<?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-1592323225975503817</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:10:38.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lawsons Spill Their Guts!</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the Lawsons do Dallas! Look around, ask us a question, get to know us a little bit better, and then send us a check.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelawsonspilltheirguts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1592323225975503817/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelawsonspilltheirguts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Lawsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1592323225975503817.post-6423267866437464429</id><published>2007-09-25T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:17:35.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREQUENTLY ASKED QUESTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a complete list of questions that I have been asked by readers through email or blog comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blog Questions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you make things up on your blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Contrary to popular misconception, I do &lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;make things up on my blog. My mother, husband, friends, and other people who have been poked fun at will probably tell you otherwise--but they're acting out of self preservation. I often change names to protect the innocent, and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; use my artistic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;license&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;embellish&lt;/span&gt; the truth, but absolutely nothing is pulled out of thin air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then why did your blog say "I make things up...all the time" at the top?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I was poking fun at Susan, a not-so-friendly reader from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Midwest&lt;/span&gt;. If you started reading after the Susan incident, check out the post titled Shout Outs! from August 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you funny in person?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends. If I am at all intimidated by you (meaning you're taller, smarter, thinner, prettier, have a decent job, well dressed, more spiritual, etc.), then no, I will not be funny. But if you're average like me (or do an adequate job concealing your personal strengths and talents), then there's a good chance I will make you pee your pants--or at the very least, you'll accidentally let a fart slip out while laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Professional Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; a babysitter with a masters degree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; am a babysitter with a masters degree. My contract negotiation skills have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indispensable&lt;/span&gt; in my career pursuit--trust me, I can trick a toddler into sharing his pretzels like no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My babysitting career fills me with endless fulfillment and was well worth the tens-of-thousands of dollars that I have wracked up in students loan debt--a true investment if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What subject area is your degree in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Master's in Public Administration. Please show some respect by addressing all correspondence to Amy Lawson, M.P.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is public administration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No, really. What is public administration?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I got through graduate school by using two types of trickery:&lt;br /&gt;1) W&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) feigning frustration (hint: if your professor thinks you're frustrated, then they automatically assume that you're trying).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So seriously, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you do for work before you had James?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mmm&lt;/span&gt;--not much of significance. I had a work study in the Human Resource Office at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;UMaine&lt;/span&gt; one year. I've also had an internship and a graduate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;assistantship&lt;/span&gt;. I worked with foster children for a year, I worked in a chiropractic office for six months, and my highest paying job to date was as a pirate impersonator on a boat called the &lt;a href="http://www.capecodpirateadventures.com/"&gt;Sea Gypsy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Geographical Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you originally from Maine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. I'm originally from Connecticut. I went to college in Maine and lived there for a few years after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why do you like Maine so much? Is it really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; cool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Maine is really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; cool. It has lakes, ocean, wilderness, small cities, small towns, classy people, hicks, and moose. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;. Also, women don't really wear makeup, and instead of bringing our large trash to the dump, Jared and I used to bring it down a dirt road, set it up in a sand pit, and shoot it with a shotgun. If you ever come to visit us, we'll show you what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bird-shot&lt;/span&gt; does to a microwave oven--it's hard to describe with words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What town in Maine are you moving to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we're not totally certain yet, but we're deciding between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Busytown&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Fakeville&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Prettyplace&lt;/span&gt;, and Why-in-the-hell-would-I-tell-you-that-kind-of-information-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alopolis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are there Mormons in Maine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are twelve Mormons in Maine, and they are all related to Jared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are there Mormons in Dallas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;kazillions&lt;/span&gt; of Mormons in Dallas and they are all related to Mitt Romney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you miss Dallas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I will not miss the actual city of Dallas, but I will miss my friends. Two of my all-time-favorite-friends-in-the-history-of-the-universe live in Dallas. They're both, like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fun Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Speaking of fun, what do you like to do for fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I like to compose original music, paint in oils, sew my own clothes, travel, do community service, help Jared with home repairs, and participate in a variety of water sports every weekend.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Fiiiine&lt;/span&gt;, that was a lie. I like to watch TV, eat chocolate, put items on my credit card, drive an unregistered vehicle, avoid cleaning at all costs, and watch a little more TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you play any instruments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure do! Ten years ago I played the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;drumset&lt;/span&gt; in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; jazz band. And today, I play the guitar with &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;pizzazz&lt;/span&gt;. If you ever come over, I'll play you "Leaving on a Jet Plane" ten times--then I'll play it ten more times. That pretty much sums up my repertoire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jared Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's Jared like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not at all difficult to describe Jared. He has the humor of Will Ferrell encapsulated in the body of David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Beckham&lt;/span&gt;. I'm a very lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you his only wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. You're an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is he Mormon, too?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Jared is as Mormon as they come. With the exception of a Buddhist aunt from Vietnam, every single member of Jared's family is Mormon (some aren't practicing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My immediate family is a happy mix of Catholics, Congregationalists, and Mormons. If you throw in the extended family, we've got Baptists, born-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;agains&lt;/span&gt;, and new-aged spiritualists. In short, we're fans of Popes, Prophets and Pastors of all types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once Jared is a chiropractor, will he adjust your readers for free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sure, why the hell not? We will also accept magic beans, dried flowers, and stray animals as forms of payment from the general public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Running Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you don't like to run, then why do you do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; legitimate question. I run because I am in the middle of a long-term love affair with baked goods, and I just can't seem to quit. In all honesty, I find it much easier to run thirty miles a week than to refuse a stale piece of coffee cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I live in the Dallas area, can I come cheer you on at your marathon?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely! Please do! If you actually decide to come and cheer, just email me ahead of time to let me know. I'd love to know where you're standing so I can give you a high five and you can slip me a fun-size Snickers bar. I'm serious. No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like more details about the race, click &lt;a href="http://www.runtherock.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, it's on a Sunday. If the Mormons (and other devoted church-goers) are reluctant to skip services to come and cheer, please email me and I will happily talk you out of that guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you lift weights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Occasionally&lt;/span&gt;, but I don't like to do it very often, as it tends to make the other gym members feel jealous and intimidated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nosy Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why did you names your kid James instead of something a little more trendy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While names like Jefferson and Willis and Zing are very nice, James was my grandfather's name. Jared firmly believes that kids should &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; be named after family members. The bad news is, I come from a long line of men named Jean-Baptiste and women named Jean-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;D'Arc&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If your husband is a student, and you're a babysitter, how do you make ends meet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...none of your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;biznitch&lt;/span&gt;? But here's a hint: we drive an '89 Blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Any other questions???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, ask away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1592323225975503817-6423267866437464429?l=thelawsonspilltheirguts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelawsonspilltheirguts.blogspot.com/feeds/6423267866437464429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1592323225975503817&amp;postID=6423267866437464429' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1592323225975503817/posts/default/6423267866437464429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1592323225975503817/posts/default/6423267866437464429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelawsonspilltheirguts.blogspot.com/2007/09/are-you-really-babysitter-with-masters.html' title=''/><author><name>The Lawsons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry></feed>
