went to lunch, which in and of itself is surprising because we hardly ever go to lunch after church because it costs $$$.We decided to dine at a </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/07/beware-of-boys-and-boogers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-800263722527758935</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 20:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-15T16:59:53.749-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>What's for dinner?</category><title>Blueberry Scones</title><atom:summary type='text'>The other day, a friend gave me a bag of blueberries from his garden. And I have been itching to make something with blueberries. So when the opportunity presented itself, I made scones.And, oh my gosh, they are delicious. They have just a touch of sweetness.  The blueberries are so full of flavor.  Yummy!!Here's the recipe.Blueberry Scones1 1/2 cup whole wheat flour1 cup all-purpose flour3 </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blueberry-scones.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/Sl5AjWPT6nI/AAAAAAAAAvU/p2jjAvj5v3Q/s72-c/guidelines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-7319773348905189996</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T13:46:31.667-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Southern Living Y'all</category><title>Things I Love About The South</title><atom:summary type='text'>All of this Farm talk got me thinking about the South.  There's no place like it.  And I couldn't live anywhere else.  I went to California a couple of years ago and thought I was in a foreign country.  No offense to California.  I so enjoyed my trip and I would love to go back.  But it was even more proof that I am a Southern girl.

Mama and I were talking about the little things that make the </atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-i-love-about-south.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SlozTj1oe5I/AAAAAAAAAvM/hHTF7uL39Fs/s72-c/guidelines+296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619597067706899069.post-98500104233498018</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-09T20:02:47.933-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pictures Please</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Making Art</category><title>Getting Creative With Snapshots</title><atom:summary type='text'>I've had a bit of fun with the pictures I took at the Farm.  I guess it's the artist in me and the fact that I love black and white photos.  I'd fill my house with them if I could.Here's a few that may be frame worthy.</atom:summary><link>http://onesportymama.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-creative-with-snapshots.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sporty Mama)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qzVsG0v7pcM/SlTv7qcn1HI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Axad9jLk_pU/s72-c/bw+horse1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>