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the day when my kitchen is clean and new, with a backsplash made of...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i can hardly even fathom&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the day when my kitchen is clean and new, with a backsplash made of tile&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and i just cannot decide today&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;on a day full of visiting with friends and kids,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;naps in carseats (at the same time),&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;some time spent outside as a family before dinner,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and baths leading to quick slips into sleep&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;which is my favourite:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3 year-olds or babies?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/21247821011</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/21247821011</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 21:23:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i found coffee yogurt in the store today. it&amp;#8217;s been years since i&amp;#8217;ve had it, and...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i found coffee yogurt in the store today. it&amp;#8217;s been years since i&amp;#8217;ve had it, and immediately i am back to being, what, nine years old? in our old house (my first of life), my dad&amp;#8217;s friend marshall (a chef!) is helping my dad drywall or with some similar project. my stepmother is on her way home from teacher&amp;#8217;s college for the weekend, and marshall bakes her a cake, showing us how to properly zest a lemon. for some reason it seems the only lights are candles, maybe we are surprising her? maybe they are working on a light fixture. he introduces me to coffee yogurt, which i think i hate at the time, because it is not as sweet as i had hoped and has some of the bitterness of coffee. now i go years between tastes and every time wish i could get it regularly. that would probably ruin it for me, i who am so prone to giving in to every craving and temptation. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/11560353367</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/11560353367</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 23:14:55 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>can ice cream even fix this day? honestly i’m not even...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln81q8ZNTv1qgiesao1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;can ice cream even fix this day? honestly i’m not even sure.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6812761731</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6812761731</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Jun 2011 21:32:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>two years old today. i can finally look at this picture without...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmcm8fRuti1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;two years old today. i can finally look at this picture without crying… instead i’ve realized, we did it. we had to give more of ourselves, more of our care and attention and love, and we got through it and she is ok. i think this is a big step for me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6237540557</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6237540557</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2011 22:12:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i was just thinking that what i need is an oasis… some...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm54owA6gP1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;i was just thinking that what i need is an oasis… some little corner of this house (or life) where i can sit and ignore the clutter for a little while. it would be nice if it could be the sewing room… but would i ever be allowed to use it?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6093627288</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6093627288</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2011 21:10:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i just realized it’s all the rushing that kills me. i need...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm3c5tEwCf1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;i just realized it’s all the rushing that kills me. i need some time to think, to sort, and to stop and enjoy without it meaning i’m late for something. i want to enjoy this so much more.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6059714969</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/6059714969</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2011 21:56:15 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>he tells me all the time that i’m glowing. i’m...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll5ziiEy231qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;he tells me all the time that i’m glowing. i’m fairly certain he has no idea what he’s in for.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/5468349904</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/5468349904</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 21:42:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>wish i would have taken the plunge and bought the cheap, fake...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lh7qlmLpLL1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;wish i would have taken the plunge and bought the cheap, fake frames anyway. wish i would hang something on these walls, paint the room, dive right in.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/5398096071</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/5398096071</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 15:11:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>it’s cheesy but it’s exactly like they say - having...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhiqy6QSmr1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;it’s cheesy but it’s exactly like they say - having your heart walking around outside your body.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3635389245</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3635389245</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2011 23:51:40 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>lately monday is by far my best day. it’s the only day so...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lh7qstpG0g1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;lately monday is by far my best day. it’s the only day so full of possibility, and unmarred by the disappointment of things not done. a fresh start.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3567596869</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3567596869</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 13:50:02 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>today was mentally exhausting but really fulfilling. a great...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lh7qp6HozN1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;today was mentally exhausting but really fulfilling. a great sort of day, unless you have to drive home safely.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3518898572</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3518898572</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 01:16:15 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>today was not quite the day that i needed it to be. i was on...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgwiz6iDnW1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;today was not quite the day that i needed it to be. i was on time for work, though…. that’s something.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3397500309</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3397500309</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2011 23:52:17 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>hoping for a cross between habit (which has super-inspired me...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgjkph4ctN1qgiesao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;hoping for a cross between &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.habitblog.com/habit/"&gt;habit&lt;/a&gt; (which has super-inspired me despite my knowledge that there will never be enough time in my life for a daily post) and the best etsy shop in the universe (been browsing there a ridiculous amount lately and realizing i should have set up shop years ago to justify all my amazing thrift store finds). my best photos, snippets of the day and a collection of the things i have been hoarding in boxes for years and years.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(i’m not loving the layout completely (yet) so bear with me there as well.)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3267084206</link><guid>http://pinchedpalm.tumblr.com/post/3267084206</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2011 00:00:50 -0600</pubDate><category>first</category><category>winter</category><category>frost</category></item></channel></rss>
