<?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-345339944865034491</id><updated>2012-02-11T06:44:20.035-08:00</updated><category term='lesson plan'/><category term='Random'/><category term='Reading'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Cloth Diapers'/><category term='Kindermusik'/><category term='Day to Day'/><category term='Real Food'/><category term='movies'/><category term='free'/><category term='condundrums'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Math'/><category term='insects'/><category term='Smart Ideas'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Weekly Menu'/><category term='arts and crafts'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='homeschooling'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Links'/><category term='Dinner'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Heartwarming Stories'/><category term='review'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='science'/><category term='kids'/><category term='humor'/><category term='Frugal Living'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Baking'/><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='children'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Library'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='music'/><category term='goals'/><category term='SIDS'/><category term='activities'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Bright Ideas'/><category term='Divorce'/><category term='Favorites'/><category term='Great Products'/><category term='Nutrition'/><category term='sleeping'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='Crockpot'/><category term='breastfeeding'/><category term='food'/><category term='Garden'/><category term='Journal'/><category term='Nutritions'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Spirituality'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='health'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Mom in a Box</title><subtitle type='html'>Act Like You Know What You're Doing.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1687566263856866123</id><published>2012-02-11T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T06:44:20.050-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Impulse Buy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfDGIvewHx8/TzNPWxhBR3I/AAAAAAAAArI/3BgcAIpAb3I/s1600/DSC_0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfDGIvewHx8/TzNPWxhBR3I/AAAAAAAAArI/3BgcAIpAb3I/s400/DSC_0296.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenhouse tomatoes: local, organic, and grown in the ground. In February. How was I supposed to resist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1687566263856866123?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1687566263856866123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/impulse-buy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1687566263856866123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1687566263856866123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/impulse-buy.html' title='Impulse Buy'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfDGIvewHx8/TzNPWxhBR3I/AAAAAAAAArI/3BgcAIpAb3I/s72-c/DSC_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6783668436152975225</id><published>2012-02-10T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T05:53:15.250-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><title type='text'>Just Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zhsCh9yGLc/TzNZv7mjaVI/AAAAAAAAArY/KJKBv-GdYsE/s1600/DSC_0275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zhsCh9yGLc/TzNZv7mjaVI/AAAAAAAAArY/KJKBv-GdYsE/s400/DSC_0275.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I wanted to share one of our favorite books with you: &lt;i&gt;Just Enough, &lt;/i&gt;by Terri Daniels, illustrated by Harley Jessup. You may not have heard of it. I had never heard of it, either. My ex-husband's family knows the illustrator, and that is how I first came to know about this precious picture book. &lt;i&gt;Just Enough&lt;/i&gt; follows a young boy through his day as he discovers all the things that he is old enough to do by himself. This book reminds me so much of my life with my children at home: simple, quiet, unseen, and oh, so rich with everyday experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I love the illustrations. I love the bright colors, and the wonderful, warm feel of the setting: The handmade quilt, the braided rug, the boy's artwork on the walls....The details in this book are extraordinary. Every time we read it, we find something new. I love the flow of the pictures, and how the scale of the artwork emphasizes the words. I love the sense of movement, and wonder, and whimsy. One of my favorite pictures is of the little boy pounding away at the pizza dough. Just like a little boy-- full of exuberance! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, there is the simplest, sweetest story, told through a series of poetic vignettes. I love the sound of the words together as I read them aloud. I love the activities of the day: feeding the fish, eating breakfast, swinging high to the sky, chasing fireflies, splashing in the tub...All the usual adventures of a young boy home for the day with Mommy and Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame that this delightful book is out of print. It's work seeking out, though, and you can still find copies easily on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Just-Enough-Teri-Daniels/dp/0670888737/ref=tmm_hrd_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1328763009&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;. I can't recommend it enough. It's one of our favorites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6783668436152975225?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6783668436152975225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6783668436152975225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6783668436152975225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-enough.html' title='Just Enough'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7zhsCh9yGLc/TzNZv7mjaVI/AAAAAAAAArY/KJKBv-GdYsE/s72-c/DSC_0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-706523818091646001</id><published>2012-02-09T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T04:56:47.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Things I Love This Week: The Merry Goes 'Round</title><content type='html'>Ok, I have a confession: I love Jewel. The girls and I are thoroughly enjoying her latest children's album, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeweljk.com/store/merry-goes-round-p-66.html"&gt;The Merry Goes 'Round&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; We're obsessed. I mean, &lt;i&gt;obsessed. &lt;/i&gt;And you know what? I would be obsessed with it even if I didn't have kids. My favorite song on the album is &lt;i&gt;Give Me the Rainbow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMjg3MzU*MzM4OTQmcHQ9MTMyODczNTQzOTYwOSZwPTMxNzIzMiZkPXpiYnBsYXllciZnPTImbz1kYWI*MmYwZDk3/YTM*ZDI*OGJlMDZkMWMzYmUxZTMzMSZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;object bgcolor="#000000" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="265" id="flowplayer" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.jeweljk.com/flowplayer.commercial-3.1.1.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value='config={"clip":{"url":"http://bubbleup.vo.llnwd.net/o2/jewel/10GiveMetheRainbow.flv","autoPlay":false},"plugins":{"gigya":{"url":"http://www.jeweljk.com/flowplayer.gigya.swf","sharedWidth":"320","sharedHeight":"265","baseURL":"http://www.jeweljk.com","cid":"zbbplayer"}},"key":"#@fe5a5c2fce543cc0c12"}&amp;amp;gig_lt=1328735433894&amp;amp;gig_pt=1328735439609&amp;amp;gig_g=2' /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="265" src="http://www.jeweljk.com/flowplayer.commercial-3.1.1.swf" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars='config={"clip":{"url":"http://bubbleup.vo.llnwd.net/o2/jewel/10GiveMetheRainbow.flv","autoPlay":false},"plugins":{"gigya":{"url":"http://www.jeweljk.com/flowplayer.gigya.swf","sharedWidth":"320","sharedHeight":"265","baseURL":"http://www.jeweljk.com","cid":"zbbplayer"}},"key":"#@fe5a5c2fce543cc0c12"}&amp;amp;gig_lt=1328735433894&amp;amp;gig_pt=1328735439609&amp;amp;gig_g=2'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling and I cannot stop singing this song as we go about our day! It's infections without being annoying. Our other favorites are &lt;i&gt;Bucky the Bull, And the Green Grass Grew All Around, &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Sammy the Spider.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is something about the combination of words with the melody that makes these songs so charming. I'm obsessed, I tell you! Obsessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe not obsessed. Not like this, anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="288" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/O2Z7iNwVZ3r6i1nS2XbIjA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/O2Z7iNwVZ3r6i1nS2XbIjA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&amp;nbsp; width="512" height="288" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-706523818091646001?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/706523818091646001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/things-i-love-this-week-merry-goes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/706523818091646001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/706523818091646001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/things-i-love-this-week-merry-goes.html' title='Things I Love This Week: The Merry Goes &apos;Round'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6293365517276595484</id><published>2012-02-08T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T17:28:56.007-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Nature Fix</title><content type='html'>The kids and I recently needed a day of running wild. After finishing up a week of early mornings, late nights, missed naps, and long trips in the car, we just needed to &lt;b&gt;move&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a picnic to our local botanical gardens. We played chase and explored and threw rocks in the pond. Homeschooling gives us the freedom to go when most other people can't: weekday winter mornings. Except for the occasional retired couple, we had the place entirely to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love about the Gardens is that it is different every time we go. We see new and exciting things with each visit, and learn more and more about animals and plants that are local to us. We discover all kinds of things that we want to Google when we get home. Every time we leave, we have an exciting story that we want to share. And after an hour or two or non-stop running, my kids are calm and ready for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the wonders of God's creation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the pictures I took that day. I always take too many.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we visit the Gardens, the kids run,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkTJwtGY1js/TzEqaPuDqGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n_7_V-tVNlE/s1600/DSC_0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkTJwtGY1js/TzEqaPuDqGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n_7_V-tVNlE/s400/DSC_0389.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and run,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lw85_oAMSQ/TzEz1CI-7ZI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ry0CjGY9reM/s1600/DSC_0376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1lw85_oAMSQ/TzEz1CI-7ZI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ry0CjGY9reM/s400/DSC_0376.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RhddsxcKFQ8/TzE2XgfoSWI/AAAAAAAAApo/Wsz91r0l28o/s1600/DSC_0369.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RhddsxcKFQ8/TzE2XgfoSWI/AAAAAAAAApo/Wsz91r0l28o/s400/DSC_0369.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids love to throw rocks in the fish pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eenSxFXE5KE/TzEu8VFEgEI/AAAAAAAAApA/_-vEfgx9UkU/s1600/DSC_0580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eenSxFXE5KE/TzEu8VFEgEI/AAAAAAAAApA/_-vEfgx9UkU/s400/DSC_0580.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZhyJ0v_3po/TzEuxp2WRuI/AAAAAAAAAo4/A2bqFD5_JgE/s1600/DSC_0577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZhyJ0v_3po/TzEuxp2WRuI/AAAAAAAAAo4/A2bqFD5_JgE/s400/DSC_0577.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were signs of spring everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTdYNUcnyto/TzEtkytlR9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/_fxNgN11psg/s1600/DSC_0474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTdYNUcnyto/TzEtkytlR9I/AAAAAAAAAoY/_fxNgN11psg/s400/DSC_0474.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xAkARrApVIA/TzEswpZinSI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/wR9m6EPoTXc/s1600/DSC_0422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xAkARrApVIA/TzEswpZinSI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/wR9m6EPoTXc/s400/DSC_0422.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were busy playing by the pond,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fctIW-dP_74/TzJ25V5syrI/AAAAAAAAAqY/euZADGKJx80/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fctIW-dP_74/TzJ25V5syrI/AAAAAAAAAqY/euZADGKJx80/s400/DSC_0487.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our picnic was attacked by wild dogs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w_WSsQF_zZ0/TzEuojbm4AI/AAAAAAAAAow/Ek0aqzFIeCo/s1600/DSC_0525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w_WSsQF_zZ0/TzEuojbm4AI/AAAAAAAAAow/Ek0aqzFIeCo/s400/DSC_0525.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an impromptu lesson on camouflage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAZs3I-fP1M/TzJvDsvqkZI/AAAAAAAAApw/I_nTGYTV7pI/s1600/DSC_0338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAZs3I-fP1M/TzJvDsvqkZI/AAAAAAAAApw/I_nTGYTV7pI/s400/DSC_0338.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot the frog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvHBE68qGRg/TzJvbCu70RI/AAAAAAAAAqA/6D63qzs5O3w/s1600/DSC_0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LvHBE68qGRg/TzJvbCu70RI/AAAAAAAAAqA/6D63qzs5O3w/s400/DSC_0372.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peek-a-boo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FcBypqOOcFg/TzJ3GejHK-I/AAAAAAAAAqg/MQwem914owI/s1600/DSC_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FcBypqOOcFg/TzJ3GejHK-I/AAAAAAAAAqg/MQwem914owI/s400/DSC_0499.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABfSkYI9oXo/TzJ3QCWlDyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/zr3Oc5xO2oo/s1600/DSC_0517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABfSkYI9oXo/TzJ3QCWlDyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/zr3Oc5xO2oo/s400/DSC_0517.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what's that in the bushes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aW8bHEDbu4Y/TzEvIMMMnzI/AAAAAAAAApI/gjScplQtyzU/s1600/DSC_0606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aW8bHEDbu4Y/TzEvIMMMnzI/AAAAAAAAApI/gjScplQtyzU/s400/DSC_0606.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peacocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fpjeyH-p6oM/TzJvQ8AcmuI/AAAAAAAAAp4/XJitDRgw44o/s1600/DSC_0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fpjeyH-p6oM/TzJvQ8AcmuI/AAAAAAAAAp4/XJitDRgw44o/s400/DSC_0614.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of the peacocks decided to pose for the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRHZZSj7D6M/TzEv8gWdbPI/AAAAAAAAApQ/p8LhEERIsEY/s1600/DSC_0651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRHZZSj7D6M/TzEv8gWdbPI/AAAAAAAAApQ/p8LhEERIsEY/s400/DSC_0651.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling decided to pose for the camera, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COqDeBC4Yv8/TzJ2uZWDd3I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JXFhTbUsFfI/s1600/DSC_0419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COqDeBC4Yv8/TzJ2uZWDd3I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JXFhTbUsFfI/s400/DSC_0419.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel so refreshed after our picnic. It's like we got our nature fix, and it's carrying us through the week.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping to squeeze in another visit to the Gardens soon, if the weather is good. We go so often that many of the volunteers know us by name. We're blessed to live close enough that it feels like it's our own special place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6293365517276595484?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6293365517276595484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/kids-and-i-recently-needed-day-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6293365517276595484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6293365517276595484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/kids-and-i-recently-needed-day-of.html' title='Nature Fix'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkTJwtGY1js/TzEqaPuDqGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n_7_V-tVNlE/s72-c/DSC_0389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6539154788426517105</id><published>2012-02-06T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T06:57:07.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Quality Time</title><content type='html'>How does the after dinner routine go at your house? At my house, it usually went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids take their plates to the sink for me, then run off to make mayhem. I try desperately to get the food put away and clear the table. Children run wild, play chase in the house, crash into each other, scream and generally make life very noisy. If there is no immediate crisis, I might get the the dishes in the dish washer before it's time to start their bath water, but more often than not I have to abandon the kitchen as soon as the leftovers are in the fridge to coral my three hyenas up to get ready for bed. Once the kids are asleep, I trudge back downstairs and somehow manage to overcome the exhaustion to finish up. It is controlled chaos, but just barely controlled. Mostly it's just chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't any fun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter Someone Special who, after we finish up dinner, says, "Darling, can you take these things to your mother? Doodlebug, you can dry the place mats. Wait, you can't leave the kitchen until your mother says you are done!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped right on this bandwagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pumpkin, can you take these dirty dish towels to the laundry room for Mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found all kinds of jobs that a kindergartener, a preschooler, and a toddler could confidently handle. They rinsed, dried, and put away placemats. They cleared the table, helped me sweep the floor, and put clean cutlery away. The kids were engaged. There were no crises. Darling literally danced as she helped, saying, "What else can I help you with, Mama?" We talked, and I explained how we are a family, and so we all have to pitch in together to get things done. There's no, "It's not my responsibility because it's your turn to do that". We can all take pride in how we care for our home. When we went upstairs to start our nighttime routine, the kitchen was spotless. I dare say it was even enjoyable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still in awe of how one person can take one of the most difficult and dreaded hours of the day, and turn it into quality time together. Will every night together go as smoothly as this one? Of course not. That wouldn't be real life. But what I'm learning is that quality time together can happen any time, even during the drudgery of cleaning the kitchen or folding laundry. It does not have to planned, or organized, or "special". It's not an event. It's anytime Dad makes a silly joke and Mom laughs appreciably, or kids  say something precious and Mommy's heart melts a little bit. Quality  time evolves&amp;nbsp; naturally during every day, and the most unexpected moments can bring you together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6539154788426517105?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6539154788426517105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/quality-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6539154788426517105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6539154788426517105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/quality-time.html' title='Quality Time'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5184208953972036981</id><published>2012-02-05T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T04:11:57.982-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Karate: Train Your Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This 1980's video of "Karate Rap" is awesome* on so many levels. It blows my mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/LJSZ1TwjcsQ/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJSZ1TwjcsQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LJSZ1TwjcsQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and by "awesome" I mean, "pee your pants funny"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5184208953972036981?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5184208953972036981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/karate-train-your-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5184208953972036981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5184208953972036981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/karate-train-your-body.html' title='Karate: Train Your Body'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3574190091403482622</id><published>2012-02-03T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T09:00:30.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Snacktime</title><content type='html'>Did you know the Barenaked Ladies made a children's album, called &lt;i&gt;Snacktime&lt;/i&gt;? I found it at my local library. I love it as much as the kids do. The lyrics are hysterical. Check out their song, &lt;i&gt;7 8 9.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/x1cnJ_pOAdQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x1cnJ_pOAdQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x1cnJ_pOAdQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3574190091403482622?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3574190091403482622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/snacktime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3574190091403482622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3574190091403482622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/snacktime.html' title='Snacktime'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6374608409650614400</id><published>2012-02-02T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T07:20:59.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Good for What Ails You Chicken Soup</title><content type='html'>I have a recipe to share today that's perfect for winter weather, and is a good follow up to my chicken post from earlier.&amp;nbsp; One morning, Someone Special and I had a conversation that went more or less like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Special: "I feel terrible, baby. Do you know a place where I could get some chicken soup for lunch today?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Why don't I just make you some chicken soup?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pause&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Special (&lt;i&gt;hopefully): "&lt;/i&gt;Would that be easier for you than packing up all the kids and going somewhere?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing how men can ask you to do something for them under the guise of making your life easier?&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Don't freak out, baby. I'm just teasing)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I set out to make a homemade chicken soup, and it turned out good. I mean, really good. The kids all gave it their approval by gobbling it up. Someone Special ate several helpings and claimed that he really did feel better. (Grandma was a medical genius: there's actual science behind why we always eat chicken soup when we're sick. &lt;a href="http://www.westonaprice.org/food-features/broth-is-beautiful"&gt;You can read about the wonders of broth here&lt;/a&gt;.) He called me the next day, "Do you still have any chicken soup leftover? Could I come over and have some?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the way to a man's heart is still through his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the secret to making good homemade chicken soup is to use homemade chicken stock. The broth is the absolute star: rich, creamy, not-thick-not-thin and just right. Also, I used carrots two ways in this soup: I added regular diced carrots with the vegetables the way you normally would, but I also sauteed some carrots with the onions and celery until they were good and caramelized to really bring out their sweetness. I think this added another layer of flavor. I also used butter, rather than olive oil, to saute the vegetables in to add an extra layer of richness to the broth. The result is a soup that warms you to your bones and tastes like home.&amp;nbsp; Campbell's who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following Sunday, after church, we went out to eat at a favorite local restaurant, and the soup of the day was chicken and rice. After our waitress bounced away, pony tail swinging, Someone Special snickered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've ruined me for all other chicken soups, baby. Why do they even bother?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good for What Ails You Chicken Soup&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;10 cups homemade chicken stock&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;4 tablespoons butter &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 cups cooked, cubed chicken breast &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 cups plus 1/2 cup carrots, peeled and diced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 onion, peeled and diced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 celery ribs, diced &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 tbsp flour&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 bag frozen lima beans &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 tsp dried thyme&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 handful chopped, fresh Italian parsley &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;salt to taste*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;freshly ground black pepper, to taste&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To add rice:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1/2 cup uncooked, medium-grain white rice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 tbsp butter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 1/3 cups water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;**or simply cook to package instructions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your&amp;nbsp; chicken stock ready by warming it in a pot, or as I did, in the microwave in the tupperware container it had been frozen in. In another large soup pot, melt 4 tbsp of butter over medium heat. Add onion, celery, and the 1/2 cup of carrots. Stirring occasionally, saute until carrots are good and caramelized. They should be soft and browned but not burned, about 10-12 minutes. This next part takes some coordination, so read carefully. Add the flour to the butter-vegetable pot, stirring constantly with one hand, and begin slowly adding chicken stock, one ladle-full at a time, with the other hand. When all the stock is added, I like to take my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cuisinart-CSB-76BC-SmartStick-200-Watt-Immersion/dp/B000EGA6QI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1328190144&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;handy dandy immersion blender&lt;/a&gt; and puree all the vegetables, because &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt; doesn't like the texture of cooked onions and celery. This step is not necessary, though, if you don't have picky eaters in your household. Add the chicken, lima beans, and the rest of the carrots, salt, pepper, and thyme and bring to a gentle boil. Lower the heat to low, and let it simmer away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now cook your rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a separate medium-size pot over medium heat, melt butter. Add the rice and stir constantly, gently toasting the grains until they are golden brown. Turn the heat to low. &lt;i&gt;Carefully&lt;/i&gt; add the water and cover, stirring occasionally, and let cook until rice is soft and fluffy, about 20 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When vegetables are soft in your soup, add the cooked rice and parsley.&lt;br /&gt;Serve with crusty bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv3JV8uTRm8/TyLe4atPTyI/AAAAAAAAAno/qwnEva7fhiA/s1600/DSC_0281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv3JV8uTRm8/TyLe4atPTyI/AAAAAAAAAno/qwnEva7fhiA/s400/DSC_0281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;I do not salt my stock at all when I make it, as I prefer to salt  each individual dish. So my soup needed a lot of salt, almost 1  tbsp. If you use store bought stock, you will not need nearly so much,  even if you use the low sodium variety. I would start with 1 tsp and go from there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6374608409650614400?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6374608409650614400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/good-for-what-ails-you-chicken-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6374608409650614400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6374608409650614400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/good-for-what-ails-you-chicken-soup.html' title='Good for What Ails You Chicken Soup'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bv3JV8uTRm8/TyLe4atPTyI/AAAAAAAAAno/qwnEva7fhiA/s72-c/DSC_0281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2948478635336702168</id><published>2012-02-01T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T07:58:57.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Doctor Hoo or Doctor Hoot?</title><content type='html'>Who knew that there was a gap in my wardrobe that only a Doctor Who shirt could fill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOrbwryYTjU/TyLcvNaYwjI/AAAAAAAAAng/aekqG4xnkkU/s1600/DSC_0297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOrbwryYTjU/TyLcvNaYwjI/AAAAAAAAAng/aekqG4xnkkU/s400/DSC_0297.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of owls (were we speaking of owls?), check out Brian Regan's insightful comedy about animal noises in children's literature. I mean, have you ever heard an owl say "hoot"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/U_GbDFqimdU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_GbDFqimdU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_GbDFqimdU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2948478635336702168?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2948478635336702168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/doctor-hoo-or-doctor-hoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2948478635336702168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2948478635336702168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/02/doctor-hoo-or-doctor-hoot.html' title='Doctor Hoo or Doctor Hoot?'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOrbwryYTjU/TyLcvNaYwjI/AAAAAAAAAng/aekqG4xnkkU/s72-c/DSC_0297.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3142458429152128024</id><published>2012-01-27T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:33:59.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Never a Dull Moment</title><content type='html'>Someone Special (still have to think up an appropriate nickname for him) and I were having one of those conversations. You know...the queasy, mushy kind that only newly-in-love couples have:&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;So, when did you realize that I was "the one"?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Actually, I was convinced that it couldn't possibly work out. I knew one day you'd figure out how much smarter you are than me and that would be it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Special: "Really? So when did you finally decide that I was dumb enough that this was going to work out?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had a sudden vision of what our life together is going to be like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lechatnoirboutique.com/prodimages/Coffee%20Mug%20-%20Far%20Side%20Dumb%20Bunny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://www.lechatnoirboutique.com/prodimages/Coffee%20Mug%20-%20Far%20Side%20Dumb%20Bunny.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3142458429152128024?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3142458429152128024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/someone-special-still-have-to-think-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3142458429152128024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3142458429152128024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/someone-special-still-have-to-think-up.html' title='Never a Dull Moment'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-870042820196120297</id><published>2012-01-26T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:48:42.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>Make Now, Bake Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Someone Special, who prefers to be called "Sexy, Hot Hunk of Manhood" from now on, has a friend who &lt;a href="http://oldschoolrules.com/2011/12/08/extra-credit-9/"&gt;writes on his blog&lt;/a&gt; that you should always keep slice and bake cookies in the fridge. You know, for serious cookie emergencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem, though, is that I don't trust packaged cookie dough because they are, by necessity for shelf life, packed with preservatives. One of my little goals is to find whole food ways to enjoy typical convenience foods, but cookies are a bit tricky. How can you enjoy homemade cookies without having to lug out the mixer or bribe a grandma every time you want some? The proverbial light bulb went off above my head when I recalled a memory from my childhood:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were little, my dad coached my brothers' little league baseball team, and my mom was expected to have homemade chocolate chip cookies ready for after practice.&amp;nbsp; She would mix up tons of chocolate chip cookie dough ahead of time, freeze spoonfuls of dough on cookie sheets, then transfer said dough to a baggie and store in the freezer. She could pull a few out whenever the boys on the team were over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our emergency cookie stash was running low, the girls and I whipped out our aprons and got right to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YEvVzXxcKu8/TyCiCL93FBI/AAAAAAAAAnA/jSQUqzsZunM/s1600/DSC_0271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YEvVzXxcKu8/TyCiCL93FBI/AAAAAAAAAnA/jSQUqzsZunM/s400/DSC_0271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone knows homemade cookies taste better when children stick their fingers in the dough.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RbMbQMI34Zc/TyCiL-eHAgI/AAAAAAAAAnI/fAT1zyZ5rdU/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RbMbQMI34Zc/TyCiL-eHAgI/AAAAAAAAAnI/fAT1zyZ5rdU/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make the spoonfuls roughly the same size so that your cookies will bake evenly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6U1kWZPyU/TyCiTyKPlcI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/lVi6yMLbOzA/s1600/DSC_0277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0H6U1kWZPyU/TyCiTyKPlcI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/lVi6yMLbOzA/s400/DSC_0277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just place the cookie sheets in the freezer for an hour or so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aldvttEDLF4/TyCicAeI8MI/AAAAAAAAAnY/509shj0kKzU/s1600/DSC_0280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aldvttEDLF4/TyCicAeI8MI/AAAAAAAAAnY/509shj0kKzU/s400/DSC_0280.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for the freezer, to be baked another day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with just a little bit of extra up-front effort, it &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;possible to have the convenience of slice and bake cookies with none of the additives. And to kill two birds with one stone, you can make the actual dough-mixing your math lesson for the day. Older kids can be challenged with a lesson on, say, fractions, while toddlers can develop motor skills by mixing, pouring, and stirring. Preschoolers can count out chocolate chips, kindergarteners can arrange the dough in groups of fives or twos to build the foundations of multiplication later on. &lt;i&gt;And &lt;/i&gt;they're all learning to be helpful. It's a win-win-win-win-win situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the best kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-870042820196120297?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/870042820196120297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/make-now-bake-later.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/870042820196120297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/870042820196120297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/make-now-bake-later.html' title='Make Now, Bake Later'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YEvVzXxcKu8/TyCiCL93FBI/AAAAAAAAAnA/jSQUqzsZunM/s72-c/DSC_0271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3961055475325539469</id><published>2012-01-25T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T06:49:23.717-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><title type='text'>Things I Love This Week: An Ode to Flannel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtJDfTRCHQQ/TyBkNU13aRI/AAAAAAAAAm4/fRqpVOMreLs/s1600/DSC_0310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtJDfTRCHQQ/TyBkNU13aRI/AAAAAAAAAm4/fRqpVOMreLs/s400/DSC_0310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were buried in snow last year, I invested in some flannel sheets on final clearance at Pottery Barn Kids. While this winter has been strangely mild and our our days have been warm (in the 60's!), our nights have been crisp and I've taken to sleeping with the window open. It's been rainy and cold the last couple of nights, and my flannel sheets have made my bed so cozy to crawl into. When I wake up in the wee sma's, my room is icy cold and I am toasty warm. I can't get enough. I love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3961055475325539469?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3961055475325539469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-i-love-this-week-and-ode-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3961055475325539469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3961055475325539469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-i-love-this-week-and-ode-to.html' title='Things I Love This Week: An Ode to Flannel'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtJDfTRCHQQ/TyBkNU13aRI/AAAAAAAAAm4/fRqpVOMreLs/s72-c/DSC_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1740028551781489454</id><published>2012-01-24T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T05:32:40.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Who's It For?</title><content type='html'>I am done with kids' birthday parties. I have never been one for over-the-top birthday parties, but I've always tried to do "something special" for the kids. I tried to do cutesy crafts and decorations, and spent way too much money on an intricately decorated bakery cake that appropriately complimented our party theme. I spent too many hours thinking up age-appropriate games and cut peanut butter sandwiches into butterflies and all kinds of crap. And all the while, I kept telling myself that I was doing it for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and one more for emphasis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bullshit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly this was fulfilling in me, I don't know. Was I trying to show off how creative I am? Was I seeking the approval (or, let's be honest: the jealousy) of other parents? Was I seeking to perpetuate the lie that I have it all together, that I am so organized and on top of everything that I have hours to spend planning a superfluous, ridiculous birthday party which makes no difference in the grand scheme of things? Or worse, was I trying to manipulate my child into thinking they had the coolest mother ever? I still haven't decided. Probably all of those things. The salt in the wound is that I operated totally for myself under the lie of doing it out of love for my children. This is a lie I sold to myself so that I could feel like a wonderful, selfless mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not. I'm the most selfish person I know. I can take a day that should be entirely about celebrating the life of one of God's most precious gifts, my child, and make it entirely about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I think that spectacularly planned children's birthday parties can only be thrown by desperate, selfish parents? No. But I had to evaluate my own motives. Was I having a party as a way to fellowship and share the day with loved ones? Or was I hoping to show off what a perfect life I've made for myself? What I found lurking in the darkest corners of my heart was truly disturbing to me. And it all seemed perfectly normal and reasonable on the outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what makes it a great lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded perfectly reasonable, sweet even, to throw a big party so that we could have "special memories". But what about  the other memories that I made in the process? What about the  cranky-short-tempered-drill-sergeant-mess-up-the-house-and-you'll-get-it-I-can't-believe-you-spilled-that-on-your-party-dress-No!-don't-eat-that-it's-for-the-party!  memories that I made for days, or even weeks, before hand? And what the hell was it all for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I found was that I was inspiring a lust for presents and attention in my children. It has built up to the point where every time we enter a store, my children find something that they want "for their birthday." There is not a day that goes by where they don't mention what they want for their next party. They are always craving bigger, better, more. They developed the attitude that they deserved presents and parties, not an attitude of graciousness and gratitude for what they received. And how could I expect any different when I have modeled selfishness and discontent for them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what disturbs me so much is that in all that we do, even when we believe that we are operating out of good, we are actually being selfish and arrogant. It has been pressed upon my heart this year to celebrate birthdays in a way unseen by the world. To build memories of quiet moments instead of one big party. To spend my time actually being present with my children mentally, physically, and spiritually instead of spending my time planning one big hurrah while they entertain themselves. To model peace and contentment instead of a desire for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1740028551781489454?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1740028551781489454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/whos-it-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1740028551781489454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1740028551781489454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/whos-it-for.html' title='Who&apos;s It For?'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-751929553977917412</id><published>2012-01-23T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:53:28.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Walking My Baby Back Home</title><content type='html'>You know what I consider to be the mark of a great song? When it gets stuck in your head and it doesn't drive you crazy. It just makes you love it more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/FUlKtLG7rGY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FUlKtLG7rGY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FUlKtLG7rGY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an appropriate song after the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-751929553977917412?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/751929553977917412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/walking-my-baby-back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/751929553977917412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/751929553977917412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/walking-my-baby-back-home.html' title='Walking My Baby Back Home'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4456662591959071922</id><published>2012-01-19T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T06:53:06.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Intimacy in a Song</title><content type='html'>Have you ever witnessed a moment between two people-- a look, a small gesture, a laugh-- and the depth of tenderness and feeling behind it was so stirring that you had to look away? It will make you blush, even though you have no reason to. &lt;a href="http://www.dashboardconfessional.com/"&gt;Chris Carrabba&lt;/a&gt; captured that kind of moment in a song. Some people think it's a sad song, others think it's a happy song. I find it deeply moving either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/gThi8Xa2Euw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gThi8Xa2Euw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gThi8Xa2Euw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4456662591959071922?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4456662591959071922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/intimacy-in-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4456662591959071922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4456662591959071922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/intimacy-in-song.html' title='Intimacy in a Song'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3015846180462027548</id><published>2012-01-17T02:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T08:49:33.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>A Video to Prevent Chicken Back-Up</title><content type='html'>We signed up for a CSA last year through which we could get pastured, whole chickens. My mom went a little overboard and ordered us eight chickens a month. &lt;i&gt;Eight chickens a month. &lt;/i&gt;Now, this isn't unreasonable to meet all the monthly chicken needs of six omnivores. The problem is that I was used to just going to the grocery store and buying six individual chicken breasts for dinner. Now if I wanted six breasts, I had to defrost and cut up three whole chickens. And then I had to use six legs, six thighs, six wings&lt;i&gt; and&lt;/i&gt; not let the rest of the carcass go to waste. That bird, after all, was a happy free-range bird. She had a job eating bugs and scratching through manure, helping to both prevent parasites and fertilize the soil. She was a successful career chicken, an important member of the farm community. A chicken with a dream. I can't let a chicken with a dream die in vain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But habits are hard to break, and needless to say, I still went to the grocery store and bought chicken breasts. This led to some serious pastured chicken back-up in my freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little wiser now, having learned how to plan a little better. One way that I'm making things a bit easier is by picking up batches of whole chickens fresh on the farm the day of processing. I can then cut them up and freeze individual pieces, so it's more like going to the grocery store. I think there will be less waste this way, of both chickens and money. Here's hoping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you just go to the grocery store, you can save a lot of money by buying a whole bird and butchering it yourself. Here's the video that I watched countless times, my laptop on the counter as I stood next to my cooler full of chickens on ice, pushing the spacebar with my elbow to pause every now and then as I followed along. It's by far the best one I've found at explaining where to put the knife and it's pretty clear to see how she does everything in the video. And I think that it's awesome how she gives you homework at the end. I feel like writing and telling her that we cut up ten chickens, so could I have some extra credit? I know, I'm a total over-achiever. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/2Yo4wVaxLlE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Yo4wVaxLlE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Yo4wVaxLlE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're having a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1696539169"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1696539170"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3015846180462027548?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3015846180462027548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/video-to-prevent-chicken-back-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3015846180462027548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3015846180462027548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/video-to-prevent-chicken-back-up.html' title='A Video to Prevent Chicken Back-Up'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7256532476847072122</id><published>2012-01-12T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T06:33:49.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Pine Cone Bird Feeder Craft</title><content type='html'>Do you remember making bird feeders with pine cone and peanut butter when you were a child? I remember making them in kindergarten. I thought of this as an easy craft when we were desperate for something to do one afternoon while Pumpkin napped. The girls were wild and I had to get them out of the house so they wouldn't wake up their brother. It soon became one of the best afternoons we've spent together in a while. Being outdoors and exploring has a way of doing that to you: taking ordinary moments and making them extraordinary. The bird feeders were a big hit with Darling and Doodlebug, and ended up being free for us to make because I already had all the items on hand. Pine trees are so prolific here that they might as well be our state weed. Seriously, they are &lt;i&gt;everywhere.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We started by exploring the vacant lot next door for pine cones. This ended up being 45 minutes of running, jumping, and general merry making. It was wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZDOzi4RqzY/Tw7mtpxOvCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wjzbeXOmUrA/s1600/DSC_0370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZDOzi4RqzY/Tw7mtpxOvCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wjzbeXOmUrA/s400/DSC_0370.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9Qph1weABc/Tw7m5Kt0YzI/AAAAAAAAAms/6SkpE23Rk-o/s1600/DSC_0455.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9Qph1weABc/Tw7m5Kt0YzI/AAAAAAAAAms/6SkpE23Rk-o/s400/DSC_0455.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMJ2p4b9kL0/Tw7mhxI0VjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Fv84TmpsatE/s1600/DSC_0322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bMJ2p4b9kL0/Tw7mhxI0VjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Fv84TmpsatE/s400/DSC_0322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOIywOV1_sQ/Tw7iHsb0rSI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QThOJ8phcaU/s1600/DSC_0294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rOIywOV1_sQ/Tw7iHsb0rSI/AAAAAAAAAk0/QThOJ8phcaU/s400/DSC_0294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gathered up tons of pine cones, and we made kind of a counting game out of it. See? You can squeeze some school in just about anywhere. We made quite a pile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uK9eRiLxcO4/Tw7irECYJJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/R5vkBrevj3U/s1600/DSC_0460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uK9eRiLxcO4/Tw7irECYJJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/R5vkBrevj3U/s400/DSC_0460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IeYLG5eDrSw/Tw7iUAMY30I/AAAAAAAAAk8/Gex44T4s0K8/s1600/DSC_0317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IeYLG5eDrSw/Tw7iUAMY30I/AAAAAAAAAk8/Gex44T4s0K8/s400/DSC_0317.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to separate the worthy pine cones from the unworthy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txn_RMeryFo/Tw7i395QkZI/AAAAAAAAAlU/A9RJ7WcDKbg/s1600/DSC_0467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txn_RMeryFo/Tw7i395QkZI/AAAAAAAAAlU/A9RJ7WcDKbg/s400/DSC_0467.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the messy part: the peanut butter! I found an unopened jar of Jiff peanut butter in the pantry that my mom bought an untold number of months (or possibly, years) ago. It has never been opened because I am a peanut butter snob and am particularly picky about peanut butters (and I'm comfortable okay with that label), so what better way to use it up than for crafting? I opened the jar, gave each girl a spoon, and let them go to town. It was a job which they took very seriously:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DyGglKjeAHw/Tw7jBNQcH7I/AAAAAAAAAlc/BSV7ndl-Kzs/s1600/DSC_0468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DyGglKjeAHw/Tw7jBNQcH7I/AAAAAAAAAlc/BSV7ndl-Kzs/s400/DSC_0468.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vamRMJFE7jA/Tw7jJ3cmY6I/AAAAAAAAAlk/KFHWNQOG9uo/s1600/DSC_0470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vamRMJFE7jA/Tw7jJ3cmY6I/AAAAAAAAAlk/KFHWNQOG9uo/s320/DSC_0470.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we rolled the coated cones in bird seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4VFpd1ZDyU/Tw7jSwDLj7I/AAAAAAAAAls/_Pe0Wg7Ke9k/s1600/DSC_0473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4VFpd1ZDyU/Tw7jSwDLj7I/AAAAAAAAAls/_Pe0Wg7Ke9k/s320/DSC_0473.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty messy, but that's part of the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q928DgezEAo/Tw7jc9sdVvI/AAAAAAAAAl0/cE2BbT2zsrw/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q928DgezEAo/Tw7jc9sdVvI/AAAAAAAAAl0/cE2BbT2zsrw/s400/DSC_0478.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did I mention that it was messy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAqErLtb7z8/Tw7jmtwedeI/AAAAAAAAAl8/nv1W17Le3_0/s1600/DSC_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAqErLtb7z8/Tw7jmtwedeI/AAAAAAAAAl8/nv1W17Le3_0/s400/DSC_0479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNUCi7dorYg/Tw7j0DnjJVI/AAAAAAAAAmE/a5ggPODb3qs/s1600/DSC_0481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNUCi7dorYg/Tw7j0DnjJVI/AAAAAAAAAmE/a5ggPODb3qs/s400/DSC_0481.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last of all, I used some crafting twine and my trusty hot glue gun to make hangers and, voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eprZWfyZB4o/Tw7j81ZNCII/AAAAAAAAAmM/V7gFvVSUG_E/s1600/DSC_0489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eprZWfyZB4o/Tw7j81ZNCII/AAAAAAAAAmM/V7gFvVSUG_E/s400/DSC_0489.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung them in a tree for the birds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbe6cKg7XZE/Tw7kF5ukgRI/AAAAAAAAAmU/uCVVNTVl1HY/s1600/DSC_0493.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbe6cKg7XZE/Tw7kF5ukgRI/AAAAAAAAAmU/uCVVNTVl1HY/s400/DSC_0493.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7256532476847072122?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7256532476847072122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-remember-making-bird-feeders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7256532476847072122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7256532476847072122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-remember-making-bird-feeders.html' title='Pine Cone Bird Feeder Craft'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZDOzi4RqzY/Tw7mtpxOvCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/wjzbeXOmUrA/s72-c/DSC_0370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6088093787323561394</id><published>2012-01-10T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T05:33:09.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Blessed Beyond Measure</title><content type='html'>As we begin to blend our lives together, the kids and I have been spending more time at Someone Special's house (I need to think up a good nickname for him....hhhmmm) in order for them to feel comfortable there. Last night we went over so I could give the kitchen a test run &lt;i&gt;i.e.&lt;/i&gt; cook dinner. After we all sat down at the table, I realized I had forgotten the kids' sippy cups in the kitchen and jumped up to get them. When I came back, Someone Special was saying, "Now what do you tell Mommy?" to which a three little voices replied in turn, "Thank you for cooking dinner, Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I think my heart grew three sizes that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was a child, my brothers and I all had to thank our mother for cooking dinner every single night. My dad was a strict enforcer of this policy. Sometimes, my thanks would be very genuine (if I liked the meal she had cooked), and sometimes it was a rote reply, uttered only to avoid the wrath of Dad. But it impressed a couple of things upon me. First, it taught me that when people do something for you, they deserve to be thanked &lt;i&gt;no matter what&lt;/i&gt;. Second, it taught me that Mom cooking and caring for me was a blessing, and that I should not take that for granted.&amp;nbsp; More specifically, it was her job to care for me, yes, but it was my job to not only feel appreciation for her, but to verbalize it, and that I was out of line if I just expected her to do it for me. A good mother is a blessing beyond measure, and I was damn lucky to have such a fine one. I didn't come to that realization on my own: my father taught me to recognize it. And it started first with him saying himself, "That sure was a good meal, honey. Thank you" and followed with, "Kids, what do you tell your mother?" Even though I could not realize it at the time, watching my father love and appreciate my mother defined the parameters of not just my own marriage, but my friendships and work relationships, and my relationships with my children, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone Special and I have not had a conversation about how important I think it is for children to be made to say "thank you" to their mother when she cares for them. To hear those words come out of their mouths, without me having to first lay out the rules for him to follow, makes me feel important and special and thought about in a way that I haven't ever experienced&amp;nbsp; before. These are the little things that you can't fake. These are the little things that you either get, or are oblivious to. That make us in sync. That make him my best friend. That make him a real man, and that make me blessed beyond measure all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6088093787323561394?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6088093787323561394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/blessed-beyond-measure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6088093787323561394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6088093787323561394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/blessed-beyond-measure.html' title='Blessed Beyond Measure'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-773134927440417849</id><published>2012-01-09T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T06:46:56.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Morning Snuggles</title><content type='html'>I had a little visitor come crawl into my bed this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0UdTGqrwl8/Twr2Rlm6q2I/AAAAAAAAAkY/uydGARbe4gg/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0UdTGqrwl8/Twr2Rlm6q2I/AAAAAAAAAkY/uydGARbe4gg/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We cuddled up in my cozy flannel sheets- which make it extra hard to get out of bed in the morning- and shared lots of snuggles and kisses, read stories and sang songs. What a great way to start a new day and a new week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCvga2yqyIo/Twr86XcvkmI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Fcl3vt1vEyg/s1600/DSC_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCvga2yqyIo/Twr86XcvkmI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Fcl3vt1vEyg/s400/DSC_0274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-773134927440417849?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/773134927440417849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/morning-snuggles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/773134927440417849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/773134927440417849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/morning-snuggles.html' title='Morning Snuggles'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0UdTGqrwl8/Twr2Rlm6q2I/AAAAAAAAAkY/uydGARbe4gg/s72-c/DSC_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8822163576166219643</id><published>2012-01-06T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:56:59.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Project Update: Yemma's Dress</title><content type='html'>A while ago, I wrote about a dress that I was making for Darling. Well, I finally got around to finishing it and taking some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHw3hYXg2fY/Twc69wKprEI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qIL2K-7w1Ik/s1600/DSC_0283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHw3hYXg2fY/Twc69wKprEI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qIL2K-7w1Ik/s400/DSC_0283.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_319542048"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_319542049"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm very pleased with how it turned out! Darling picked out the&lt;a href="http://shop.hobbylobby.com/products/apt-mandalay-big-flowers-fabric/"&gt; fabric, which came from Hobby Lobby&lt;/a&gt;. The yarn is &lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/yarns/Shine_Sport_Yarn__D5420122.html"&gt;Knit Picks Shine Sport&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;i&gt;Cosmopolitan&lt;/i&gt; colorway, and I used about 1 1/2 skeins to make the 5T. The pattern is called &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/yemmas-dress"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yemma's Dress&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I happened to be on a Ravelry discussion board and noticed a thread asking for test knitters with basic sewing skills. As soon as I saw a picture of the dress, I knew I had to make it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGEt1eTlPtI/Twc6xfhvIrI/AAAAAAAAAjw/jKQ4rroymMs/s1600/DSC_0277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;, &lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGEt1eTlPtI/Twc6xfhvIrI/AAAAAAAAAjw/jKQ4rroymMs/s400/DSC_0277.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I love so much about this pattern is that it uses the simplest techniques of two crafts: the skirt is a simple rectangle, cut to size and then gathered at the top and hemmed on the bottom. It's so simple, it's hard to mess up! I love the top is a scoop-neck, knit in the round so there are no buttons to mess with.&amp;nbsp; The bodice and skirt are sewn together by top stitching around, hiding the seam in the garter stitch rows. Genius. The pattern is available for $5.00 on Ravelry, and I highly recommend that you check it out. If you have any crafty people in your life, please spread the word about this great pattern. Yemma, the little girl for whom the pattern is named, has been diagnosed with Cystic Fibrosis, and all the proceeds from the pattern sales will go to her family to help with her care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have an issue with the yarn growing through wear and washing. The dress I made was a size 3T for Doodlebug, which seemed to grow larger with every wearing! After making a new swatch and measuring my gauge before and after washing, I compensated for this growth on Darling's dress by making a size smaller- she wears a 6T normally, and I made a size 5T per the pattern- AND I went down a needle size. It fits her beautifully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NI3iY4Hx1s/Twc7S-IUTMI/AAAAAAAAAkI/OeJtmVxJWjE/s1600/DSC_0272.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NI3iY4Hx1s/Twc7S-IUTMI/AAAAAAAAAkI/OeJtmVxJWjE/s400/DSC_0272.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can see in the picture above that the bodice of Doodlebug's dress is almost as wide as Darling's, even though it's two sizes smaller. I guess that means I will have to make Doodlebug another one! Oh, darn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What will you be working on this weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/345339944865034491-8822163576166219643?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8822163576166219643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/project-update-yemmas-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8822163576166219643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8822163576166219643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/project-update-yemmas-dress.html' title='Project Update: Yemma&apos;s Dress'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHw3hYXg2fY/Twc69wKprEI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qIL2K-7w1Ik/s72-c/DSC_0283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4904114845132350655</id><published>2012-01-02T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:02:10.783-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Bye-bye 2011....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h_N_K_CnBs/TwEoHTDPRPI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TbuUrwwdhqk/s1600/DSC_0310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h_N_K_CnBs/TwEoHTDPRPI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TbuUrwwdhqk/s640/DSC_0310.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What a year. In 2011, I learned, in no particular order:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That it is possible to hold every thought captive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The marigolds fascinate my children as much as bubbles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; That Pinterest is an even more dangerous time killer than Facebook&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That the best way to exercise is an impromptu game of chase in the backyard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I can forgive the past and look forward, but I cannot magically disconnect all the emotion from painful memories: those spots are still sore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The meaning of the word "pejorative" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That there will never be a clean sippy cup, no matter how many I buy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I am crunchy &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That it is difficult to be part of a church family when attending church requires an hour drive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I need my church family more than I ever allowed myself to believe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That homeschooling is as much a part of God's plan for me as it is for my children&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That the sweetest-tasting watermelons aren't necessarily the ones you grew yourself, but there's always next year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I have become intrinsically connected to the town where we live&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That the magic formula for keeping up with the laundry is 3 loads per day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That my mother is better at finding clothes that I like than I am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That my friends are better at finding a man to love me than I am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That the secret to sweet cucumbers is even watering &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That throwing a tantrum as an adult makes you look like a jackass, even if you're right.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That I am absolutely not in control. Of anything. And you know what? It's better that way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family rang in the New Year very quietly...which is just my speed. The kids went to bed on time after much reading and cuddling, and I ended up greeting 2012 by watching the ball drop with someone special. We laughed and talked and made plans for the coming year, and when I fell asleep with my head on his chest and snored a little bit (I've got some sinus issues going on---really! No, no really!), he told me it was "adorable". That is true love. It was quite possibly the best New Year's I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm looking forward to starting a new chapter in my family's life. There are going to be some big changes in the next few months. Changes that I never dared to hope would happen. Changes that I can't wait to share. And so, from my family to yours, I hope you had a wonderful end to 2011, and I wish you all the best for the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4904114845132350655?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4904114845132350655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/bye-bye-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4904114845132350655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4904114845132350655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2012/01/bye-bye-2011.html' title='Bye-bye 2011....'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h_N_K_CnBs/TwEoHTDPRPI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TbuUrwwdhqk/s72-c/DSC_0310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8407146360789718861</id><published>2011-12-22T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T14:32:54.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Handmade Holidays</title><content type='html'>Christmas is upon us! I have become obsessed with the idea of homemade decorations. There are so many wonderful ideas floating around there! The kids and I are having a great time making ornaments. I have found that they make great little gifts for loved ones from the kids. Here's a list of my favorite homemade goodies this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/cfpatterns/pattern_display.cfm?ID=55474220&amp;amp;media=RAV&amp;amp;utm_source=media&amp;amp;utm_medium=marketing&amp;amp;utm_campaign=RAV"&gt;Check out this cute advent calendar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crafts.kaboose.com/jingle-bell-wreath.html"&gt;Jingle bell wreaths make me smile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/bell-garland/?pkey=cchristmas-tree-trimmings"&gt;This jingle bell garland would be super easy to create at home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tipjunkie.com/10-ways-to-use-glitter/"&gt;It just isn't Christmas without getting a little glitter everywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://retro-mama.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-around-corner_27.html"&gt;Make an cute partridge for your pear tree&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on the lookout for a cute tree topper to make at home. Do you have any suggestions? How are you getting ready for the holidays?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8407146360789718861?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8407146360789718861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/12/handmade-holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8407146360789718861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8407146360789718861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/12/handmade-holidays.html' title='Handmade Holidays'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6484534568967774539</id><published>2011-12-15T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:35:00.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day to Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>The Hidden Hazards of Crafting and the Beatles</title><content type='html'>No one ever warned me that crafting can be dangerous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uA__EWtxgN4/TuoetLikU-I/AAAAAAAAAio/gbz4WPhkTN0/s1600/IMG_2033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uA__EWtxgN4/TuoetLikU-I/AAAAAAAAAio/gbz4WPhkTN0/s400/IMG_2033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it really didn't hurt going in. Yes, it hurt like crap coming out, although it doesn't hurt at all now. The spot where I got a fresh tetanus shot, however, is still aching. And yes, it was my own damn fault for not putting the needle away immediately after I used it. After hearing&amp;nbsp; horror stories from ladies in the waiting room, the nurse, and the doctor about sharp objects lodged in flesh, I have no immediate plans to milk this incident for pity. There are far worse things to step on, and it's the grace of God that I stepped on it, and not a precious baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I am thankful that I had someone very special to hold my hand while I had "surgery". He was wonderful, and barely gave me a hard time about it. Although he wanted to be very clear that I did not have to skewer my little toe in order to see him. A simple phone call would have sufficed. Good to know, baby. I'll try to avoid self-mutilation the next time I want to hold your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/OMNPPwq8I2Y/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OMNPPwq8I2Y&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OMNPPwq8I2Y&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6484534568967774539?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6484534568967774539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/12/hidden-hazards-of-crafting-and-beatles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6484534568967774539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6484534568967774539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/12/hidden-hazards-of-crafting-and-beatles.html' title='The Hidden Hazards of Crafting and the Beatles'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uA__EWtxgN4/TuoetLikU-I/AAAAAAAAAio/gbz4WPhkTN0/s72-c/IMG_2033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1042384564438834100</id><published>2011-10-06T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T14:37:26.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>Up Where the Air Is Clear</title><content type='html'>I saw this video a while ago, but I still think it's cool. A father and son attached an iPhone to a weather balloon and released it with the video rolling. Once it descended, they located it with the GPS in the iPhone. Awesome. We are learning about gravity this week, and so it came to mind. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/STvBBP6aNC8/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/STvBBP6aNC8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/STvBBP6aNC8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1042384564438834100?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1042384564438834100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/10/up-where-air-is-clear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1042384564438834100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1042384564438834100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/10/up-where-air-is-clear.html' title='Up Where the Air Is Clear'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8662575201091692682</id><published>2011-10-03T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T19:05:02.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Knitted Scarf: A Project of Firsts</title><content type='html'>I was waiting to post about this project until I took some better pictures, but I completed this weeks ago and have yet to take any more pictures (surprise! surprise!), so I thought I should just go ahead and write about it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a sort of joke with myself about the fact that I have been knitting for more than a year and have never made a scarf, because that is usually everyone's first knitting project (either that or a wash cloth, which I have also yet to make). This is just one of my little quirks. After about six months I decided to wait and see how long I could go before I broke down and made one. I held out for over a year, but after fine-gauge project after fine-gauge project, I wanted&amp;nbsp; to relax with some chunky knitting, and decided a scarf was just the sort of quick project I needed. There was never any question about which scarf would be my first: Braided by &lt;a href="http://susanbanderson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Susan B. Anderson&lt;/a&gt; was the project that I saw over a year ago and said to myself, "I &lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt; make that some day." It was the project that pushed me over the edge, from longing to knit, to bravely picking up my needles and knitting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/braided"&gt;Here is the link to the Ravelry project page for &lt;i&gt;Braided&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(note: you have to sign up for Ravelry to see it. It's a free site that is basically Facebook for the fiber-obsessed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/blog/2009/09/braided-free-pattern/"&gt;Here is the link to the free pattern on the Spud Says! blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t09OWIbuv8k/Tonnq7BMtLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/6BbBdMYUwNM/s1600/DSC_0180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t09OWIbuv8k/Tonnq7BMtLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/6BbBdMYUwNM/s400/DSC_0180.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see that on the ride side, the ribbing and braid are looser and sloppier than the left side.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this project so much that I bought the &lt;a href="http://www.jimmybeanswool.com/knitting/yarn/SpudChloe/Outer.asp?showLarge=true&amp;amp;specPCVID=14775"&gt;Spud and Chloe Outer yarn in the Soapstone colorway&lt;/a&gt;  for it ages ago and have just been waiting for the right time and cooler  weather to inspire me to get going. I seriously thought that it would be a cinch to knit and would look fantastic (I mean, I'm now venturing into sweater knitting, for Pete's sake!), but oh, was I mistaken. I completely underestimated my ability to screw up a project. I found the US size 17 needles to be clunky and awkward at first, evenly tensioning the super-bulky yarn was a challenge, and for some reason I &lt;i&gt;could not&lt;/i&gt; get the braid right. I finally got it all together about halfway through my scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQZDTPrWaTY/Tonn2VQ3ByI/AAAAAAAAAgA/I3FAAwEh8Ts/s1600/DSC_0178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQZDTPrWaTY/Tonn2VQ3ByI/AAAAAAAAAgA/I3FAAwEh8Ts/s400/DSC_0178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the "better" end.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tip on this project is to weave in the ends as you go (which I've found is a good idea for any project) so that it's not an over-whelming task at the very end. Ask me how I know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experimented with knitting the tail yarn and working yarn at the same time, and it's held fast and looks okay, but I'm not convinced it's any better than weaving in the ends with a tapestry needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVrSBlr6zq8/TonnjODFoUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/IzuiDmCjsCc/s1600/DSC_0176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVrSBlr6zq8/TonnjODFoUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/IzuiDmCjsCc/s400/DSC_0176.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, despite everything, I'm extremely proud of my first chunky scarf. It is deliciously soft and fluffy, and I know it will be so cozy and warm when we finally get our cold weather in January and February. All the mistakes are little reminders that it was made by &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;hands. Others may make a scarf from the same pattern with the same yarn, but no one botched it up exactly like I did, and that makes it uniquely mine. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8662575201091692682?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8662575201091692682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/10/knitted-scarf-project-of-firsts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8662575201091692682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8662575201091692682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/10/knitted-scarf-project-of-firsts.html' title='Knitted Scarf: A Project of Firsts'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t09OWIbuv8k/Tonnq7BMtLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/6BbBdMYUwNM/s72-c/DSC_0180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8269916334303421929</id><published>2011-10-01T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T05:56:03.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Oatmeal: A Busy Mom's Best Friend</title><content type='html'>I want to take a few moments to wax poetic about one of our favorite foods: humble oatmeal. Not the sugary-instant-processed-packages (which I do not allow in the house), but the good ol' rolled oat variety. How do you like your oatmeal? Our preferred texture is not runny and not thick, but nice and creamy. I make it in the microwave in around three minutes with minimal clean-up. We liven it up with our favorite toppings: real maple syrup or real local honey, real cream, fresh fruits and nuts, or our favorite trick: frozen blueberries. The hot oatmeal melts the blueberries and makes them soft and juicy, while the cold blueberries immediately cool down the piping hot oatmeal to the perfect temperature for immediate consumption. The oatmeal even turns one of the girls' favorite color: purple. We've tried it with other frozen berries, too. Sliced frozen strawberries are best, the whole variety are just too big, or frozen blackberries and raspberries, and all are delicious, but the blueberries are our favorites. Other favorite combos are fresh sliced bananas and walnuts; warm cinnamon apples; and fresh berries and cream in the spring and summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to add either honey or real maple syrup for sweetener that brings more than empty calories. The roots of the maple trees reach deep down into the earth, pulling up trace minerals that are not commonly found in other foods. While calorie-wise, maple syrup is close to sugar, at least maple syrup contains a little bit of zinc, manganese, and calcium! Pick brands, such as &lt;a href="http://www.coombsfamilyfarms.com/our-organicmaple-products/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coombs Family Farms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which do not use formaldehyde in the refining process. Raw honey is a good choice, too, because it contains amylases and enzymes to digest carbohydrates and grains, which are hard on the tummy. According to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nourishing-Traditions-Challenges-Politically-Dictocrats/dp/0967089735/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317560143&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nourishing Traditions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Sally Fallon,&amp;nbsp; honey also does not spike the bloodsugar as severely as table sugar. I always have to keep in mind, though, that a sweetener is a sweetener, and no sugar is "good for you", so I try to restrain myself when adding one, even the goods ones like honey and maple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though oatmeal is a complex carb, it will still get broken down into simple sugars, and according to Diana Scharzbein in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Schwarzbein-Principle-Healthy-Feeling-Younger/dp/1558746803/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317560093&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Schwarzbein Principle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it's best to eat all carbs in combination with protein and real fat (not trans fats, which are man-made). That's why we always add real cream to ours, and the kids usually eat it in combination with some kind of protein, usually a scrambled egg. &lt;br /&gt;But enough nutrition talk! Here's how I make it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Super-Easy Oatmeal &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I usually make 1 cup of dried oatmeal at a time, but you can make any amount you want, just cook it for more or less time. Just remember that however much oatmeal you have, you will use twice as much water. Cooking times may vary depending on how many watts your microwave is. I believe ours is pretty high powered, at least 1100 watts. The trick about microwaving oatmeal is to break up the cooking time into smaller increments so that the oats don't boil over and make a huge mess. Play with your toppings and find your favorites. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup rolled oats (not quick cook)&lt;br /&gt;2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In microwave safe bowl, combine oats and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U6qcjSJYdF0/Toct4iboDNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/0daL26ipAf0/s1600/DSC_0442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U6qcjSJYdF0/Toct4iboDNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/0daL26ipAf0/s400/DSC_0442.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oats and water before cooking&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microwave on high in 1-minute increments, stirring between each increment, until you reach desired doneness, about 3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TP54xsMxt4/TocuL4ynQ3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/s6KemLqV_4I/s1600/DSC_0450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TP54xsMxt4/TocuL4ynQ3I/AAAAAAAAAfs/s6KemLqV_4I/s400/DSC_0450.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cooked oatmeal with honey and cream. Not too thick, not too thin. Delicious!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;If it still needs to cook longer than three minutes, switch to 30-second increments. Sometimes I have to add a bit of extra water to get the consistency the way we like it. Be careful when you take the bowl out of the microwave! It will be &lt;i&gt;hot&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toppings (the best part!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-4 tablespoons real cream&lt;br /&gt;1-2 teaspoons honey or maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;2 large handfuls frozen blueberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O2nODLMOQGY/TocuWfKI3cI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7gokOUiH5Q4/s400/DSC_0452.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frozen blueberries are our favorite topping&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O2nODLMOQGY/TocuWfKI3cI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7gokOUiH5Q4/s1600/DSC_0452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p00NPvAdKfA/TocugNKqaOI/AAAAAAAAAf0/T7GA2RP_SAw/s1600/DSC_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p00NPvAdKfA/TocugNKqaOI/AAAAAAAAAf0/T7GA2RP_SAw/s400/DSC_0453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls love how the blueberries turn the oatmeal purple.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_bzs91T9U8/TocuDImbepI/AAAAAAAAAfo/t-_hX5nU01s/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_bzs91T9U8/TocuDImbepI/AAAAAAAAAfo/t-_hX5nU01s/s400/DSC_0444.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darling had the bowls all ready&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Other topping ideas&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;sliced fresh bananas, maple syrup, chopped walnuts, and cream&lt;br /&gt;stewed apricots and figs with honey&lt;br /&gt;stewed apples with cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;fresh strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, cream, real maple sugar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8269916334303421929?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8269916334303421929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/10/oatmeal-busy-moms-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8269916334303421929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8269916334303421929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/10/oatmeal-busy-moms-best-friend.html' title='Oatmeal: A Busy Mom&apos;s Best Friend'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U6qcjSJYdF0/Toct4iboDNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/0daL26ipAf0/s72-c/DSC_0442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7381518845207585310</id><published>2011-09-26T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T06:21:50.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Music Monday</title><content type='html'>As a parent, I'm always on the hunt for kid's music that doesn't make me want to puncture my eardrums with a q-tip. Sometimes it's hard to find that balance of appropriate content and musical satisfaction, especially these days. I like a lot of acoustic guitar, quirky lyrics and a melody that's easy to to hum (my brother calls it "folky girly music"). I just stumbled across an album called &lt;i&gt;Fascinating Creatures&lt;/i&gt; by Frances England, and it's just the kind of thing I like. I read her bio on her website, and it's no wonder that I enjoy her music, for she also grew up in the South and now lives in San Francisco! Check out all three of her albums on iTunes, as well as some of her &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v_emCzYGqi0"&gt;videos on youtube&lt;/a&gt;. You can visit her website &lt;a href="http://www.francesengland.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and listen to full versions of all her songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with a special Monday treat, her video, "Sleepyhead Mommy". I definitely fall into that category! Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/3JU8v0VbQmw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JU8v0VbQmw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JU8v0VbQmw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/3JU8v0VbQmw"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7381518845207585310?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7381518845207585310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/09/favorite-kids-music.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7381518845207585310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7381518845207585310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/09/favorite-kids-music.html' title='Music Monday'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5020624483031852440</id><published>2011-09-22T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T08:46:46.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Butterflies</title><content type='html'>We did a two-week unit on butterflies, and I wanted to share some of my resources. There is a lot out there to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolshare.com/butterfly_lapbook.php"&gt;this butterfly unit study and lapbook&lt;/a&gt; from Homeschool Share as the basis of our study.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Videos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some wonderful nature videos of the Monarch butterfly &lt;a href="http://www.arkive.org/monarch-butterfly/danaus-plexippus/video-09c.html#text=Description"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.arkive.org/"&gt;ARKive&lt;/a&gt; is a wonderful site---just be careful as there are some graphic videos of animals mating and giving birth. Best to preview without young children to make sure which videos you want to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Activities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made &lt;a href="http://members.enchantedlearning.com/crafts/butterfly/lifecyclemobile/"&gt;this mobile of the butterfly life cycle&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.enchantedlearning.com/"&gt;Enchanted Learning&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put out plates with slices of bananas and oranges in the yard to attract butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls acted out &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Very-Hungry-Caterpillar-Eric-Carle/dp/0399226907/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1316700753&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar&lt;/a&gt; as I read the story &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used these fingerplays &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CullensAbcs#p/c/EE7C6161E0DC46FA/38/WJKho0KS0aM"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CullensAbcs#p/c/EE7C6161E0DC46FA/109/aQ_LPlSl9ms"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.cullensabcs.com/"&gt;Cullen's ABC's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Books we read&lt;/b&gt; (most from our local library)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Very-Hungry-Caterpillar-Eric-Carle/dp/0399226907/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1316700501&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Eric Carle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/082340773X"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Monarch Butterfly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Gail Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Waiting-Wings-Lois-Ehlert/dp/0152026088/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1316700420&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting for Wings &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by Lois Elhert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Are-You-Butterfly-Backyard-Books/dp/0753456087/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1316700532&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are You a Butterfly?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Judy Allen and Tudor Humphries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0590480030"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Butterfly Alphabet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Kjell Bloch Sandved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Caterpillar-Butterfly-Lets-Read---Find-Out-Science/dp/006111975X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1316701821&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;From Caterpillar to Butterfly&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Deborah Heiligman and Bari Weissman&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tie-Ins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used The Very Hungry Caterpillar and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RtvvSyHd_8"&gt;this song&lt;/a&gt; to learn the days of the week.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also the The Very Hungry Caterpillar to start a conversation about the importance of eating healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CullensAbcs#p/search"&gt;this math fishing game&lt;/a&gt;. I printed out the &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolshare.com/butterfly_lapbook.php"&gt;symmetrical butterfly&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; pdf from Homeschool Share and used it as a template. Then I cut out a butterfly in each of ten different colors of construction paper and numbered them 1-10 to play the game. I figured the colors would be a helpful clue for Doodlebug, and once she has mastered the game, I will cut the butterflies out all in one color for a bit more of a challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5020624483031852440?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5020624483031852440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/09/butteflies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5020624483031852440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5020624483031852440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/09/butteflies.html' title='Butterflies'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2957113097619556248</id><published>2011-09-19T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T11:43:22.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Question Asking and Answer Seeking</title><content type='html'>I have to admit it: the more we go into our homeschool, the less structured it is. In this early stage of learning, though, I'm not sure that's a bad thing. Instead, we go outside and observe, do science experiments, get paint and glue on nearly everything, and ask tons and tons of question then attempt to find the answers (sometimes asking questions takes a little guidance from Mommy). I hope that by nurturing this curiosity and teaching them how to seek out information that they will have a solid foundation for research later on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a couple of weeks ago Darling wanted to know what sound a giraffe makes, and our search for the answer turned up this video from the Blank Park Zoo in Iowa. I thought the answer was pretty interesting, and wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/Y7iuOZVJhs0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y7iuOZVJhs0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y7iuOZVJhs0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've watched a few more videos from the Blank Park Zoo, and really enjoyed them. I wish our zoo did something like this. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2957113097619556248?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2957113097619556248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/09/question-asking-and-answer-seeking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2957113097619556248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2957113097619556248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/09/question-asking-and-answer-seeking.html' title='Question Asking and Answer Seeking'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1777155035682786343</id><published>2011-08-31T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:20:53.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>Edible Education</title><content type='html'>In an attempt to make our math lessons more "hands on" (or in this case, more "sticky-hands on"), I took our lesson to that tried and true arena of learning: the kitchen. Our first math unit has been on same/different/similar, so I thought that decorating pairs of cookies would be a delicious way to illustrate this concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/sugar_cookies/"&gt;recipe number 2 of these sugar cookie recipes&lt;/a&gt;, and it was just about the best sugar cookie dough I've ever had. We made the dough one day, then cut and baked them the next morning, then decorated them in the afternoon. I let the girls pick out all the cookie cutters, and we made two of each shape to decorate either the same or different. I think the spray-can frosting is pretty awful, but it's super easy and simpler to manipulate than a piping bag (also, I don't own a piping bag, and had no more butter to make frosting anyway, so there you have it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AcXZrIPxPFM/Tl3c89toRjI/AAAAAAAAAew/q_a9ZmHgB1U/s1600/IMG_1673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AcXZrIPxPFM/Tl3c89toRjI/AAAAAAAAAew/q_a9ZmHgB1U/s400/IMG_1673.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darling made time for her math lesson before her wedding. Such dedication to her schooling!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was a smashing success. I'm so proud of Doodlebug, especially, who has been pointing out things that are the same or different ever since! Darling was more interested in eating the cookies and then getting back to playing dress-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rL1Jw4KDOqk/Tl3e-hJyVPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WyFxtJ3lW7o/s1600/IMG_1676.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rL1Jw4KDOqk/Tl3e-hJyVPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WyFxtJ3lW7o/s400/IMG_1676.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decorated the cookies themselves. While they earned an A for math, let's just say that I know two little ladies who will never compete on &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/cupcake-wars/index.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cupcake Wars&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1777155035682786343?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1777155035682786343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/edible-education.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1777155035682786343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1777155035682786343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/edible-education.html' title='Edible Education'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AcXZrIPxPFM/Tl3c89toRjI/AAAAAAAAAew/q_a9ZmHgB1U/s72-c/IMG_1673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7232056277383602199</id><published>2011-08-23T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:11:11.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><title type='text'>Cucumber Conundrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Jfndneyxvs/TlQJnl7VGxI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q35s9KChURI/s1600/IMG_1658.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Jfndneyxvs/TlQJnl7VGxI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q35s9KChURI/s400/IMG_1658.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Refreshing Agua Fresca.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Have you ever grown cucumbers? If so, then you know what I mean when I say I have &lt;i&gt;got&lt;/i&gt;  to find ways to use them up. Now, I know everyone says "pickles" but I  have neither the time nor the inclination to make pickles right now, so  that's just not going to happen. I've had my fill of cucumber, tomato,  and feta salad, and today I was on the search for something new to do  with the 'cukes on my counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My search brought me, as always, to &lt;a href="http://www.simplyrecipes.com/"&gt;Simply Recipes&lt;/a&gt;.  I love this site. If you have not visited before, you must. It has  saved our family dinner too many times to count. Today, it saved my  cucumbers. Wanting to try something new, I decided to make the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Science-Arts-Discovering-Experiences-Learning/dp/0935607048/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314106959&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Cucumber Lime Mint Agua Fresca&lt;/a&gt;.  I have tons of mint growing in my garden, so I decided to go for it. I  used chocolate mint instead of spearmint, and lemon instead of lime, but  it was quite tasty just the same. I would recommend it if you want to  try something different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fo2n-m_JO88/TlQeGD_G5qI/AAAAAAAAAeo/MCf0VdMmfDI/s1600/IMG_1660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fo2n-m_JO88/TlQeGD_G5qI/AAAAAAAAAeo/MCf0VdMmfDI/s400/IMG_1660.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prolific chocolate mint in the garden.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm obsessed with vegetables, of course I did some research on cucumbers to learn more about them.&amp;nbsp; I learned that this widely cultivated veggie, which I always seemed to overlook in the grocery store, was thought to originate in India, and is actually very nutritious. They are part of the &lt;i&gt;cucurbitaceae&lt;/i&gt; family, which also includes pumpkins, melons, zucchini, and other squashes. Because of their unique combination of phytonutrients, including lignans, cucurbitacins, and flavanoids 'cukes can actually provide you with anti-inflammitory and anti-cancer protection, while fiber, a healthy dose of vitamin K, and a high water content keep you regular. Who knew? You can head over to &lt;a href="http://whfoods.org/genpage.php?tname=foodspice&amp;amp;dbid=42"&gt;World's Healthiest Foods&lt;/a&gt; if you'd like to learn more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hwaSJaxYM9A/TlQdoG4w-TI/AAAAAAAAAeg/512G3SBGvs8/s1600/IMG_1657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hwaSJaxYM9A/TlQdoG4w-TI/AAAAAAAAAeg/512G3SBGvs8/s400/IMG_1657.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freshly picked.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to give some to the kids, since I try to sneak vegetables into their diets at every possible opportunity. The girls turned their noses up at it, but they did try it. Pumpkin, however, ran over immediately, pointing and saying, "Sip dat! Sip dat!" I gave him his own in a sippy cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzcEqqpFOwA/TlQdd45YXSI/AAAAAAAAAec/g1BBsc0Tmx4/s1600/IMG_1663.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzcEqqpFOwA/TlQdd45YXSI/AAAAAAAAAec/g1BBsc0Tmx4/s400/IMG_1663.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the first sip--I love his face!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;He drank the whole thing. I enjoyed it, too, and found it extremely refreshing on this hot day. So even though the girls didn't like it, I consider it to be a successful recipe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iG4Uc1IovsA/TlQeShmSjYI/AAAAAAAAAes/LT5YEyEpU7I/s1600/IMG_1671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iG4Uc1IovsA/TlQeShmSjYI/AAAAAAAAAes/LT5YEyEpU7I/s400/IMG_1671.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He decided he liked it, though.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have lots more 'cukes on the vine. What is your favorite way to eat a cucumber? I need some suggestions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/345339944865034491-7232056277383602199?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7232056277383602199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/cucumber-conundrum.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7232056277383602199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7232056277383602199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/cucumber-conundrum.html' title='Cucumber Conundrum'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Jfndneyxvs/TlQJnl7VGxI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q35s9KChURI/s72-c/IMG_1658.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2645790569320663653</id><published>2011-08-19T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T03:26:40.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>Ants!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GVE0T9Gy9HY/Tk4hlOd-xTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/SiyQ1bRrfhY/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first science unit on ants have been a success so far! And most of that is due to some very busy insects building away in our flower beds. A couple of days ago, Doodlebug picked up our bird feeder that had fallen off a tree into the flower bed, and we discovered that the ants had built their nest underneath it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZSp3i_PLzk/Tk4vqviGfAI/AAAAAAAAAd4/FODfDg_Mb70/s1600/DSC_0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZSp3i_PLzk/Tk4vqviGfAI/AAAAAAAAAd4/FODfDg_Mb70/s400/DSC_0084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our windblown bird feeder made a great home for ants!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It turned out to be a living example of what we had read! Moving the bird feeder allowed us to see rooms and passages the ants had built. With their roof suddenly gone, the ants were in a panic, trying to carry all the eggs and larvae underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBop9EG1Bjg/Tk4uFJByxuI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7QYmuK3nECc/s400/DSC_0097.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See that little white thing the ants are all over? That's the larva&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We saw one worker ant struggle to carry a larva underground and another come to help it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cKsIrsJBOs/Tk4yH7PvL7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/76VPlxYGyJY/s1600/DSC_0090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1cKsIrsJBOs/Tk4yH7PvL7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/76VPlxYGyJY/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We could also see the difference in size between the soldiers and the workers. Those large ants that you can see are the soldiers, and the little specks are the workers. I believe, but am not certain, that the winged ant in the middle left is a young queen. Probably not the nest queen, because we read that their wings fall off when they begin to lay eggs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UYAZ3g2HuEI/Tk4hL2gIBsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/gUAMw1jo7HA/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UYAZ3g2HuEI/Tk4hL2gIBsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/gUAMw1jo7HA/s400/DSC_0103.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some little girls enjoyed observing the ants in their natural environment. What we didn't realize when Doodlebug moved the bird feeder was that the ants were storing their eggs on the underside of it. When we returned the bird feeder to the ant nest, we discovered all their eggs had fallen off into a big pile. See the little white specks there? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAEbxCF8YXQ/Tk4uObxCcwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/qf8OEqrtx5c/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAEbxCF8YXQ/Tk4uObxCcwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/qf8OEqrtx5c/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The ants had already discovered their missing stash and were busy moving them all underground, where it was safer. We came back a little later and every single egg was gone. Ants are highly organized and efficient!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are the books we have read and enjoyed about ants to far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ant-Cities-Lets-Read---Find-Out-Science/dp/0064450791/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313749109&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Ant Cities&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Are-You-Ant-Backyard-Books/dp/0753458039/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313749135&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Are You and Ant?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Two-Bad-Ants-Chris-Allsburg/dp/0395486688/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313749161&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Two Bad Ants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ant-Grasshopper-Amy-Lowry-Poole/dp/0823414779/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313749189&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Ant and the Grasshopper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder what our unit on butterflies will have in store?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2645790569320663653?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2645790569320663653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/ants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2645790569320663653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2645790569320663653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/ants.html' title='Ants!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZSp3i_PLzk/Tk4vqviGfAI/AAAAAAAAAd4/FODfDg_Mb70/s72-c/DSC_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3227667246123342023</id><published>2011-08-18T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T07:25:13.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Words of Wisodm</title><content type='html'>On a piece of paper that was once part of my credit card billing statement that says, "This page was intentionally left blank" I have written some Bible verses/words of wisdom that really spoke to me in this stage of my journey as a parent. I was so inspired when I read them that I immediately grabbed the nearest piece of paper (thus, the credit card statement) and scribbled them down. I've never transferred them to something that's prettier, I just folded it up and have it in my desk drawer. I pull it out every morning and read the words there. Each morning, the words still speak to me, so I thought I would share them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A gentle answer turns away wrath, but a harsh word stirs up anger." Proverbs 15:1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A fool's mouth is his undoing, and his lips are a snare to his soul." Proverbs 18:7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; "He who guards his lips guards his life, but he who speaks rashly will come to ruin." Proverbs 13:3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it." Hebrews 12:11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of these words all day long as my kids and I go through trial after trial. Yesterday, I recalled that last verse as I battled for two hours with Pumpkin when he threw a tantrum over his cracker being in pieces, and then he would not say he was sorry for throwing the tantrum. I recalled those words and held fast, and he did, in fact, cave in and say he was sorry. It was a testament to the fact that children understand so much more than we think they do. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he was letting me know that he knew. He's got a stubborn streak. I just can't imagine where he got it from. Certainly not from me. (&lt;i&gt;wink&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any words of wisdom that you live by, that give you encouragement when things are hard? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3227667246123342023?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3227667246123342023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/words-of-wisodm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3227667246123342023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3227667246123342023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/words-of-wisodm.html' title='Words of Wisodm'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-9172793793389363506</id><published>2011-08-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:13:13.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Three Projects</title><content type='html'>Today I want to share about three works-in-progress. The first is the &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/babys-texture-blanket"&gt;Baby's Texture Blanket&lt;/a&gt;. It has been on my queue for a long time, and I'm so excited to finally make it. The colors of this blanket are so vibrant and playful, it makes me happy to work on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIagFTr4AcY/Tku6jV86rII/AAAAAAAAAdU/yAzWwMhOAG4/s1600/DSC_0028.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIagFTr4AcY/Tku6jV86rII/AAAAAAAAAdU/yAzWwMhOAG4/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't the colors yummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The yarn is the discontinued &lt;a href="http://www.nobleknits.com/products/Manos-del-Uruguay-Cotton-Stria-Hand-Dyed-Yarn.html"&gt;Cotton Stria&lt;/a&gt; by Manos del Uruguay, and it is working up light and airy on size 6 needles, yet it's soft and snuggly at the same time. I'm using 24-inch circulars to knit back and forth. I love it so much and cannot wait to finish it so I can ship it off to the recipient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next project I want to share is a pattern that I am test-knitting, and I think it's just wonderful. &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/yemmas-dress"&gt;Yemma's Dress&lt;/a&gt; has a simple bodice which is knit top-down in the round with a gathered, fabric skirt. I think the combination of knitting and sewing here is genius, because you get the best of both worlds: a super-cute dress that is totally &lt;i&gt;wearable&lt;/i&gt; in a fraction of the time, and the sewing part is simple enough for any beginner (which is definitely me!).&amp;nbsp; I've already completed one, but it's turned out a bit big, and I learned an important lesson: &lt;i&gt;always wash your swatch the same way you will wash your finished garment!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzW1oC7khew/TkvHYJqJHPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/r5KNBPobcEg/s1600/DSC_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzW1oC7khew/TkvHYJqJHPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/r5KNBPobcEg/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.hobbylobby.com/products/apt-mandalay-big-flowers-fabric/"&gt;This is the fabric&lt;/a&gt; we've picked out for Darling's dress. Isn't it adorable? Darling insists on having the top pink, but I think I might make the smaller size for Doodlebug in the green, too, since I've learned a lot about fit through trial-and-error of the first one. I have two full yards of fabric, which should be plenty. The yarn is &lt;a href="http://www.knitpicks.com/cfyarns/yarn_display.cfm?ID=5420122"&gt;Knit Pick's Shine Sport&lt;/a&gt; in the green apple and cosmopolitan colorways, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I wanted to share my very first fully-sewn garment, a skirt for Darling. The pattern is part of the book &lt;a href="http://whipstitchfabrics.com/blog/about/stitch-by-stitch/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stitch by Stitch&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, by Deborah Moebes. The concept is to use pre-cut 5 x 5 squares of fabric collections, called&lt;a href="http://whipstitchfabrics.com/blog/charm-packs-jelly-rolls-layer-cakes-oh-my-2/"&gt; charm packs&lt;/a&gt;, so there is no cutting, which is perfect for the beginning sewist (again, me!). The charm pack I chose is called &lt;a href="http://bloomeriefabrics.com/fabric-bundles-pre-cuts/moda-pre-cuts/ruby-charm-pack.html"&gt;Ruby&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.unitednotions.com/"&gt;Moda&lt;/a&gt; and I think it's just about the cutest fabric I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aTTabsr2pq0/TkvCCk_7xmI/AAAAAAAAAdY/tFHjfgjeibk/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aTTabsr2pq0/TkvCCk_7xmI/AAAAAAAAAdY/tFHjfgjeibk/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessed with bright colors at the moment. Since the start of school, crafts have taken a back seat, but I do try to work a little bit on one every day. I'll share more when they are finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-9172793793389363506?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/9172793793389363506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/three-projects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9172793793389363506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9172793793389363506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/three-projects.html' title='Three Projects'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIagFTr4AcY/Tku6jV86rII/AAAAAAAAAdU/yAzWwMhOAG4/s72-c/DSC_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5763526129932627045</id><published>2011-08-15T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T05:24:52.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Today's the Day!</title><content type='html'>This is it: the day we start homeschooling. When my oldest was born, it seemed like this day would never come, but here it is! And at the risk of sounding cliche: it went by too fast. It seems silly that I am so nervous and anxious about it. I mean, I was homeschooled myself, for Heaven's sake! I should have this in the bag! And it's just kindergarten: alphabet, cut and paste kind of stuff. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to a download by Steve Lambert, husband of Five in a Row author Jane Claire Lambert, speaking at a homeschool convention. He put into words what I have always thought, but have never been able to clearly express. To paraphrase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, the parent, are solely responsible for how your child is raised and educated. You can do all the work yourself (as in homeschool), or you can contract out some of the work (such as sending them to school), or you can contract out all of the work (boarding school, maybe?), but in the end when you stand up to be evaluated, only you will be responsible. Those other teachers and nannies and mentors and daycare workers won't have it on their heads. So you have to make sure it's done right, and there is no second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;gulp*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's just kindergarten. It's just kindergarten. It's just kindergarten."&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have my paper bag handy, just in case....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5763526129932627045?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5763526129932627045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5763526129932627045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5763526129932627045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Day!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2954890537785087199</id><published>2011-08-13T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T21:40:29.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><title type='text'>Of Melons and Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vRtQ77ery8/TkdFgv4LWdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MBCQJMQ7rIw/s1600/IMG_1580.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vRtQ77ery8/TkdFgv4LWdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MBCQJMQ7rIw/s400/IMG_1580.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last night we picked our very first watermelon from our garden! We have been waiting and waiting for it to ripen. Every day, all the kids and I march down to the garden (which is, by necessity, at the very farthest corner from the door as it could be) and check on our watermelon. It is a variety of ice-box watermelon called &lt;a href="http://www.burpee.com/fruit-plants/melon-seeds/watermelon/watermelon-bush-sugar-baby-prod000553.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sugar Baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which is a very popular small heirloom variety. It's called "ice-box" because it will actually fit in the refrigerator. We have only one vine, which I am actually growing up a trellis as an experiment because it requires so much less space. I first read about that in &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Square-Foot-Gardening-Garden-Space/dp/1579548563/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313293563&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Square Foot Gardening&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;/i&gt;Mel Bartholemew and it's going well so far. One melon did crash to the ground prematurely, but I suspect that had more to do with bugs that anything else, because two melons are waxing fat and happy, dangling from the top of the trellis.&amp;nbsp; I'm growing cantaloupes this way, too, and they &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; fall off the vine when they are ripe, but I actually like that, since my trellises are not too high. I always know when one is ripe without them busting when they hit the ground. Speaking of busting, Darling begged to carry the watermelon back to the house, then immediately dropped it as soon as it was in her hands. I love that girl so much. I couldn't help but laugh. It busted a little bit (you can see it in the picture), but it didn't affect the flavor one bit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GYE8HAFRm0/TkdJ__XfiiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/DKZhZnGOSOU/s1600/IMG_1584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GYE8HAFRm0/TkdJ__XfiiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/DKZhZnGOSOU/s400/IMG_1584.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was sooooo juicy. The juice just ran out everywhere when I cut into it. It dripped down little chins and turned little hands sticky and was such a mess to clean up. But a lovely mess, because it was a homegrown mess in every sense. We had such a good time eating it. I taught the kids how to spit out the seeds as they ate. Darling caught on immediately and became an expert seed spitter. Doodlebug had a bit more trouble and the seeds just sort of fell out her mouth (I picked all the seeds out of Pumpkin's melons before giving them to him). I never could get a good picture of them spitting the seeds, but I wish I had been able to. Oh well. I have some blurry ones for my own memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, my grandparents lived out on some acreage, and they grew watermelons every summer. My aunt, uncle, and cousins would come down and Papaw would put all the melons on ice in preparations. In the afternoons we would gather on the deck and cut open the most enormous, juicy watermelons you've ever seen and pass the salt shakers around. I don't think any watermelons have ever tasted so good as those from my childhood. When we were all done there was a contest to see who could hurl the rind the furthest. I don't think I ever won, not once. I guess hurling watermelon rinds was just not my thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHqKX0kHWGk/TkdF1trc9tI/AAAAAAAAAdA/fOezKbXjbuc/s1600/IMG_1603.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UHqKX0kHWGk/TkdF1trc9tI/AAAAAAAAAdA/fOezKbXjbuc/s400/IMG_1603.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you can see, we completely devoured our watermelon. The kids ate it like it was their last meal on earth. Pumpkin had an enormous pile of rinds in front of him, and he actually gnawed one rind until there was hardly anything left, then carried another rind around with him all over the yard. I guess he was saving it for later. We all felt extremely proud that we grew it ourselves. It makes me happy to think of what a lesson in patience and perseverance (not to mention botany!) this was for them. I hope they will cherish these memories as much as I do. I can't imagine a better way to spend an evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2954890537785087199?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2954890537785087199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-night-we-picked-our-very-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2954890537785087199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2954890537785087199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-night-we-picked-our-very-first.html' title='Of Melons and Memories'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9vRtQ77ery8/TkdFgv4LWdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MBCQJMQ7rIw/s72-c/IMG_1580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6745116509613439489</id><published>2011-08-11T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:11:35.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Read-Alouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITvDD7q0mhY/TkdSYGjgT6I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aW3gEpOkIaI/s1600/IMG_0371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITvDD7q0mhY/TkdSYGjgT6I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aW3gEpOkIaI/s320/IMG_0371.jpg" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A momentous day for our family arrived a few months ago: the day I decided to start reading aloud chapter books with the kids, and not just picture books. I had been dreaming about that day for a long time. If you have books that are special favorites from your childhood, maybe you know what I mean. I couldn't wait for the day their attention spans and memories were developed enough to handle a story spread out of many days. Reading some of my favorite children's classics with them has been such a treat, and I'm trying to savor every moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm reading aloud to "the kids", I mostly mean to Darling  (who is now 5). Doodlebug (3) is always included, but she gets up to  play, then comes back to listen to what she finds interesting, then  moves back to her baby dolls and so on. As long as she's in the room, I  think that's fine. Sometimes Pumpkin (not yet 2) is present for the  chapter read-alouds, and sometimes he has already gone to bed. He gets  his own special reading time with Mommy, separate from his sisters'  reading time, as part of his nighttime routine. I'll combine the reading time when he is older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading time has always been a fixture in our bedtime routine, often getting stretched out from our usual thirty minutes to nearly two hours. We always read before bed, but I am thinking about adding a second reading time, maybe after lunch. What does your read-aloud time look like? I would love suggestions. I have tried to surround my kids with books from the very beginning, and even though none of them can read yet, they have already started a love affair with books. Pumpkin even takes board books to bed with him. I'll peek in on him in the mornings sometimes and he will be sitting in bed flipping through the pages, looking at pictures, pointing and chattering. One day I hope to get a video of it, it is so precious to watch. I hope this is the start of a life-long love of learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to our chapter books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our very first chapter read-aloud was &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Betsy-Tacy-Books-Maud-Hart-Lovelace/dp/0064400964/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313094950&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Betsy-Tacy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Maud Hart Lovelace. The Betsy-Tacy series is one of my absolute favorites. I have completely worn out my copy of at least six of the books. As I got older I mostly re-read her high school years, and then I fixated on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Betsy-Great-World-Betsys-Wedding/dp/0061795135/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313095002&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Betsy and Great World&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and especially on &lt;i&gt;Betsy's Wedding&lt;/i&gt; for a long time. I probably read it close to a 30 or 40 times over the years. I loved it so much, and it was always next to my bed when I was a teenager. I had forgotten, though, how wonderful the very first books are. It was a joy to read, and both of my girls enjoyed it immensely.&amp;nbsp; We finished it in just a couple of days, as I was unable to resist whenever Darling would say, "Let's just keep reading." We started &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Betsy-Tacy-Books-Maud-Hart-Lovelace/dp/0064400972/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313095045&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Betsy-Tacy and Tib&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and were over halfway through it when they went with their dad for a week. It was hard to pick back up where we left off, so I decided to just start a new book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/BFG-Roald-Dahl/dp/0142410381/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313095070&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The BFG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Roald Dahl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been surprised to learn that whenever I mentioned we were reading&lt;i&gt; The BFG, &lt;/i&gt;no one had heard of it. Really? I guess it's not his most popular work (I suppose the a story of how giants steal children and eat them doesn't have as much mass-appeal as a flying, giant peach or an eccentric chocolatier), but I remember my mother reading it to my brothers and me when we were little. I &lt;i&gt;especially&lt;/i&gt; remember the part of the carbonation going down instead of up. Isn't is funny what sticks with you? Anyway, my girls and I all enjoyed it. We moved on to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/James-Giant-Peach-Roald-Dahl/dp/0142418234/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313095100&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;James and the Giant Peach&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, also by Roald Dahl, which we just finished last night. It was an enormous hit with everyone. Doodlebug said she wanted to ride on a giant peach. Darling said she was sure there was a giant peach roller coaster somewhere we could ride on. I remember these stories being fresh and captivating when I was a child; and they are even more so&amp;nbsp; now. Roald Dahl wrote classics, that's for sure. I can't wait to read &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Charlie-Chocolate-Factory-Roald-Dahl/dp/0142418218/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313095126&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; However, I really want to move on the Chronicles of Narnia next. We will start with &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lion-Witch-Wardrobe-Celebration-Narnia/dp/0061715050/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313094826&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and read the series in the order the books were written. I know that most of the collections now put the books in chronological order, but I don't like it that way. I think it's so much nicer, more &lt;i&gt;Narnian,&lt;/i&gt; when the timeline jumps around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*8/14/11 Update&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;i&gt;we actually started &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Poppers-Penguins-Weekly-Reader-Books/dp/B001HYA2E2/ref=sr_1_6?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313381364&amp;amp;sr=1-6"&gt;Mr. Popper's Penguins&lt;/a&gt; by Richard and Florence Atwater, which Darling loved so much that we finished in three sittings---and most of that was in one sitting. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I might have waited to delve into Narnia with the kids, I am a little bit paranoid that they will see the movies before they read the books. While, for the most part, I'm a fan of the movies of classic books, I think that every child deserves the opportunity to form their own opinions about the story first, in their head. Once they see the movie, they will forever envision those characters as the actors who played them, and they will never get another chance to form their own visions and make the story their own. This is one of the ways that movies can never be as powerful as great literature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I highly recommend &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Read-Aloud-Handbook-Sixth-Jim-Trelease/dp/0143037390/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313094755&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Read-Aloud Handbook&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Jim&lt;a href="http://www.trelease-on-reading.com/"&gt; Trelease&lt;/a&gt; if you need extra recommendations for great books. I have my mother's copy from the '70's. While it is a fantastic list of books that make wonderful read-alouds, and a useful tool in building a solid home library, it is also a very informative about the importance and power of reading aloud to children even after they can read themselves. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6745116509613439489?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6745116509613439489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/read-alouds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6745116509613439489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6745116509613439489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/read-alouds.html' title='Read-Alouds'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITvDD7q0mhY/TkdSYGjgT6I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aW3gEpOkIaI/s72-c/IMG_0371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2889316688537750413</id><published>2011-08-05T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:20:03.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>Is it August already? It must be: it is hot! The wind is hot, the grass is hot, the water is hot. The pool is more like a hot tub by the end of the day, and the water flows hot from the faucets. We have had just a few summer thunderstorms (maybe two) in the past few weeks, and are desperate for more rain. Hot, hot, hot! The thermometer on my car read 108 today as the kids and I drove home from the market. Tonight I let them play much longer outside than usual--until 8:30. The sun was setting. It’s just too hot to play outside at any other time of day. They were having such a good time swimming and playing that I hated to bring it all to an end. Darling is really doing well with swimming. She is really starting to stretch out her movements and keep herself afloat while she moves through the water. She amazes me every day. Doodlebug is still shy about the water and wants her floaties. I have no problems with her leaving the shallow end-- that makes her too nervous! She is like a little water bug, though: she loves to splash! Pumpkin is quite the little daredevil. He did not want to get in the pool (the water was hot!), instead I let him play with the hose for a little bit. Then he wanted to swing and climb the tower. He also is very fascinated by the ants that have made a home in our flower bed. He watches them scurry around for many minutes at a time, and can very clearly say “An-tuh!”. He is very explosive with the t-sound! I know I will miss that when it disappears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a pill bug (I used to call them roly-polies), and showed it to the kids. I had always thought that it was so much fun the way they curl their bodies up when you touch them, but the kids were far more interested in the dragonflies. There must have been two dozen dragon flies zipping over the grass in our backyard. Darling decided that she wanted to catch one, so she chased them around for several minutes with her net before she came to me, panting and sweating, and asked if I would please catch one for her. Lol. I hope the neighbors didn’t see me stalking dragonflies and waving my net around like a madwoman. I caught one, though! We put it in a pickle jar and looked at it closely, with its double, iridescent wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUK5_gaf3kQ/Tjy9cuq140I/AAAAAAAAAcc/aqERkt24Hlk/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUK5_gaf3kQ/Tjy9cuq140I/AAAAAAAAAcc/aqERkt24Hlk/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Doodlebug was determined that &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; would catch one, too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfbutZeSm7k/Tjy-PzS-GBI/AAAAAAAAAck/14I40dF0xzw/s1600/DSC_0054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfbutZeSm7k/Tjy-PzS-GBI/AAAAAAAAAck/14I40dF0xzw/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dragonfly had a yellow body, and it was not happy to be caught! I told the girls it would suffocate if we left the lid on the jar, so Darling took the lid off so it could breathe, and of course it escaped. Everyone was happy for it to fly to its home, though. That gentleness towards animals makes me so happy to see. I try to encourage that every chance I get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, Pumpkin was more interested in the marigolds. He loves the garden and is always poking around there whenever we're outside. He loves to help me water and insists on holding the water hose. It warms my heart the way that he wants to help me. I want to nurture that quality--I hope it won't ever fade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlGa7qicvjI/Tjy-BQ5YzPI/AAAAAAAAAcg/WEL2FM-ujWw/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlGa7qicvjI/Tjy-BQ5YzPI/AAAAAAAAAcg/WEL2FM-ujWw/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, we're always up to something and yet not really up to anything. How are you spending the final days of your summer break?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2889316688537750413?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2889316688537750413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/those-lazy-hazy-crazy-days-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2889316688537750413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2889316688537750413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/08/those-lazy-hazy-crazy-days-of-summer.html' title='Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days of Summer'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUK5_gaf3kQ/Tjy9cuq140I/AAAAAAAAAcc/aqERkt24Hlk/s72-c/DSC_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2258437828096584258</id><published>2011-07-28T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T06:37:26.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>In the Still of the Morning</title><content type='html'>It's been such a long time since I posted on my blog, but I'm trying to squeeze in a few moments for an update before the kids wake up. My life seems to get busier and busier, yet if you ask me what I'm up to, I'll just shrug and say, "Oh, you know! Same ol', same ol'." Why is that? I think it's because Pumpkin is walking (well, &lt;i&gt;running&lt;/i&gt;) around like a champ, talking up a storm, and of course he needs to be supervised every single moment or else he's into something.&amp;nbsp; My life totally revolves around keeping him from hurting himself and keeping him and his sisters stimulated. While that can be summed up in a mere sentence (okay, a compound sentence), it requires every waking moment to actually accomplish. I'm trying to get up earlier in the day to get some time to myself, but it seems like I'm just getting up early to work before I start to work. Do you ever feel that way? I was hoping to get in some good knitting time this morning, but so far, it's a no-go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of knitting, there is a store-wide sale going on over at &lt;a href="http://www.loopyarn.com/"&gt;Loop&lt;/a&gt;. Ten percent off! I went ahead and ordered some &lt;a href="http://www.loopyarn.com/Detail.asp?ProductID=54511&amp;amp;s=/images/products/SCO7211_B.jpg"&gt;Spud and Chloe Outer&lt;/a&gt; yarn in preparation for the new free &lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/blog/"&gt;Outer Baby Blanket pattern&lt;/a&gt; that Susan Anderson will post soon. I know it will not be all the yarn I need, but it will be enough to get me started. I find Outer to be a stretch for my small budget, so I have to buy it in increments anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our garden is producing! We're enjoying plenty of tomatoes, squash, zucchini, cucumbers, and we've had one eggplant so far. There are watermelons and cantaloupes ripening on the vine. Those a I grew vertically on a trellis and am having good results so far! I already have plans for improvements next year. I've found that with gardening (well, with anything) that you really do learn by doing. I've learned more this year with a small &lt;a href="http://www.squarefootgardening.com/"&gt;Square-foot Garden&lt;/a&gt; than I did reading a dozen books on gardening. I think the problem is that you don't know what you need to know until you actually encounter a problem. And once you find the solution, you don't forget it. Or at least you don't forget what didn't work. Sometimes you can't find the solution before it's too late. But there's always next year! For me, I simply did not realize the sheer size the plants grow to. I know that sounds silly, but it's hard to visualize something that you've never seen before. Another thing I learned this year was the absolute importance of keeping cucumbers evenly watered. You don't realize how important it is until you taste a bitter 'cuke! Pest control, surprisingly, has not been a problem. I planted marigolds throughout and they are doing a good job of keeping all kinds of pest away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to start homeschooling Darling in just a few weeks. I'm just pulling together my last supplies. My girls are very crafty and I have&amp;nbsp; a few fun craft projects planned to get us going. I've chosen our curriculum. If you're interested, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math- &lt;a href="http://www.singaporemath.com/"&gt;Singapore Math&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.rainbowresource.com/searchspring.php?q=singapore+math+earlybird"&gt;Earlybird Math Standards Edition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phonics- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1118022432/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0962096733&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=1GRBN27468ZZ7YZ0YQTM"&gt;Phonics Pathways&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handwriting- &lt;a href="http://www.hwtears.com/hwt"&gt;Handwriting Without Tears&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science- &lt;a href="http://fiarhq.com/fiveinarow.info/index.html"&gt;Living Learning Books, Life Science&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language/Literature- &lt;a href="http://fiarhq.com/fiveinarow.info/index.html"&gt;Five in a Row&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on doing quite a bit of art through &lt;a href="http://www.lapbooklessons.com/"&gt;lapbooks&lt;/a&gt; and crafts that go along with Five in a Row. There are tons of ideas at &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolshare.com/"&gt;Homeschool Share&lt;/a&gt; and there are new &lt;a href="http://fiarhq.com/fiveinarow.info/digitalfoldandlearn.html"&gt;Fold n Learn&lt;/a&gt; downloads from FIAR. And I absolutely love the books by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_c_1_12?url=search-alias%3Dstripbooks&amp;amp;field-keywords=maryann+kohl&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;sprefix=maryann+kohl"&gt;MaryAnn Kohl&lt;/a&gt;. Our library has quite a few of her books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that's all for now. Can you believe it's already Thursday? The days fly by so quickly that I can barely keep track!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2258437828096584258?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2258437828096584258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-still-of-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2258437828096584258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2258437828096584258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-still-of-morning.html' title='In the Still of the Morning'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1710542054980155241</id><published>2011-03-28T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:58:29.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Spring Has Sprung!</title><content type='html'>Despite a thankfully mild cold snap, spring has definitely sprung around here. The daffodils have already come and gone, and the tulips are on their way out. I wish I had gotten more pictures. I managed to lose the memory card to the camera a while back. I finally went out and bought a new one so I could take pictures of the things that are making me smile today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3yKGkc8l9c/TZELpNkQy4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/Gv2CubFLKD4/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3yKGkc8l9c/TZELpNkQy4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/Gv2CubFLKD4/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these decorative flags&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cmg-F9sYJqw/TZELwqpGShI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Yr-T8UJ2-OI/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cmg-F9sYJqw/TZELwqpGShI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Yr-T8UJ2-OI/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new shoes. Casual with just a touch of bling!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnzHMhqVU64/TZELqzELloI/AAAAAAAAAXA/6I9PZJ9KjRM/s1600/DSC_0008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnzHMhqVU64/TZELqzELloI/AAAAAAAAAXA/6I9PZJ9KjRM/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red bud trees are everywhere!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmI-RB0R4BM/TZEMMHGv5kI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CwXbsBbVzcQ/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kmI-RB0R4BM/TZEMMHGv5kI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CwXbsBbVzcQ/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Believe it or not, there are lots of tomatoes on my patio tomato plant!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4JceO0aDwE/TZEMgElt2aI/AAAAAAAAAXg/En5UutCi32w/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4JceO0aDwE/TZEMgElt2aI/AAAAAAAAAXg/En5UutCi32w/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A great wave of purple flowers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxziIwFfp9Y/TZEMy6rqGYI/AAAAAAAAAXo/N8kDlK-3g8k/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxziIwFfp9Y/TZEMy6rqGYI/AAAAAAAAAXo/N8kDlK-3g8k/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last of the tulips in our front yard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5MBa2rB3l4/TZEM0GKhZ3I/AAAAAAAAAXs/EIjLZ6Cv8ks/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B5MBa2rB3l4/TZEM0GKhZ3I/AAAAAAAAAXs/EIjLZ6Cv8ks/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The azaleas are warming up for their big show!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FDjJ-kgcec/TZENDu1EpjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4dfyF52fEQI/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FDjJ-kgcec/TZENDu1EpjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4dfyF52fEQI/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last blossom on the tulip tree&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcJss-1E-2s/TZENWx0v31I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1vtOZo8w9BY/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcJss-1E-2s/TZENWx0v31I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1vtOZo8w9BY/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The yarn from a big knitting project. But more on that later.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qrmErSjER2U/TZENgklzlXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OdPBPpiewWI/s1600/DSC_0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qrmErSjER2U/TZENgklzlXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OdPBPpiewWI/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to garden!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkhXlONAFkM/TZENny0ityI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vZFUjT7OTV8/s1600/DSC_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkhXlONAFkM/TZENny0ityI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/vZFUjT7OTV8/s400/DSC_0041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With our cute rubber boots, spring rains won't slow us down!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has made you smile today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1710542054980155241?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1710542054980155241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1710542054980155241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1710542054980155241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring Has Sprung!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3yKGkc8l9c/TZELpNkQy4I/AAAAAAAAAW4/Gv2CubFLKD4/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2810835940310277668</id><published>2011-02-28T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:01:10.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>A Post for February</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wow, has it really been a month since I last posted? As always, the days are getting ahead of me! Is it as busy at your house as it is at mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is starting to look like spring around here! There are daffodils and hyacinths popping up all over the place. While the breeze is still cold, we are experiencing warmer weather and springs rains!&amp;nbsp; We are also preparing for Easter, even though it is so late this year (April 24th). I love the little ceramic eggs that my girls colored for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TSFqYOPGOsQ/TWvrs6e7voI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ufk_PV4xmdg/s1600/u3tJpv41Y4hA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TSFqYOPGOsQ/TWvrs6e7voI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ufk_PV4xmdg/s640/u3tJpv41Y4hA.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am knitting frantically for Easter now. I am making a Bunny Tail Hat from&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Hats-cuddly-babies-toddlers/dp/1579652956/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1298919292&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; Itty-Bitty Hats &lt;/a&gt;for all three of my kids for their Easter pictures this year. Here is the first one: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ri7jKmBLse4/TWefQZvJ7II/AAAAAAAAAWE/E6evzd_2Qqo/s1600/YCY8nbs15lXW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ri7jKmBLse4/TWefQZvJ7II/AAAAAAAAAWE/E6evzd_2Qqo/s640/YCY8nbs15lXW.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doodlebug models her new hat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My kids are in love with my knitting. &lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/blog/2011/02/spud-chloe-at-the-farm-2/"&gt;On the Spud Says! Blog, Susan B. Anderson&lt;/a&gt; talked about how she&amp;nbsp; heard children were placing orders for toys from her book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Toys-Animals-Dolls-Playthings/dp/1579653766/ref=pd_sim_b_3"&gt;Itty-Bitty Toys&lt;/a&gt;, as if it were a catalog. That is &lt;i&gt;exactly &lt;/i&gt;what my kids do! They flip through all of my books and make requests. I will be a busy knitter for a &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; long time. Here is what I've made the last couple of weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5O_oP7tQ9jc/TVJD5PnweqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/szIm87pbvVc/s1600/PuQVmM32Ue5n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5O_oP7tQ9jc/TVJD5PnweqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/szIm87pbvVc/s640/PuQVmM32Ue5n.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the &lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/blog/2010/10/happy-endings-mitts-free-pattern/"&gt;Happily-Ever-After mitts&lt;/a&gt; I made for myself&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v-laVzqRoWE/TV5rOL3LfoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/awswHBtX6nc/s1600/qQWVMzKT5IOd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v-laVzqRoWE/TV5rOL3LfoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/awswHBtX6nc/s640/qQWVMzKT5IOd.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a sweet hat I made for my little nephew. This was a pattern that I was given and I'm not sure where it came from&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-W4aOl_hrrR4/TWSN2MRnxsI/AAAAAAAAAVs/2ivXE4dox5c/s1600/w8fZ4cGQMuAn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-W4aOl_hrrR4/TWSN2MRnxsI/AAAAAAAAAVs/2ivXE4dox5c/s640/w8fZ4cGQMuAn.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Enora (named by Darling)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zRF5wCUhwYU/TWG_754b96I/AAAAAAAAAVc/IDfAVdcOl0c/s1600/IMG_0827.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-zRF5wCUhwYU/TWG_754b96I/AAAAAAAAAVc/IDfAVdcOl0c/s640/IMG_0827.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love her spots!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-v6QO3ocbQYw/TWSOm-7oiMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/qLbKtUe9R7U/s1600/1ufQTepIxRhU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-v6QO3ocbQYw/TWSOm-7oiMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/qLbKtUe9R7U/s640/1ufQTepIxRhU.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping peacefully in a doll bed that was mine when I was a little girl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And, just for fun, here is a picture of Darling curled up in the blanket her Nana made when she was born:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ph-edD6x7_o/TWvsAhSr7BI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Yaumyhw0k-A/s1600/kd9zBEoDj0l3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ph-edD6x7_o/TWvsAhSr7BI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Yaumyhw0k-A/s640/kd9zBEoDj0l3.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy spring! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2810835940310277668?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2810835940310277668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/02/post-for-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2810835940310277668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2810835940310277668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/02/post-for-february.html' title='A Post for February'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TSFqYOPGOsQ/TWvrs6e7voI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ufk_PV4xmdg/s72-c/u3tJpv41Y4hA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8013534114771591763</id><published>2011-01-26T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T18:24:15.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Menu'/><title type='text'>Weekly Menu and a Recipe: Sausage and Rice</title><content type='html'>Here I am with another post so soon! I am very sporadic that way. Sometimes life gets ahead of me and I do not post for a month, other times I'm firmly entrenched in our routine and I can spare a few minutes for blogging. &lt;i&gt;C'est la vie&lt;/i&gt;, as they say. Isn't it marvelous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back to my weekly menu plan after a brief hiatus. While the kids were with their dad over Christmas, I did not make a menu plan, and then, naturally, it took a few weeks to get back into the habit. Do you ever feel like a break is more of a nuisance than a blessing? Perhaps it is just that they were gone for a whole week. An afternoon break would have been nice, a week....well. Let's just say I keep myself plenty busy while they are away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I don't actually know what dish I will make when. Mostly it depends on how long the ingredients will stay fresh. I always have all three kids in tow, and so I do one trip to the farmer's market, and one trip to the grocery store, and &lt;i&gt;that is it&lt;/i&gt;. If anything is forgotten, it's just too damn bad. You can tell by the expletive how firmly I adhere to this motto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sausage with Rice and Vegetables (recipe below)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/chicken_and_rice_casserole/"&gt;Chicken and Rice&lt;/a&gt;, arugula and spinach salad with sliced radishes and feta cheese.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lhj.com/recipes/healthy/eating/alice-waters-and-the-art-of-simple-food/?page=2"&gt;Roast Chicken&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/roasted_brussels_sprouts/"&gt;roasted brussels sprouts&lt;/a&gt; with herbs de Provence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baked Ziti with Kale (will post this recipe soon, as it's a good one!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Salmon-Cookbook-Diane-Morgan/dp/0811842126/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296091458&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Broiled salmon&lt;/a&gt;, sauteed broccoli with almonds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Braised turnip greens with potatoes, carrots, and turnips (I used my own &lt;a href="http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/02/kale-king-of-brassicas-and-recipe-for.html"&gt;Briased Kale&lt;/a&gt; recipe, but substituted turnips greens for the kale, onion for the leek, and beef stock for the chicken stock, plus added smoked bacon and turnips. It was a hit)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recipe: Sausage with Rice and Vegetables&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was originally my mother-in-law's recipe, and it's a good one, although I've changed it a lot from her original. Cheap, easy, quick, and &lt;i&gt;flexible&lt;/i&gt;. I love recipes where you can really play around with the ingredients. I have found that this recipe is a fantastic vehicle for getting vegetables into my kids' tummies. I have often cleaned out the vegetable crisper with this recipe, as it is very forgiving if the ingredients aren't exactly picked the same day. Some of my additions at various times have included frozen mixed vegetables, carrots, mushrooms, eggplant, zucchini, parsnips, peas, and corn and it's always good. My kids love sausage, and it's cheap and easy to find good pastured sausage (even I can find it at my very small local farmer's market), but you could do it entirely without meat if you wanted to. For the sake of simplicity, I'm giving you basic recipe, and you can add whatever vegetables you want, but you'll need to use your own judgment about when to add them. Just remember that harder vegetables probably need to be added with the celery and onion so they have time to cook, while softer vegetables, like mushroom or peas, really just need to be heated up and can be added towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 ribs celery, diced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 small onion (use your favorite kind or whatever you have on hand: red, yellow, white, or even green onions), peeled and diced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 clove garlic, minced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; 1/2 tablespoon Worcestershire sauce (or to taste)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 pound breakfast sausage (I use mild)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 cup uncooked long grain brown or white rice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 eggs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;your favorite vegetables, diced, or 1 bag frozen mixed vegetables (harder vegetables, like carrots, need to be diced small so they will cook faster)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;olive oil, several turns of the pan &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cook rice separately, according to package directions.&amp;nbsp; In a large dutch oven, cook the sausage over medium heat until done. Remove from pan with a slotted spoon and set aside. Add celery and onion to the dutch oven and saute until caramelized, about 8-10 minutes. Add the garlic&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;and saute until fragrant, about 30 seconds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Add the sausage, cooked rice, (frozen vegetables) and Worcestershire sauce and stir well. When mixture is thoroughly heated, break eggs into the dish and stir to break up and mix well. Cook until egg is done and no longer runny. Salt and pepper to taste.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8013534114771591763?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8013534114771591763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-menu-and-recipe-sausage-and-rice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8013534114771591763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8013534114771591763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-menu-and-recipe-sausage-and-rice.html' title='Weekly Menu and a Recipe: Sausage and Rice'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5946492416500467286</id><published>2011-01-25T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T05:15:57.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Blanket Update: It's Finished!</title><content type='html'>Do you remember me telling you about &lt;a href="http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkins-blanket.html"&gt;Pumpkin's blanket&lt;/a&gt; waaaaaayyyyy back when? After his birthday passed and it wasn't finished, I set it aside to start some other small projects that needed to get done, and well, kind of forgot. I saw it folded up last week and thought that there really was not much left to do, probably two more hours and it would be finished. Seven hours later, I wove in the last end. I way underestimated how long it would take me to make that cableknit border! I'm pleased with the way that it turned out. I hope that it will be a special blanket for him. It really is cute, but even more than that, it's the reason I learned to knit. It's been a very emotional project for me, and while I know that Pumpkin will not understand until he's much older, one day, if I can remember, I hope to tell him this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear One,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here is a blanket that I made with just you in mind. I hope it will keep you warm when you are cold, comfort you when you are sad, and protect you when you are scared. I left the mistakes to remind you that life, like this blanket, is imperfect. Sometimes we mess up, but if you can just keep going, you will make something really wonderful in the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mommy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TULBVFFzP6I/AAAAAAAAATY/w78pyXHbUaA/s1600/IMG_0750.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TULBVFFzP6I/AAAAAAAAATY/w78pyXHbUaA/s640/IMG_0750.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5946492416500467286?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5946492416500467286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/blanket-update-its-finished.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5946492416500467286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5946492416500467286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/blanket-update-its-finished.html' title='Blanket Update: It&apos;s Finished!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TULBVFFzP6I/AAAAAAAAATY/w78pyXHbUaA/s72-c/IMG_0750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3047379894381945978</id><published>2011-01-16T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T16:04:27.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Library List: 1/16-1/22</title><content type='html'>Since we've settled into our new house, we've also settled into our new library. Our weekly visits have returned. Our library has an excellent story time and a pretty darn good children's department. Much better than I would have expected. Here is our book list for this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cow-Loves-Cookies-Karma-Wilson/dp/1416942068/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1295222029&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Cow Loves Cookies&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Karma Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cow-That-Went-OINK/dp/0152047638/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295222112&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Cow That Went Oink&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Bernard Most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Click-Clack-Moo-Caldecott-Honor/dp/B0014JOKUW/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295222063&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Click, Clack, Moo: Cows that Type&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Doreen Cronin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Curious-George-Learns-Alphabet-Level/dp/0395137187/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295222142&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Curious George Learns the Alphabet&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by H. A. Rey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/When-Pigasso-Mootisse-Nina-Laden/dp/0811811212/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295222178&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;When Pigasso Met Mootisse&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Nina Laden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Snowy-Day-Board-Book/dp/0670867330/ref=tmm_other_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295222418&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Snowy Day &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by Ezra Jack Keats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekly theme is "cows" this week. The Curious George title was an impulse. I have been incorporating more alphabet books into our reading because Darling is obsessed with letters all of a sudden. You should see her pouring over &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Chicka-Boom-Anniversary/dp/1416990917/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1295222318&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Chicka, Chicka, Boom, Boom&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/i&gt;We love Curious George and when I saw it sitting on the shelf, I snatched it up for them.&lt;i&gt; The Snowy Day&lt;/i&gt; was also an impulse, since it snowed. The girls had a wonderful time listening to the snow crunch! crunch! crunch! under their feet, just like Peter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3047379894381945978?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3047379894381945978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/library-list-116-122.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3047379894381945978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3047379894381945978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/library-list-116-122.html' title='Library List: 1/16-1/22'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6915488378645741049</id><published>2011-01-16T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T14:34:17.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><title type='text'>Winter Walk</title><content type='html'>The snow is almost gone now. Only a few patches are hanging on in shady spots, although they are more ice than snow now from thawing and re-freezing so many times. We enjoyed it while it lasted, though! A few days ago my mom stayed with Pumpkin while he napped so the girls and I could take a long walk through the snow. We tried to identify different animal tracks in the snow (I think we saw deer tracks!) and we tried to make different tracks ourselves. We walked to a creek not too terribly far from our house, and the girls were delighted to find that parts of it were frozen over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNwnT49BnI/AAAAAAAAAS0/2j4C0Gjx7so/s1600/IMG_0688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNwnT49BnI/AAAAAAAAAS0/2j4C0Gjx7so/s640/IMG_0688.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling made what she called a "ginormous" snowball and carried it around until her mittens were wet and her hands were freezing cold. Then, of course, she whined that her hands were cold and asked me if I would please carry it! Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNwnFaXSwI/AAAAAAAAASw/wf3tZqX3t7w/s1600/IMG_0687.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNwnFaXSwI/AAAAAAAAASw/wf3tZqX3t7w/s640/IMG_0687.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the neighborhood snowmen. I love the hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNvTJQhrHI/AAAAAAAAASg/-97dZl93_w0/s1600/IMG_0678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNvTJQhrHI/AAAAAAAAASg/-97dZl93_w0/s640/IMG_0678.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our "Snow Totoro". We had just finished watching &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0096283/"&gt;My Neighbor Totoro&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNvTlARALI/AAAAAAAAASk/L0I0zJQr7AE/s1600/IMG_0632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNvTlARALI/AAAAAAAAASk/L0I0zJQr7AE/s640/IMG_0632.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just like this picture for some reason. The bare branches against the icy blue sky. It makes me think of winter, even more than snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNvRgrMJNI/AAAAAAAAASU/17omYfqpX5c/s1600/IMG_0693.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNvRgrMJNI/AAAAAAAAASU/17omYfqpX5c/s640/IMG_0693.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6915488378645741049?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6915488378645741049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6915488378645741049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6915488378645741049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-walk.html' title='Winter Walk'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TTNwnT49BnI/AAAAAAAAAS0/2j4C0Gjx7so/s72-c/IMG_0688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4648333221063932688</id><published>2011-01-10T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T06:23:37.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><title type='text'>Snow!</title><content type='html'>Ahhh, a new year! What is it about the start of a new year that makes me want to make resolutions? There's something about starting over which is very appealing. We've had something very big happen here, just nine days into the new year: SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsWODovOkI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ChC5Bkv0n1k/s1600/IMG_0631.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsWODovOkI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ChC5Bkv0n1k/s640/IMG_0631.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real, actual, soft, white, beautiful snow. This is something that rarely happens in our region. We do get some cold temperatures, but usually any winter precipitation comes our way in the form of ice, not snow. If we do get any snow flurries, almost always it's less than an inch and is completely melted within a day or so. This time, we got close to 6 inches! Woot! You can't imagine how excited my children are...or maybe you can! As soon as the first flurries started to fly, Darling had to rush outside to catch some one her tongue: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsIftXhdBI/AAAAAAAAASM/AMDtQvl97PA/s1600/IMG_0593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsIftXhdBI/AAAAAAAAASM/AMDtQvl97PA/s640/IMG_0593.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely see snowmen in my future. I will have to take some&amp;nbsp; pictures to post. I love winter. We have a fire burning brightly in the grate almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsHoJ-oliI/AAAAAAAAASA/q2gSFnhvfQw/s1600/IMG_0580.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsHoJ-oliI/AAAAAAAAASA/q2gSFnhvfQw/s640/IMG_0580.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids have brightly colored hats, scarves, and coats, so cute! Doodlebug and Pumpkin were certainly mesmerized by the snowfall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSpL7YEpzvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xHXk2z0NSbE/s1600/IMG_0615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSpL7YEpzvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xHXk2z0NSbE/s640/IMG_0615.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be tough to get through our morning chores today, with snow calling our names! I'm sure all the neighborhood kids will be out. The funny thing about snow in a region that is not used to it, is that the whole area shuts down. There's a run on bread and milk at the grocery store, stores and schools close, and people tend to freak out even over an inch of snow. Did anyone else get any lovely white stuff?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4648333221063932688?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4648333221063932688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4648333221063932688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4648333221063932688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow.html' title='Snow!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TSsWODovOkI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ChC5Bkv0n1k/s72-c/IMG_0631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4140870075121211655</id><published>2010-12-11T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T05:48:32.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Food'/><title type='text'>How I Make Home-Made Stock</title><content type='html'>Have you ever made home-made stock, either beef, chicken, or vegetable? It's so much more flavorful than the store-bought kind, but to be honest, I used to think it would be too much trouble to make. Every celebrity chef has their own recipe for chicken stock, but I always find it so wasteful. They often want you to use the whole chicken (or two, or three!)&amp;nbsp; and then just throw it away once you have strained the liquid. This offends my sensibilities. Waste a whole chicken???? What are they thinking? Likewise with the vegetables. Veggies are relatively inexpensive (only compared to meat and dairy, though), but I still find it bothersome to have to buy vegetables just to make stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I found a kindred in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unplugged-Kitchen-Return-Authentic-Cooking/dp/0688113133/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1292074255&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Unplugged Kitchen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, by Viana La Place. She suggests saving all your kitchen scraps: onion and garlic peels, vegetable peelings, tops, and stems, cheese rinds, and even bread crusts and making soup every week. Then, one of my friends wrote on &lt;a href="http://wishbeyondcakeandicecream.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-saver.html"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; about saving vegetables scraps in the freezer and making vegetable stock with them. So I decided to try it. Voila! Luscious, dark, flavorful broth, made for free, out of the stuff you usually throw away. And it's super easy to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All week long, I save my vegetable scraps, and I mean, everything. Tops, peelings, and root ends of carrots, turnips, eggplants, sweet peppers (though not the seeds or core), celery, okra, potatoes, sweet potatoes, stems of herbs, the tiny little garlic cloves that are too small to use, you name it, I save it. Because I'm using the scraps instead of throwing them out, I make sure to do an extra-thorough wash and rinse of everything before I use it. I put trimmings in baggies and store them in the freezer. We eat a lot of veggies in this house, so I end up with a lot of scraps. One day a week, I roast a chicken. Whatever day that falls on is the night I make stock. Before I go to bed, I ceremoniously dump the carcass and all the pan juices into my large crockpot (not sure of the actual capacity, but it's at least 6 quarts), then I dump all the frozen veggie trimmings on top, and cover everything with pure, filtered water. The only thing close to measuring I do is to make sure I don't over-fill the pot. I add the tiniest pinch of salt and two or three black peppercorns, put the lid on, turn the crockpot on low, and forget about it until the next day. Whenever I get around to it the following morning, I pour the liquid through a fine colander and into 3-cup-capacity Tupperware containers. I use a ladle to press and squeeze every last drop of goodness out of the scraps, then throw the scraps away. Then I label each container and put it in the freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are only making vegetable stock, you could make your scraps do double duty by then throwing everything in the compost pile once you've strained your broth. If you are making a stock with meat in it, then throw the scraps away, as animal products are not supposed to go into a compost pile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flavor of the stock will not be consistent when made this way, as it would if you followed a recipe, but I have yet to make a batch that didn't taste good. And, I make mine almost for free with hardly any trouble, which is more than I can say for the &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/chicken-stock-recipe/index.html"&gt;Barefoot Contessa recipe&lt;/a&gt; (although I'm sure hers tastes fantastic). Oh, I do have to confess that I do not include beet scraps. The thought of red or pink stock is just not appealing to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I'll leave you with a link so you can read up on why broth and stock are so very good for for the body. Everyone's grandmother says that if you are sick, you need home-made chicken soup. Well, it turns out there is some actual science behind that old wive's tale. You can read about how good broth is for you &lt;a href="http://www.westonaprice.org/food-features/515-broth-is-beautiful.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4140870075121211655?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4140870075121211655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-i-make-home-made-stock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4140870075121211655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4140870075121211655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-i-make-home-made-stock.html' title='How I Make Home-Made Stock'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2054971224332889677</id><published>2010-12-06T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:14:31.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Menu'/><title type='text'>Weely Menu and Recipe: V-8 Soup</title><content type='html'>Here is my dinner menu plan for the coming week, plus my recipe for V-8 Soup. This was originally my mother-in-law's recipe, and it's a good one. There are so many ways to vary it to your taste! The recipe I'm posting here is not her original, but contains my own additions, like fresh root vegetables rather than canned potatoes. I like my soups to be so full of vegetables that it's almost a stew (or a "stewp" as &lt;a href="http://www.rachelray.com/"&gt;Rachel Ray&lt;/a&gt; would say). Recently, I have learned that you should not stir ground beef as it browns. Instead, flip it once so it can brown on both sides, but other than that, leave it alone. My absolute favorite ingredient to add is orzo pasta, but since I'm cutting back on carbs, I've been leaving that out. If you do add pasta or rice, cook it before adding to the soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;V-8 Soup&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 48-ounce can V-8 Juice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;water- half a V-8 can's worth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 family-size bag frozen soup vegetable medley (or two smaller bags)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 10-ounce bag frozen sliced okra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 pound ground beef&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 medium onion, chopped&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 clove garlic, minced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 pound fingerling potatoes, washed and diced (I leave the peel on, but you could peel them if desired)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 large turnips, peeled, tops and root ends removed, diced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;olive oil, about a tablespoon, for sauteing the onion and garlic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Salt and pepper to taste&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heat olive oil in a large soup pot over medium heat. Add the onion and saute until tender and translucent. Add the garlic and saute for 30 seconds more. Add ground beef. Break the beef up into a thin layer, but then do not stir it while it browns! When it is thoroughly brown on one side, turn it over to brown on the other side. This allows it to build up more flavor.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When beef is browned, add V-8 juice, then fill the can 1/2 way up with water (should be about 24 ounces) and add the water. If using turnips, add them next and bring soup to a boil, then lower the heat and let it simmer for about 15 minutes before adding potatoes and frozen vegetables. If you're skipping the turnips (and you're missing out if you do!), go ahead and add the potatoes and frozen vegetables and bring to a boil. Then lower the heat and let the soup simmer for about 45 minutes, or until veggies are tender. Salt and pepper to taste. V-8 contains quite a bit of sodium, so start out lightly with the salt and add more as needed. If adding cooked pasta or rice, add 10 minutes before the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weekly Menu, December 6th-12th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;note: I don't actually plan what meal I'm going to make each day, because it inevitably changes. I just write out six or seven dinner plans, then usually decide each day which one to make. I've linked the recipes when applicable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roast Chicken (a la &lt;a href="http://www.chezpanisse.com/about/alice-waters/"&gt;Alice Waters&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/creamed_spinach_with_bacon/"&gt;Creamed Spinach&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/maple_orange_glazed_carrots/"&gt;Orange-Maple glazed Carrots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V-8 Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baked Ziti, Roasted Broccoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa's Chicken, &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/arugula_corn_salad_with_bacon/"&gt;Arugula-Corn Salad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb Shank, &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/golden_beet_and_pomegranate_salad/"&gt;Beet and Pomegranate Salad&lt;/a&gt;, Baked Sweet Potato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broiled Salmon, Buttery Mashed Potatoes and Turnips, Peas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2054971224332889677?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2054971224332889677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/weely-menu-and-recipe-v-8-soup.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2054971224332889677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2054971224332889677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/weely-menu-and-recipe-v-8-soup.html' title='Weely Menu and Recipe: V-8 Soup'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-931322368167180067</id><published>2010-12-05T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T04:13:31.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>The Start of Disney's Newest Golden Age?</title><content type='html'>I'll get right to it: I loved &lt;i&gt;Tangled&lt;/i&gt;. I felt like I was eight years old again! Sitting in the theater, a daughter on each knee, laughing and crying together---it was truly Disney movie magic. We all three loved it so much that we went to see &lt;i&gt;a second time&lt;/i&gt;. That's big for me! It held up to a second viewing, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Tangled &lt;/i&gt;has a fresh, modern feel to it. I can't decide whether it benefits from that or not. My biggest fear is that the modern feel will date it, unlike the other princess movies which are timeless. I could definitely see the John Lasseter moments, and the elements that were surely there to appease the board of directors. Still, I think it was all pulled together with a very deft hand. This film is very funny. It's got some great dialogue as well as a few slapstick moments (which I felt it could have done without), but they didn't take it too far. There were some great, emotional scenes as well. I think the flying lantern scene was magical. The music wasn't bad, either. Nothing was a catchy as &lt;i&gt;Under the Sea &lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;Be Our Guest&lt;/i&gt;, but that's a good thing, as it doesn't get stuck in your head. I don't think the music ever takes over, it gave it just the right touch. I really like the pace of the movie. There is a lot of action and adventure, but there are some great pauses for character development without it ever dragging on. Again, it was just right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt &lt;i&gt;Tangled&lt;/i&gt; was as good as a Pixar film, it was just completely different. Pixar would never have made this film, because this isn't their style. But that doesn't automatically put &lt;i&gt;Tangled&lt;/i&gt; in a 'lesser' category. Pixar is much more off-beat, much more quirky. But &lt;i&gt;Tanlged&lt;/i&gt; was just as funny and had a whole lot of heart, too. I like the idea that these two studios make completely different styles of movies. There are all kinds of stories to be told. Telling the story well is really all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, &lt;i&gt;Tangled&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Princess and the Frog&lt;/i&gt; are the beginning of a second renaissance for Disney Animation. Now, I know they won't be making any more princess movies for the foreseeable future, but what makes these two films so good was not that they were princess movies. They were just great films. Hopefully, there will be more great films to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-931322368167180067?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/931322368167180067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-of-disneys-newest-golden-age.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/931322368167180067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/931322368167180067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/start-of-disneys-newest-golden-age.html' title='The Start of Disney&apos;s Newest Golden Age?'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7848307661630597303</id><published>2010-12-02T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:20:23.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><title type='text'>Old Fashioned Bean Bag</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but I love to browse through fabric. If I find a pretty fabric on sale, I always buy a yard or two, even though I never sew since I had kids. Consequently, I have lots of pretty fabrics on hand. Sometimes I just pull it out and look at it, and it makes me smile. I love that it's still completely untapped potential. I can make it into whatever I want it to be. And I think, "Someday, I will start sewing again.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that day has not come, but I did whip this adorable bean bag for my girls to play catch with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPf66HfYRZI/AAAAAAAAARY/dohY8qVyLzA/s1600/DSC_0424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPf66HfYRZI/AAAAAAAAARY/dohY8qVyLzA/s400/DSC_0424.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretty calico print&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPf7Go2ojeI/AAAAAAAAARc/9x9aQKDLyYg/s1600/DSC_0425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPf7Go2ojeI/AAAAAAAAARc/9x9aQKDLyYg/s400/DSC_0425.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;soft chenille&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My girls LOVE beanbags. Actually, they absolutely love to throw whatever is in their hands, and I prefer that they throw beanbags. Bean bags are perfect for small children, because they are easier to catch and throw than a ball. The fact that there is no bounce or roll means they don't have to go running after it, and more time is spent throwing rather than chasing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bean bag is about 6 inches square finished, and I used two squares of polyester batting to make it sturdier. It is filled with actual dried beans (because that's all I had on hand), so it &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;is not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; washable, but if you filled it with poly pellets it would be. This is going to be a stocking stuffer for my kids. If you have ever sewn before, you probably already have everything  you need to complete this project for free, as I did. It took me about  half and hour to make it start to finish, and I'm just a novice  seamstress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that this is a super simple achievement, but it is my super simple achievement, and so I'm excited about it just the same!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7848307661630597303?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7848307661630597303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-fashioned-bean-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7848307661630597303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7848307661630597303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-fashioned-bean-bag.html' title='Old Fashioned Bean Bag'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPf66HfYRZI/AAAAAAAAARY/dohY8qVyLzA/s72-c/DSC_0424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3555573120087027352</id><published>2010-12-02T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T08:14:32.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah!</title><content type='html'>Here's a little holiday treat to kick off the season! I was a choir snob in college, and found myself singing along. My kids loved it, too. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXh7JR9oKVE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXh7JR9oKVE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3555573120087027352?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3555573120087027352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/hallelujah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3555573120087027352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3555573120087027352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/12/hallelujah.html' title='Hallelujah!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4743348492341681520</id><published>2010-11-30T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T06:29:09.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='condundrums'/><title type='text'>Anger Management</title><content type='html'>I hope that everyone had a very wonderful Thanksgiving! We had a very quiet---busy---Thanksgiving. For starts, my children went with their dad on Friday. This has bruised my ego, as this was my year for Thanksgiving, and our divorce agreement says the Thanksgiving custody is Wednesday through Sunday. The agreement he signed. But instead, he just told me he had bought a ticket and would pick the kids up on Friday. I cannot express to you how hard I have worked to keep my pissiness factor under control over this. I believe that throwing a tantrum makes you look like a jerk. And I understand where he was coming from, and I don't want to keep the kids from him. They look forward to Daddy's visits, and I want them to have whatever time with him they can. What irritates me is that if he couldn't get a ticket for the week before (when he originally said he was coming), then I have to give up my holiday time so he could have them. I have to be the one to sacrifice to cover his mistake. Again. Because heaven forbid he should have to suffer any consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Pissiness factor is in full swing. Big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm just mad on principle. Sometimes I feel perfectly, well, not satisfied, but okay with how Thanksgiving went down, and even relieved to have a small break, and sometimes anger just washes all over me and I'm red from my painted toe-nails to the roots of my hair. I have to breath deeply and say "don't react! don't react! don't react!" to myself. Because going off on someone and ranting just proves what an asshole you really are. I have so much to be thankful for that it seems silly to get  hung up about something that is really insignificant in the grand scheme  of things.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;silly. And I am not justified in getting angry just because he is out of line. That's the terrible thing about being human: I cannot whitewash my old sin nature. It's always ugly. It's always there. It's always a battle. And sometimes, I lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have changed a lot this year. I would like to think that I'm more relaxed, less self-absorbed, and more gracious than I was at the beginning of the year, but unfortunately that isn't true. However, it happens one decision at a time and every moment is a chance to try again. I know this is a random, rambling post. I have found that if I write things down and send them into the void, I can finally quit thinking about them and really move on. Maybe this is a sign of my immaturity. Perhaps real maturity is being able to deal with things internally, and then let go without spewing like a volcano or being eaten up inside. Unfortunately, I'm not there yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4743348492341681520?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4743348492341681520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/anger-management.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4743348492341681520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4743348492341681520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/anger-management.html' title='Anger Management'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6577306158040383192</id><published>2010-11-28T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:24:09.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Multi-tasking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPKcHM_WprI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bUIM2oVLQjM/s1600/DSC_0367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPKcHM_WprI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bUIM2oVLQjM/s640/DSC_0367.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was going through photos of the past year, and came across this one, which I took this past summer in my backyard. In case you can't tell, this is a picture of insect copulation. I think it sums up men nicely. Here the female carries him on her back and continues to work through it all, while he rides around, concerned with only himself. Apparently, male chauvinism is not a trait confined to &lt;i&gt;Homo sapiens&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6577306158040383192?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6577306158040383192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/multi-tasking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6577306158040383192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6577306158040383192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/multi-tasking.html' title='Multi-tasking'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TPKcHM_WprI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bUIM2oVLQjM/s72-c/DSC_0367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-558912951856753135</id><published>2010-11-23T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T05:43:16.630-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Knitting Love</title><content type='html'>Well, I did not meet my deadline for Pumpkin's blanket, although I came pretty close. After chatting with a more experienced knitter, I have come to think that I was a bit too ambitious about my time-line for my skill level...but I'm still disappointed. I am roughly 2/3 finished with the cable-knit border. Then there are just a few details to add and I'm done. I'm sewing the border on as I go, so when I weave in the last strand, that will be it. Hurray! It is even cuter than I hoped it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did take a two-hour break from the blanket to knit up these fingerless mitts for Pumpkin last week. This was out of necessity, as we have had a cold-snap, but not playing outside simply isn't an option for us. One of Pumpkin's favorite things to do is sit in the grass and play with pine straw. He has mittens, but he was frustrated that he couldn't pick anything up, so I decided he needed fingerless mitts. They keep his little hands so warm! I was really, really surprised, to tell the truth. I thought the tips of his fingers would still get ice cold, but they were nice and toasty every time I checked. I think I am going to knit up several pairs of these in coordinating colors so that I can mix and match them together. That way, it won't be a big deal when we lose one (because I know we will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOwFoI7_NBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZmLnGDZq6Os/s1600/DSC_0390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOwFoI7_NBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZmLnGDZq6Os/s400/DSC_0390.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOwFnjjuCDI/AAAAAAAAAP8/JCMkHz37kFU/s1600/DSC_0388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOwFnjjuCDI/AAAAAAAAAP8/JCMkHz37kFU/s400/DSC_0388.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have the yarn for my next few projects. I'm planning on making these &lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/blog/2010/10/happy-endings-mitts-free-pattern/"&gt;adorable fingerless mitts&lt;/a&gt; for myself, and then making convertible mittens for the girls in the same stripe pattern.&amp;nbsp; Then, it's on to Christmas toys! I have so many ideas, I don't even know where to begin, BUT I do know that a little knitted '&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0876563/"&gt;Ponyo&lt;/a&gt;' is going in Doodlebug's Christmas stocking! That is her current favorite movie (we are big &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hayao_Miyazaki"&gt;Miyazak&lt;/a&gt;i fans), and she carries around this plastic bucket and talks to her pretend Ponyo. It is so darn cute! I was planning on making them some playfood and a teaset from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Nursery-Susan-B-Anderson/dp/1579653340/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1290575610&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Itty-Bitty Nursery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but if I am being honest, I think that &lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;really want the teaset. I think they would like it, but there are other things they would enjoy more. Like a pink and purple dinosaur, and a pink and purple-striped shark (yes, those are two very real requests by Darling). It's going to be a busy couple of weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-558912951856753135?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/558912951856753135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/knitting-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/558912951856753135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/558912951856753135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/knitting-love.html' title='Knitting Love'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOwFoI7_NBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZmLnGDZq6Os/s72-c/DSC_0390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-74332632270866908</id><published>2010-11-17T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T18:40:20.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Menu'/><title type='text'>Real Food for Weight Loss, or How I've Lost 25 Lbs (and counting)</title><content type='html'>A quick hop on the scale the other day brought the rare good news that I have lost weight! Almost twenty-five pounds in the last six months, to be precise. I always shut my eyes as I step up on the scale, not able to bring myself to look at the number until it stops spinning. This time, I just starred at it in disbelief. I have not been at this weight since before I was pregnant with Darling, five years ago.&amp;nbsp; I am also a mere six pounds above my my first goal weight! The astonishing thing is that after five years of feeling like I had to starve myself to simply not gain any weight and constantly losing my battle with sugar cravings, the weight has just melted off without exercise or restricting calories in any way. It has happened very steadily these last six months. So what's changed? Well, my diet has changed, yes, but also my mentality. See, I decided to only eat Real Food. When I say "real food", I mean &lt;a href="http://www.ninaplanck.com/"&gt;Nina Planck's&lt;/a&gt; definition of real food. In my own words, I eat the food that God made. Lots of grass-fed beef and dairy, pastured pork, chicken, and eggs. Tons upon tons of vegetables. As much fruit and nuts as I want. I sweeten things with honey and real maple syrup. Salad dressing is olive or hazelnut oil and balsamic vinegar. I never count calories. In fact, I way upped my fat intake so I wouldn't get hungry. Just between you and me, I eat insane amounts of butter. In the morning, I have a slice of sprouted-grain cinnamon raisin toast with a huge pat of butter, along with two scrambled eggs and half of a pink grapefruit. I eat pasta or rice only occasionally. I indulge in dessert at least four times a week. Usually it's a small scoop of all-natural ice cream (the closet kind to home-made that I can find), or frozen berries topped with heavy cream and sprinkled with real maple sugar. Carbs and sugar are the only thing I monitor, and I still eat plenty, I am just careful not to over-do it. But I don't eat food unless it tastes good. I just enjoy food too much to starve myself. I found that once I brought my meals into balance, the food cravings vanished. I don't snack anymore. I finally gave up all sodas and haven't missed them. I no longer have those unbearable moments of, "I need sugar!" that used to plague me every night. And meanwhile the weight is coming off very steadily, at about a pound a week.&lt;br /&gt;While I am doing so much better, I do find that some foods are hard to eliminate totally. Damned if I don't love Pepperidge farm goldfish! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have just been so flabbergasted by my results that I had to share. If you are wondering what in the world we eat, here is my menu plan from last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: homemade chicken soup with celery, carrots, potatoes, and turnips&lt;br /&gt;Monday: apricot chicken, bok choy with cashew&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: meatball stroganoff, roasted Brussel sprouts&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: home-made tacos&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: pot roast with celery, carrots, tomatoes, and potatoes, roasted  cauliflower&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday: girls were with Nana and Papa for dinner and I ate leftovers &lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Ratatouille with zucchini, yellow squash, eggplant, green peppers, and tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in learning a little more about real food for health, I would highly recommend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Real-Food-What-Eat-Why/dp/1596913428/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1290047727&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Real Food: What to Eat and Why&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Nina Planck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Schwarzbein-Principle-Healthy-Feeling-Younger/dp/1558746803/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1290047750&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Schwarzbein Principle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Diana Scharzbein &lt;br /&gt;I have read a lot of books about real food, some better than others. Those are my two favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, of course, that this is just my personal experience. If you want to know what you should eat, do your own research! Don't listen to a rambling hobbyist like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-74332632270866908?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/74332632270866908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/real-food-for-weight-loss-or-how-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/74332632270866908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/74332632270866908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/real-food-for-weight-loss-or-how-ive.html' title='Real Food for Weight Loss, or How I&apos;ve Lost 25 Lbs (and counting)'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4811083673969629019</id><published>2010-11-16T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:14:56.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Playing Dirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOK5ZxhxJfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pQUDByfSV4w/s1600/300B3gyXZQAy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOK5ZxhxJfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pQUDByfSV4w/s640/300B3gyXZQAy.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOK5z4kM-SI/AAAAAAAAAPg/d_ooCP-1y80/s1600/X4xS9uIrcho1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOK5z4kM-SI/AAAAAAAAAPg/d_ooCP-1y80/s640/X4xS9uIrcho1.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that when God created dirt, He knew that, among its many other attributes, it would make the best toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are big fans of dirt in this family. First, because I love to garden, and second, because it has provided hours upon hours of delightful childhood fun and exploration. I am a big believer that one of the great joys of childhood is getting dirty. We have an old flower bed, bare except for a few resilient shrubs and weeds hanging on for dear life, that is dedicated solely to the purpose of mud pies and dust piles. I cannot count the number of hours my children have spent digging, building, and pretending there. Dirt really is the best toy ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4811083673969629019?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4811083673969629019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/playing-dirty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4811083673969629019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4811083673969629019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/playing-dirty.html' title='Playing Dirty'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TOK5ZxhxJfI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pQUDByfSV4w/s72-c/300B3gyXZQAy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2659821226153408939</id><published>2010-11-08T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T20:31:12.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Adventures in Bok Choy</title><content type='html'>I have a confession to make: I have never had &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/library/bok-choy-11"&gt;bok choy&lt;/a&gt; before. Until tonight! I'm always wanting to expand my vegetable horizons, and while browsing &lt;a href="http://www.simplyrecipes.com/"&gt;Simply Recipes&lt;/a&gt;, I came across this recipe for &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/baby_bok_choy_with_cashews/"&gt;Baby Bok Choy with Cashews&lt;/a&gt;. I thought, this is the recipe for me! I was a little skeptical as I chopped it up, but when I ate the first bite, I became a bok choy convert! Tender, crisp, lightly sweet-- delicious! Not stringy, like celery. I decided to do a little research, as bok choy isn't a vegetable that I knew anything about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the West, we associate bok choy with Chinese cooking, and that's because it's been cultivated in the Far East since ancient times. It make appearances in Korean, Thai, and Philipino cuisine. And it turns out, bok choy is just as good for you as it is delicious! It's packed with vitamin C, vitamin A, calcium, and folate. It also contains beta carotene and vitamin K, phosphorus, and magnesium. With that list of powerful anti-cancer nutrients, it's no surprise that bok choy is a proud member of none other than the brassica family! It may not look anything like the broccoli, cauliflower, and cabbages that we see in our supermarkets, but bok choy can definitely hold it's own in this prestigious family, and it does it without that super-strong, cabbag-ey flavor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hate broccoli and cauliflower, try bok choy. It has a nice mild flavor and an addictive crispy crunch. Head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.simplyrecipes.com/"&gt;Simply Recipes &lt;/a&gt;and find a good recipe to try. It just might become your favorite vegetable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2659821226153408939?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2659821226153408939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/adventures-in-bok-choy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2659821226153408939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2659821226153408939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/adventures-in-bok-choy.html' title='Adventures in Bok Choy'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4837640666463339280</id><published>2010-11-02T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:07:43.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Link: Simply Recipes</title><content type='html'>For the first time ever, &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; of my children are sleeping though the night. It's been a long, winding road to this point, but I finally feel like all the sleep battles and nighttime parenting has finally paid off. This means that mommy has a little more time for herself these days! One of the great benefits of not being so exhausted all the time is that I'm cooking more. In my search for whole-food recipes, I came across &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/"&gt;this lovely blog&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; the kind of thing I was looking for-- lots of yummy recipes that don't require a gazillion ingredients, have a range of flavors, and basically only use real foods. No condensed soups here! The recipes posted seem to be seasonal as well, although you can of course browse the archives for whatever you're craving. It's great to plan your meals according to the season, because the ingredients taste better, but are cheaper, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/butterscotch_pudding/"&gt;Butterscotch Pudding recipe&lt;/a&gt;....I must make it! Also, the &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/apricot_chicken/"&gt;Apricot Chicken&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://simplyrecipes.com/recipes/baby_bok_choy_with_cashews/"&gt;Baby Bok Choy with Cashews &lt;/a&gt;are on my meal plan this week.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4837640666463339280?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4837640666463339280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/link-simply-recipes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4837640666463339280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4837640666463339280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/link-simply-recipes.html' title='Link: Simply Recipes'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-9047603970391937378</id><published>2010-11-01T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:17:58.955-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin's Blanket</title><content type='html'>I have learned to knit in the last couple of months, and I am addicted. It is so relaxing. And portable. I love how I can take it anywhere and start and stop easily-it isn't like sewing where it takes a lot of set-up. Just cast-on and you're on your way! And there aren't a gazillion tiny pins, thimbles, etc.. for my kids to prick fingers or choke on. This really fits my lifestyle right now. And while it does take concentration, I find it much less complicated that crochet. I can never keep up with how many extras you're supposed to chain for each stitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to learn to knit right after Pumpkin was born. You see, my ex-husband and I separated before I knew I was pregnant with Pumpkin, and we officially divorced soon after he was born, so his arrival was not exactly under the best circumstances. However, Pumpkin is a shining joy in both my life, and his dad's life (he finally got that boy!) and we're both so glad that he came along. In fact, it probably sped up a lot of healing between us, because we &lt;i&gt;had &lt;/i&gt;to keep dealing with each other and trying to get along in the months leading up to Pumpkin's birth. However, since his dad and I weren't together anymore, Pumpkin got short-changed in a few areas. Each of my girls, as well as my nephews and niece, all have a special hand-made blanket from my aunt, but she didn't make one for Pumpkin. And while I'm sure that she just didn't think about it (he is my third, after all, and she is certainly under no obligation to make a blanket for my child!), the reality is that my little Pumpkin is the only one without a special blanket, and as his mother, of course, I want to change that. I didn't want to bring it up, because I was afraid that someone would think that I was actually upset, and nothing could be further from the truth. All I want is for Pumpkin to have a blanket! I don't care who made it. So this left only one logical option: learn to knit and make it myself. I even bought &lt;a href="http://www.stitchnbitch.org/"&gt;Debbie Stoller's&lt;/a&gt; book, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stitch-N-Bitch-Knitters-Handbook/dp/0761128182/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1288638030&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Stitch n' Bitch&lt;/a&gt; as &lt;/i&gt;as a testament to my sincerity to learn, but of course, I had just had&amp;nbsp; a baby, so that resolution quickly went on the back burner. That is, until I stumbled across the website for &lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/"&gt;Spud and Chloe yarn&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://www.spudandchloe.com/blog/"&gt;Spud Says! blog&lt;/a&gt;. I was completely inspired, and have fallen in love with &lt;a href="http://susanbanderson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Susan B. Anderson's&lt;/a&gt; warm and whimsical patterns and yarns. I bought two of her books, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Nursery-Susan-B-Anderson/dp/1579653340/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1288638112&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Itty Bitty Nursery&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Toys-Animals-Dolls-Playthings/dp/1579653766/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1288638112&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Itty Bitty Toys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, joined &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/"&gt;Ravelry&lt;/a&gt;, and was off! I had to wait until after we moved and Pumpkin began sleeping through the night to really get going, but now I'm making great progress every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin's blanket is based on the pattern, &lt;i&gt;Patches&lt;/i&gt; from &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Nursery-Susan-B-Anderson/dp/1579653340/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_b"&gt;Itty-Bitty Nursery&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;with a few of my own modifications (can I ever do something without making changes? I doubt it).&amp;nbsp; There will hopefully be 32 patches (maybe 28 if I run out of time- I want to finish it before his birthday this month), and a cable-knit border. Each patch is done in simple garter stitch, and the designs are free-handed using a chain-and wrapping technique found in&lt;i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Itty-Bitty-Nursery-Susan-B-Anderson/dp/1579653340/ref=pd_bxgy_b_img_b"&gt;Itty-Bitty Nursery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. There will be many more designs, all based on the theme of &lt;i&gt;exploration&lt;/i&gt;, as well as more striped patches, and just a few solid ones. I've actually made several more patches, but I decided to omit most of the ones with the letters of his name from the picture for this blog. Still, it's coming together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM8CIXIvyuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U5NuBzjyTaQ/s1600/IMG_0349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM8CIXIvyuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U5NuBzjyTaQ/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-9047603970391937378?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/9047603970391937378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkins-blanket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9047603970391937378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9047603970391937378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkins-blanket.html' title='Pumpkin&apos;s Blanket'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM8CIXIvyuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U5NuBzjyTaQ/s72-c/IMG_0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4106223405082008854</id><published>2010-10-29T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:34:04.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Gnuts for Gnocchi</title><content type='html'>I made gnocchi for dinner tonight, and it was so simple and quick that I just had to share! I used a prepared gnocchi, which takes only a few minutes to cook, and but if you have a recipe for the real thing, that would be even better. I had major resistance from my preschooler--she doesn't like tomatoes--but after I coaxed her into trying it, even she like it. The addition of fresh parsley really brings a sparkle to the sauce, and the sour cream brings a decadent creaminess. I meant to make it with ground beef for a heartier sauce, but supper was so late tonight that I just skipped it. However, I think adding shrimp or pan-seared chicken tenders would be divine! I also think this would be a great vehicle to get some zucchini or spinach (or both!) into your diet! This recipe is going into my regular rotation, for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Super-Simple Gnocchi Supper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 box Delallo Gnocchi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 can diced tomatoes with garlic, onions, and basil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 cloves garlic, peeled and minced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 tablspoons chopped fresh parlsey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 heaping tablespoons sour cream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 tablespoon butter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fresh Parmesan, for garnish &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heat a medium saucepan of med-low heat. Add butter. When butter is melted, add minced garlic and sautee for 1-2 minutes. Add tomatoes and heat until it simmers. Add sour cream and parsley.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meanwhile, cook gnocchi to package instructions. Drain and add to sauce. Sprinkle with Parmesan cheese and serve immediately.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TMuKx953R0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/EmrKA7HdjAI/s1600/Gnocchi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TMuKx953R0I/AAAAAAAAANU/WlrOsRnPWB4/s1600/Gnocchi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TMuKx953R0I/AAAAAAAAANU/WlrOsRnPWB4/s320/Gnocchi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dressed it up with a Pocoyo bowl. Fancy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4106223405082008854?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4106223405082008854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/gnuts-for-gnocchi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4106223405082008854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4106223405082008854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/gnuts-for-gnocchi.html' title='Gnuts for Gnocchi'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TMuKx953R0I/AAAAAAAAANU/WlrOsRnPWB4/s72-c/Gnocchi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2626003795371315114</id><published>2010-10-24T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T00:31:58.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutritions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>A Trip to the Farm</title><content type='html'>I took the kiddos to a local farm for their annual Apple Butter Day, where they make apple butter the old-fashioned way: in a copper kettle over an open fire! It was truly a great day. While we were there, we took a hayride and saw one of the surrounding family farms. We watched cows, sheep, and horses grazing lazily in the fields, turkeys actually running around and puffing up trying to impress the ladies, and chickens pecking at bugs and trying to find some shade (it has been unseasonably warm this year). When they realized we weren't bringing food, they soon lost interest in us and went back to scratching. In the afternoon, we ate dinner, complete with butter so yellow it looked like margarine. Except that it wasn't. It was the real thing. Not like those white sticks you buy at the grocery store, oh no! I'm talking &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; butter. Spread on home-made bread, it was just about the best thing I've ever eaten in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so wonderful to be able to see where my food, the food that I feed my kids, comes from. Every time I hear of a salmonella or e.Coli outbreak, I can rest easy: I know where my food came from. And if I needed to, I could probably track down the cow from my plate back to it's birth, and everyone who handled it in between. I pay good money for good food, but the piece of mind is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I developed a hypothesis about food when I was in college. At that time, I knew very little about actual nutrition, I basically starved myself to be thin, and, not coincidentally, I was sick, sick, sick all of the time. But oddly enough, I still have my little hypothesis, and the more I learn about nutrition and real food, the more I think I was right on the mark. Basically, I believe that if God made a food, our bodies can process it and use it. And if man made a food, it's poison and will kill you very slowly, painfully, and most likely, expensively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures. It was really one of the best days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-7F2XYeYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DJ5gKKbFM1U/s1600/IMG_0169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-7F2XYeYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DJ5gKKbFM1U/s320/IMG_0169.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-7GaHNCLI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6OzVZPwug_g/s1600/IMG_0175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-7GaHNCLI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6OzVZPwug_g/s320/IMG_0175.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-7HZf3iEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7rn0-mK3jsY/s1600/IMG_0180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-8VNmv0iI/AAAAAAAAAOk/G5IdOzz5wks/s320/IMG_0185.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2626003795371315114?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2626003795371315114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/trip-to-farm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2626003795371315114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2626003795371315114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/trip-to-farm.html' title='A Trip to the Farm'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TM-7F2XYeYI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DJ5gKKbFM1U/s72-c/IMG_0169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2870704882396699161</id><published>2010-10-07T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:22:55.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Life Without Kids....</title><content type='html'>So, the kids were with their dad for a week, and I got a lot of projects accomplished. Nothing to crow about, just marked things off the "to-do" list. I got to knit, watch a movie, see a play, catch up on the laundry, clean out closets, clean in general, go shopping, get my nails done, catch up with old friends, catch up on sleep, and go out to eat, just to name a few things. I finally got to have some "me" time and really tried to pamper myself. And what I can tell you is: living your life for yourself is for the birds, because life without kids is BORING!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2870704882396699161?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2870704882396699161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-without-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2870704882396699161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2870704882396699161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-without-kids.html' title='Life Without Kids....'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6750076278986008595</id><published>2010-10-03T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T10:55:56.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Ain't My Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRxUgogpZ3mR8ID70w5dsM4l7PgszFCjkAdfw52gia_Q9VqfVc&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__u4w3K1_AqXqLBFr2JDzGhKEwTxM=" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRxUgogpZ3mR8ID70w5dsM4l7PgszFCjkAdfw52gia_Q9VqfVc&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__u4w3K1_AqXqLBFr2JDzGhKEwTxM=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture always cracks me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6750076278986008595?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6750076278986008595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-aint-my-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6750076278986008595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6750076278986008595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-aint-my-job.html' title='It Ain&apos;t My Job'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1630102445988076554</id><published>2010-10-02T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:13:37.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Perfection Infection and the Mess I Made of Things</title><content type='html'>This morning, I read &lt;a href="http://www.danoah.com/2010/09/disease-called-perfection.html?ref=nf"&gt;this excellent post&lt;/a&gt; about the "perfection infection" that plagues our society. "Perfection" is a world view that does not, has not, and will not make anyone happy. No exceptions. Where my view differs from the rest of the world, is that our willingness to buy into this view stems from our own arrogance, and not from anyone else. Even a low self-esteem is fueled by a preoccupation with ones' self, and stems from arrogance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how the world looks at me: like I washed up after I had so much promise. Everything comes easy to me, yet I've failed at everything I've ever tried. I'm twenty-six, divorced with three kids four and under. I never finished college. I live with my parents. I was going back to school, but I stopped that, too.&amp;nbsp; How pathetic. But you know what? It doesn't matter. If it were someone else, I'd be saying the same thing. But for the first time in my life, I've got it together and got my priorities in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, I married a man I never really loved because I thought he was safe. I was devastated by things that went on in my parents' marriage, and I thought, "He'll never do that to me. We'll have a good life together." I was dazzled by his potential. I was blinded by the desire to be married and plan a wedding and play homemaker. I made him up to be something he was not, and refused to acknowledge the doubts I had because he was going to "get me out of Arkansas." He had these big dreams, and I thought, "that's the kind of life I want." That's all I focused on instead of, you know, the way he treated me. I saw how smart and talented he was, but I ignored how he wasted it. I glossed over the fact that we didn't match up in our spiritual views. I discounted the fact that we grew up with two different views of marriage. I built him up into Prince Charming, and then was stupid enough to be shocked when the armor came off. Yes, I was that stupid girl. And then I wasn't strong enough to make it work. I wasn't strong enough to stick it out and just live with my mistakes. I loved his family, really more than I loved him, and I wanted to be a part of it because I so desperately craved that stability after it was broken in my own family. I have a deep confession to make: I knew by month two of our marriage that I had made a horrible mistake. But I was also so ashamed to be that girl who ran away after six weeks of marriage that I just kept pretending to love him. And then I was pregnant and I felt I &lt;i&gt;had &lt;/i&gt;to stick it out for the baby. I thought, "I'm stuck now, so I might as well make the best of it and put my whole self into this marriage." So that's what I did. I failed him by not being honest with him from the start. I thought only about what a fool I would look if I broke up with him. I never thought about him, and how he thought he was marrying someone who was crazy about him. I never thought about how I was derailing his life, too. He deserved better than that. And then I was ready to step up and make it work, but he wasn't. And that's when he failed me. I was standing there, going, "Let's do this. We've got kids, we can make it work. We can still have a good life together." But he was off playing video games instead. And it got to the point where I just couldn't keep pretending anymore. I was crazy about my kids and being a mom. I thought, "This is what I'm on this earth to do. Everything else was just killing time until I got here." I begged him to jump in and experience it, too. I begged him to go the park with us. I got answers like, "I've already played with her today." "I just don't feel like going anywhere today" "Alright, but I don't want to be there more than 20 minutes." "Maybe next weekend." And what was he doing instead of being with his family? Playing video games. Watching movies. Surfing the internet. Oh, he was working, too, but he was off every weekend, and he didn't spend it with us, although we were home together. The point of this? We were both idiots. We both wrecked our marriage. My family needs to realize that I made horrible mistakes and it wasn't all his fault, and his family needs to know that he failed miserably as a husband. If I wanted to be treated better, then I should have married someone else. If he didn't want to treat me better, then he should have married someone who didn't expect to be treated better. We were both stupid. And now our kids have got to pay for it. That's the real tragedy. And that's why I'm living with my parents and pushing off school until they're older. Because they deserve to have a magical childhood, no matter how stupid their parents are. They deserve to have a mother who's there to see every magical moment, who bakes cookies with them and takes them to the zoo. They deserve a mother who can read them the same story ten times in a row because it's their favorite, who lets them finger paint, make a mess (as long as they clean it up!), and thinks that a tea party with Mr. Jumbo is the social event of the season. They deserve a mother who'll dress up in gossamer wings and a tutu and dance around the backyard singing while looking for fairies, even though the neighbors just shake their heads turn the other way. A mother who is an expert in the art of giant bubbles. Who'll dance around the living room with abandon even though she's a terrible dancer. They deserve a mother who can get along with their father, and move on no matter what happens. A mother who will shut her mouth no matter how much she wants to bust his balls (because she's not perfect, either). Who will welcome every visit from their dad, because they are his children, too, and she can't ever change that. They deserve a mother who will take on every tantrum and never let it slide because she's too tired or has to be at work. They deserve to have a mother who can out sit them at the dinner table until they eat their vegetables. Because it's for their own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never give them that if I were on my own. They would be in day care, one of fifty kids supervised by two workers who would rather be somewhere else. Bullied and ignored, or worse, they would &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; the bully because their mom is always too tired and overworked for them, and they are desperate for attention. And for what? For some superficial show of independence that is worthless in the grand scheme of things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents understand that. They know that what my kids need more than anything else after what they have been through is their mother. And that's why they are taking care of us: not so I don't have to pay for my mistakes, but so my kids don't have to pay for my mistakes. We're blessed that they are in a position that they can do that. They are the real heroes here. They are better than I deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew it. I know it. I pretty much have no chance at a loving marriage now- I have no illusions about that. I'm looking at being single for the rest of my life, and that's okay. I can still be happy. Because I made the mistakes, but God provided the answers. I am the luckiest woman in the world because I can advance the Plan of God without fear of persecution for what I believe. I have a comfortable life in a free country. I won't lie, there are times when I think it would be a relief to go back to school. To only be responsible for myself! There are days when I am so close to losing it I have to go scream into a pillow. Or worse, I do lose it a scream at my children. I'm always so ashamed of myself when that happens. It happens less and less because I'm stretching and growing, but I'm far from perfect. If I went back to school, got a degree, got a job, got my own place, maybe got married again, the world would look at me and say, "Finally, she's got it together!" But I would be remiss, because my orders are, "raise three children to the best of your ability."&amp;nbsp; Not "go out and do something for you and raise your kids in your spare time." It isn't about me anymore. It hasn't been since the strip first turned pink. And it doesn't matter if the world thinks I'm the biggest loser in the world. God gave me three children to raise, and I'm going to do it to the best of my ability. I'm going to give them everything I have, till there's nothing left of me but some water and a few minerals. And when that job is done and I get new orders, I'll give everything to those, too, until God takes me home. No one has to know what I'm doing: God knows. And that's enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1630102445988076554?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1630102445988076554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfection-infection-and-mess-i-made-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1630102445988076554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1630102445988076554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfection-infection-and-mess-i-made-of.html' title='Perfection Infection and the Mess I Made of Things'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-9003519112179886961</id><published>2010-10-01T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:36:36.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Life: 10-1 (and 2)-10</title><content type='html'>Wow, can if possibly be July since I've posted anything? I thought that was like last week! Okay, so that's an exaggeration, but it has been crazy around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all: WE MOVED! This is my 7th move in 5 years---certainly not as many times as an army wife, but a fair amount just the same. Hopefully, this will be my last move for a long time, as I hate to move! I am craving some stability after all the drama of the last few years. However, we are in a really great place, and we're all excited to be here, so that makes it a better move than some of the others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Pumpkin is crawling everywhere! He cannot be left alone for a second, especially now as there are boxes everywhere. Also, at ten months old, he has finally decided that he likes solid food. First, he hated it and cried and cried whenever we went near the high chair. Then when he was old enough for finger foods, he thought meal time was fun, but he didn't care about eating the food as much as he liked squishing it between his fingers and throwing it on the floor. But now, he has decided that he really does like food, and could he have more, please? He is still nursing, and I am convinced that he will be a long-term nurser. My mom disagrees. She says he's not going to want to sit still to nurse as he gets older, but he is Mama's boy and I think that as independent as he is becoming, he is not ready to give up his special time with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling and Doodlebug continue to blossom every day. It is truly a joy to watch. I'm always amazed at how imaginative they are. We really had the best week this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawn* too tired to write more, but I have ideas for lots of posts, so hopefully there will be more updates soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-9003519112179886961?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/9003519112179886961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-10-1-and-2-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9003519112179886961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9003519112179886961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-10-1-and-2-10.html' title='Life: 10-1 (and 2)-10'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7189545350573927653</id><published>2010-07-26T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:21:23.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library'/><title type='text'>Library List</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the second edition of our Library List, where I share the books the kids and I have checked out of the library this week! I must clarify why I am posting this one so soon: we actually go to the library on Friday, so right after I posted our first library list, we returned those books for several more. On Friday, I'll post our next batch of books and will be all caught up to start a weekly post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our bookshelves this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Snowy-Day-Ezra-Jack-Keats/dp/0140501827/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=I38AKN1D75MT40&amp;amp;colid=A4MR7FOW414C"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Snowy Day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Ezra Jack Keats. Famous, famous illustrator and author. We checked this book out for an imaginary break from the sweltering heat we've been experiencing! It really did work! The girls really responded to this one, &lt;i&gt;especially &lt;/i&gt;when Peter drug the stick in the snow and then banged the stick against the tree. They really identified with that! They are also obsessed with making footprints and were fascinated with the idea that you could make footprints in snow (instead of with wet feet, the way we do). Too bad we don't get much snow here in the South!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Carrot-Seed-60th-Anniversary/dp/0064432106/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118561&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Carrot Seed&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Ruth Kraus. Cute little story about a boy who believes his carrot will sprout even when his family tells him it won't! This book opened the door for a nice discussion about patience and perseverance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Curious-George-Flies-Kite-Margaret/dp/0395169658/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118784&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Curious George Flies a Kite&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Margaret and H.A. Rey. What will that little monkey do next? My girls love Curious George! Not my favorite George story, but the girls love kites, and they really enjoyed it. I had to read it three times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Grandfather-Twilight-Paperstar-Barbara-Berger/dp/0698113942/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118747&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grandfather Twilight&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Barbara Berger. This was really over Doodlebug's head, but she liked the beautiful illustrations. Pretty story. Gorgeous pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dinosaur-Roar-Picture-Puffins-Stickland/dp/0140568085/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118191&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dinosaur Roar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Paul Strickland. A favorite by far! I must have read this six times in a row and had to calm cries of protest when I suggested we move onto something else--especially from Doodlebug!&amp;nbsp; Simple text and nice pictures present dinosaur opposites with rhyming words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bunny-Fesler-Lampert-Minnesota-Heritage-Book/dp/0816644160/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118450&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The ABC Bunny&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Wanda and Howard Gag. This has to be one of the nicest alphabet books I've read, and we've read several.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sun-Wind-Rain-Owlet-Book/dp/0805014810/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118841&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Sun, the Wind, and the Rain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Lisa Westberg Peters. I just happened across this title and thought it would be good to introduce the idea that the earth is millions of years old and how the mountains were formed. We haven't made it to this one yet, but still have several days to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Color-Zoo-Lois-Ehlert/dp/0397322593/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280118905&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Color Zoo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Lois Elhert. My girls picked this one out all by themselves and we've read it twenty times if we've read it once. I find it odd that it's called &lt;i&gt;Color Zoo&lt;/i&gt; when what it is actually presenting is shapes, but it &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;very colorful so there is ample opportunity for me to talk about colors, too, and shapes is what I'm working with Doodlebug on anyway, as she is getting good with colors now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Elmer-Books-David-Mckee/dp/0688091717/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1280119092&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elmer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by David McKee. It seems that I underestimated this title! When we went to the library, Darling simply would not part with it, so here it is again this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7189545350573927653?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7189545350573927653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/library-list_26.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7189545350573927653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7189545350573927653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/library-list_26.html' title='Library List'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-544789258161483227</id><published>2010-07-25T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T15:46:43.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crockpot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smart Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Slow-Cooker Love</title><content type='html'>I am totally in love with my slow-cooker. Have I said that before? Head-over-heals in love. It is now a permanent fixture on my counter top, no longer banished next to the fondue pot under the cabinet. I have seen the light! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I made Creamy, No-Stir Risotto in the crockpot, and now, I am (of all things!) making home-made yogurt in it. I am so excited about it, I am smiling as I write this post! I plan on posting the recipe for the risotto, but I am still tweaking it. My idea is to use prepared butternut squash soup (the Cambell's in the green box) to make a no-fuss, dump-it-and-leave-it butternut squash risotto, and my results were promising (and quite delicious). It's just that the proportions were a little off, so I want to refine it before sharing. However, I will post the link to the original recipe that inspired me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarabrumfield.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-stir-crockpot-risotto.html"&gt;No-Stir Crockpot Risotto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yogurt was a surprise. I've been wanting to make home-made yogurt for years, ever since I saw my aunt do it. Only fear and the price of a yogurt maker kept me from doing it. So I get the bright idea to Google "How to make home-made yogurt", thinking surely there is a way to do it safely without a lot of trouble or fancy equipment, and what should pop up in the results but &lt;a href="http://crockpot365.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-can-make-yogurt-in-your-crockpot.html"&gt;how to make yogurt in the crockpot!&lt;/a&gt; The blog, &lt;a href="http://www.crockpot365.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Year of Slow Cooking&lt;/a&gt;, is one that I actually became familiar with way back before it was very big. Wow, has it grown! I highly suggest that you check it out, if you haven't already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-544789258161483227?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/544789258161483227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/slow-cooker-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/544789258161483227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/544789258161483227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/slow-cooker-love.html' title='Slow-Cooker Love'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3786967293170626235</id><published>2010-07-24T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:31:40.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Of Webs and Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Darling came to me the other day and informed me she was going to make "an elephant web" in order to "catch elephant food." She found some of my pink embroidery floss and asked me for some tape. I told her no tape on the walls, so she made the web inside her play tent. I don't know why I find this so darn creative, but I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswQYfB09I/AAAAAAAAAMI/aa8jjrVUDNc/s1600/DSC_0300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswQYfB09I/AAAAAAAAAMI/aa8jjrVUDNc/s320/DSC_0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswe5nFzKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/IY7g85BkrFc/s1600/DSC_0301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswe5nFzKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/IY7g85BkrFc/s320/DSC_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswvOdK5cI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zRssMon76h4/s1600/DSC_0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswvOdK5cI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zRssMon76h4/s320/DSC_0302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3786967293170626235?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3786967293170626235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-webs-and-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3786967293170626235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3786967293170626235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-webs-and-things.html' title='Of Webs and Things'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEswQYfB09I/AAAAAAAAAMI/aa8jjrVUDNc/s72-c/DSC_0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5827057733620210592</id><published>2010-07-23T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T05:46:32.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><title type='text'>Library List</title><content type='html'>Hello, and welcome to the first edition of our library lists! I've been taking the kids to the library and hope to make it a weekly habit. My kids love to read. Well, they can't read &lt;i&gt;yet, &lt;/i&gt;but they love for me to read aloud, and they love to look at pictures books by themselves and "pretend" to read. In fact, they know some of the stories so well, that it seems like they &lt;i&gt;are &lt;/i&gt;reading because they can recite all the words, verbatim, from memory. Many nights, when it's time to turn out the light, Darling will plead, "Can I please read books by myself?" I've been trying to read to Doodlebug especially, as she still isn't talking very much (which is why there aren't as many stories about things she says....she doesn't say much).&amp;nbsp; I am thrilled to see her taking such an interest in reading, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots and lots of children's books that are supposed to build the foundations of literacy, but I've been looking for books to build other subjects, too, like science, social studies, math, and geography. Here is a list of books that we have been reading this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Inch-Leo-Lionni/dp/0375857648/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279887369&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Inch by Inch&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Leo Lionni. When we finished the first reading of this book, Darling said, "That was good!" Very simple story about an inch worm who measures things. I have this idea to cut an inch of string and let the girls go around and measure things. Good to introduce the idea of measurement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Make-Apple-World-Dragonfly-Books/dp/0679880836/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279887516&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How to Bake and Apple Pie and See the World&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Marjorie Priceman. This was great to introduce the idea of geography, but also science (the recipe!) and social studies (different cultures). I think it will be fun to make an apple pie after reading this story and talk about where the ingredients come from. Even more fun: eating the apple pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Elmer-Books-David-Mckee/dp/0688091717/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279887696&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elmer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by David McKee. I checked this book out simply because my kids are fascinated with elephants. Cute story about being different and being comfortable with yourself. My kids liked it, but I'm glad I just checked it out of the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Uncle-Elephant-Can-Read-Book/dp/0064441040/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279887817&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uncle Elephant&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Arnold Lobel. Author is more well-known for his &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Frog-Toad-Collection-Read-Book/dp/0060580860/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279887955&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Frog and Toad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; stories (which my kids also love), but I checked this out, again, because the main characters are elephants, and my children love elephants. These stories definitely have the same flavor as &lt;i&gt;Frog and Toad&lt;/i&gt;. Easy to read, short, and a little odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Katy-No-Pocket-Sandpiper-Emmy-Payne/dp/0395137179/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279888025&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Katy No-Pocket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Emmy Payne. You might think that the pictures have a familiar quality about them, and that's because the illustrator, H. A. Rey, is famous for the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Complete-Adventures-Curious-George-Anniversary/dp/0618164413/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279888155&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Curious George&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; series. This is a cute story about Katy Kangaroo, who doesn't have a pocket to carry her baby! We talked about the points outlined in &lt;a href="http://fiarhq.com/fiveinarow.info/beforefiveinarow.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before Five in a Row&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Great for science! It was a nice way to introduce how different animals carry their babies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/This-House-Hermit-Paperback-inches/dp/B003KDPVE4/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1279888330&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is This a Home for Hermit Crab?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Megan MacDonald. My girls wanted to read this over and over and over. Good for toddler science! They loved it when I would read the little noises that Hermit Crab made on the sand. They loved the repeating phrases. We must have read this ten times in a row and it's always the first read before bed now. I think I'll take them to a pet store to look at Hermit Crabs. We'll be re-checking this one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5827057733620210592?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5827057733620210592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/library-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5827057733620210592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5827057733620210592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/library-list.html' title='Library List'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-281829561042623169</id><published>2010-07-23T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T04:36:37.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Life and a Recipe: Someone's in the Kitchen with Mama</title><content type='html'>After a year of letting the Darling "help" in the kitchen-- hold stuff, pour stuff, stir stuff, etc...I decided to let her actually &lt;i&gt;help&lt;/i&gt; cook dinner one day this week. She now has enough awareness of the danger of fire and sharp objects that she is actually competent to really be my sous chef! Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let her help me make one of our favorite entrees, what we affectionately call "Melissa's Chicken". During season 4 of "&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/the-next-food-network-star/index.html"&gt;Next Food Network Star&lt;/a&gt;" mom and I rooted for &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/ten-dollar-dinners-with-melissa-darabian/index.html"&gt;Melissa D'Arabian&lt;/a&gt;, who eventually won. In a test pilot, she talked about her simple "4-Step-Chicken" and it looked so easy and tasty that we just had to make it. It was delicious! We've been making it every one or two weeks ever since. Although Melissa's pilot was on &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/"&gt;The Food Network&lt;/a&gt; website for a while, now that she has her official show and Next Food Network Star has moved on to season 5, I can't find the recipe anywhere on the Food Network website, even when I search for it. I'll share it here, with just a few of my modifications. "Melissa's Chicken" meets my dinner criteria: it is easy to double and freezes well! I'll often make up several batches at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkGQnQPlI/AAAAAAAAALo/at2s84_SWus/s1600/DSC_0284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkGQnQPlI/AAAAAAAAALo/at2s84_SWus/s320/DSC_0284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was Darling's job to pound the chicken. Putting the chicken between two sheets of wax paper before pounding makes for easier cleanup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkVl85iQI/AAAAAAAAALw/dfM5RW62o0M/s1600/DSC_0282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkVl85iQI/AAAAAAAAALw/dfM5RW62o0M/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dredging the chicken in flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkkwogFwI/AAAAAAAAAL4/X-4B1LOeXUw/s1600/DSC_0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkkwogFwI/AAAAAAAAAL4/X-4B1LOeXUw/s320/DSC_0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkzYXL9pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/p_Ay1rInz2Y/s1600/DSC_0287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkzYXL9pI/AAAAAAAAAMA/p_Ay1rInz2Y/s320/DSC_0287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Melissa's Chicken" with Apples&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4 boneless, skinless chicken breasts, cut in half horizontally and pounded with the flat side of a tenderizer (optional, I just do this for faster cooking time)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1/3 cup olive oil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 small red onion, sliced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 cups chicken broth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 cup unfiltered apple juice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 apples, cored, peeled, and sliced&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flour for dredging (I start with about 1/3 cup), seasoned with salt and pepper. I put it in a plastic baggy and shake it up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heat olive oil in a large skillet over medium heat. Dredge chicken in flour on both sides. When oil is very hot, add chicken. Cook chicken several minutes on each side, until golden brown on the outside and done in the middle. Take chicken out of the pan and set aside on a plate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Add onion to your pan and cook until tender and translucent. Be sure to scrape up all those lovely brown bits of chicken!&amp;nbsp; Next, add the apples to the pan. Cook until tender, and then add the juice and broth. When it starts to get bubbly, add the chicken, reduce heat to low, and cover. Let the broth reduce by at least half. Salt and pepper to taste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I usually make this with 3 sliced red onions only, and 1 cup lemon juice instead of apple juice, with or without 1/2 cup white wine. It's always delicious and is so versatile! You can add whatever vegetables and liquids you want. I'm planning on trying it with apricots, too!) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/345339944865034491-281829561042623169?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/281829561042623169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-and-recipe-someones-in-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/281829561042623169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/281829561042623169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-and-recipe-someones-in-kitchen.html' title='Life and a Recipe: Someone&apos;s in the Kitchen with Mama'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEjkGQnQPlI/AAAAAAAAALo/at2s84_SWus/s72-c/DSC_0284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1501827531738658534</id><published>2010-07-21T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T15:55:47.671-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Life: Pumpkin Pulls UP</title><content type='html'>I had told him that I didn't want him to do it. I begged. I pleaded. Eight months is just too soon. But, defiant and totally heedless of my wishes (he gets that from his father), there he was when I opened the door:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd48yGlpRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mus3Bezxlv0/s1600/DSC_0288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd48yGlpRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mus3Bezxlv0/s320/DSC_0288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he looked very smug about it, indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd5YAKB48I/AAAAAAAAALY/FTLJmZ9SbpY/s1600/DSC_0290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd5YAKB48I/AAAAAAAAALY/FTLJmZ9SbpY/s320/DSC_0290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a lump in my throat that my last baby is growing up much too quickly, I hurried over to his bed.....and pushed him back down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd6FIyBqpI/AAAAAAAAALg/-aEPa3cEyh8/s1600/DSC_0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd6FIyBqpI/AAAAAAAAALg/-aEPa3cEyh8/s320/DSC_0299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(not really!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1501827531738658534?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1501827531738658534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-pumpkin-pulls-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1501827531738658534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1501827531738658534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-pumpkin-pulls-up.html' title='Life: Pumpkin Pulls UP'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXlbk9LUlTY/TEd48yGlpRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mus3Bezxlv0/s72-c/DSC_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8601091950023849705</id><published>2010-07-18T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:18:55.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Stitch School Blog</title><content type='html'>I have been playing around with making play food out of felt. So far, I have made a loaf of French bread and an eggplant with moderate success. However, I had no pattern, no poly-fill, and no idea what I was doing, so I think I did pretty well for the first time. Plus, I made them for about 60 cents instead of $5-$8. Hurray for being mildly crafty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I came across this fabulous blog and I had to share: &lt;a href="http://stitchschool.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Stitch School&lt;/a&gt;. I looked up how to do a &lt;a href="http://stitchschool.blogspot.com/2009/12/blanket-stitch.html"&gt;Blanket Stitch&lt;/a&gt; for my next play food project. I have a feeling I'll be visiting often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8601091950023849705?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8601091950023849705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/stitch-school-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8601091950023849705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8601091950023849705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/stitch-school-blog.html' title='Stitch School Blog'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4605388449700224688</id><published>2010-07-18T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T05:42:13.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>So Simple Pasta Salad</title><content type='html'>Here's a typical lunchtime in my household:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get the girls their lunch. I sit with them and nurse the baby while they eat. I have my own plate of food. They crawl down off the stools and attempt to run around. Still nursing the baby, I chase them down and haul them to Time Out. During the chase, the baby quits nursing and cries in anger and frustration that his lunch has been interrupted. During the girls' four-and two minutes (respectively) in Time Out, I re-latch the baby and eat a bite of my own lunch, (hopefully using a utensil other than my fingers) while standing at the counter. Time Out is over and the girls crawl up on their stools. They finish their lunch. They take their dishes to the sink. I send them back to their rooms to play. Still holding my 22-pound, 29-inch-long baby in one arm, horizontally while he nurses, I stand at the counter and take another bite of my lunch (hopefully using a utensil other than my fingers). Screaming starts at the back of the house and gets louder as it comes closer and closer. Darling races into the kitchen pushing a pink doll stroller, looking behind her and laughing, while Doodlebug chases her, screaming, "My sthtwower! No my sthtwower! My! Myyyyyyyy!" They run around the island a few times. The baby, who was almost asleep, unlatches and cranes his head back, eyes wide, to see what has interrupted his lunch, again. I take another bite of my own lunch (hopefully using a utensil other than my fingers) and chase down the girls, boob flapping every which way until I re-snap my nursing bra. Let's hope the postman doesn't drive by, as all the blind are wide open. My lunch is left on the counter, forgotten until three hours later, when I return. Hungry, I attempt a quick algebraic equation in my head to determine how many times the germs in my food have multiplied while my lunch sat at room temperature. Unable to complete the equation, I just decide to risk it and take a few bites (hopefully using a utensil other than my fingers). Germs build immunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this sounds like just another day at your house, then you need quick, easy to prepare recipes like I do. Here is a pasta salad that is simple to throw together (the hardest part is cooking the pasta!), is excellent hot or cold, is mighty tasty and is excellent leftover. It can be a side dish or a main course. And, as an added bonus, it can be eaten with your fingers if need be, without too much mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So Simple Pasta Salad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 box rotini pasta, cooked according to package instructions and drained (or other shape, although I like spirals because it holds the sauce so well)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 jar prepared pesto (I use the Classico brand)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 wedge (big or little as you like) sharp provolone cheese, cut into small cubes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 cooked ham steak, cut into small cubes &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1/2 jar pitted katamala olives, sliced (or whole if you prefer)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dump all ingredients into a large bowl&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Stir. Eat. Enjoy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Additions that would be delicious:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;marinated artichoke hearts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;heart of palm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sundried tomatoes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4605388449700224688?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4605388449700224688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-simple-pasta-salad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4605388449700224688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4605388449700224688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-simple-pasta-salad.html' title='So Simple Pasta Salad'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3770524081667366070</id><published>2010-07-18T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T05:09:52.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>While the Kids Are Away, Mommy Will.....Read</title><content type='html'>What else would I be doing? Cleaning? Hah! (although I am making meals for the freezer!). The kids are with their daddy this weekend, so Mommy is getting some real reading time. Not just a page here, a paragraph there like usual. Actual &lt;i&gt;sit-down-and-read-for-an-hour and it isn't even midnight time.&lt;/i&gt; Naturally, I feel guilty that I'm not writing down titles and values of books that I'll be donating to the library, but hey, if there wasn't always some chore to be neglected, I wouldn't be a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading the most amazing book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mommy-Teach-Me-Preparing-Preschool/dp/0805444769/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279452421&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mommy, Teach Me! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by Barbara Curtis. I read a review of it on &lt;a href="http://www.grovepublishing.com/"&gt;Cathy Duffy's Homeschool curriculum reviews&lt;/a&gt; and immediately purchased it on Amazon. I try not to impulse-buy like that, but I thought it sounded just like what I wanted. So far, it's been a home run for me. Barbara is a mother of twelve and a certified Montessori teacher. This is a list of Montessori-style activities to do in the home with your toddlers and preschoolers. There is a companion, Mommy, Teach Me to Read, which I also have but have not gotten to yet. I love that these books are slim and easy-to-read. Reading her words was like finding a kindred spirit. In fact, I have said, nearly verbatim, what she said about spilled milk. I can't wait to do these activities with the girls when they get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever have periods where you just know that you're growing and stretching? I feel like I'm in that now. I've spent the weekend making plans, reading, journaling, making lists, solidifying plans, and preparing materials (and cooking meals for the freezer--which is a strange expression as I am actually making the meals for my family and me and am not really feeding the freezer).&amp;nbsp; I have been trying to put all electronics away when I am with the kids and have been getting up early to have computer time for myself. I canceled the internet on my phone. I've quit trying to get them occupied and instead have gotten them involved with me. It has made such a huge difference! I was falling into this terrible rut of yelling. I hate yelling. I hate to yell and I hate to be yelled at, so I was pretty appalled when I found myself beginning to yell in frustration. I feel there is no place in my parenting for yelling, so I knew I had to find the source of this frustration and nip this in the bud. I found that &lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;was the source of frustration, not my kids. They're just being kids! They're just curious, and energetic, and want to be with mommy because they love me! Why should that cause frustration? No, the problem was in how I handled the day. The problem was that I got frustrated because I felt they were interrupting my own selfish desires to do this or that. I don't mean that Mommy can't do some things for herself, I just feel that I should only do it on my own time, when they are in bed. I have marching orders straight from the top: raise three kids! I cannot stand in the court of Heaven at the gates of eternity and say I failed that mission because "I needed something for me." And then I realized that we are only children once. I often say that my only goal in raising my kids is that they come to know the Lord. "I cannot live in eternity if they aren't there with me." But then I realized that in Heaven, they will be their mature selves, not my little ones. My time with them when they are babies is for Time only, and will never, ever happen again. And it's gone in the blink of an eye. Am I going to miss it so I can have "something for myself?" Absolutely not! &lt;i&gt;Being with my children is what I'm doing for me. &lt;/i&gt;So now a new resolution for me: be mentally present for my kids. Being "there" in the room but fiddling on the computer is not enough. It leads to whining, frustration, and ultimately, yelling. It's just not an effective way to parent. Being actively engaged with them all day is the hardest thing I have ever done. But the more I do it, the easier it is. I wrote in my journal, "It's like being a better mom leads to being a better mom." The more I do it, the more I do it. You know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3770524081667366070?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3770524081667366070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/while-kids-are-away-mommy-willread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3770524081667366070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3770524081667366070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/while-kids-are-away-mommy-willread.html' title='While the Kids Are Away, Mommy Will.....Read'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4324870827216213535</id><published>2010-07-17T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T08:40:09.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Life: 7-17-10</title><content type='html'>You know you're a bit of a health-nut when your four-year-old comes to you and says, "Mommy, I need to take my fish oil."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4324870827216213535?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4324870827216213535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-7-17-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4324870827216213535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4324870827216213535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-7-17-10.html' title='Life: 7-17-10'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6057052834946600881</id><published>2010-07-16T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:54:44.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Crafty Blogs</title><content type='html'>Check out these cute, crafty blogs that I came across tonight while looking for craft ideas to do with the kids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://melissagoodsell.typepad.com/day_to_day/"&gt;One Crafty Mumma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tomiannie.blogspot.com/2010/02/felt-cricut-love.html"&gt;just what i (squeeze) in&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6057052834946600881?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6057052834946600881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/crafty-blogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6057052834946600881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6057052834946600881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/crafty-blogs.html' title='Crafty Blogs'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6378262458744409111</id><published>2010-07-16T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T11:29:53.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Printer Made Out of Legos</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;For your Friday enjoyment, a bit of fun! This guy made a real, working printer out of Legos and a felt-tipped pen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zX09WnGU6ZY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zX09WnGU6ZY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6378262458744409111?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6378262458744409111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/printer-made-out-of-legos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6378262458744409111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6378262458744409111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/printer-made-out-of-legos.html' title='Printer Made Out of Legos'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3490984270718603824</id><published>2010-07-15T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:49:48.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>How to Wash Fewer Dishes</title><content type='html'>My mom was complaining to me about how many dishes we wash. I said, "well that's an easy fix: get rid of half the dishes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, she didn't appreciate that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3490984270718603824?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3490984270718603824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-wash-fewer-dishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3490984270718603824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3490984270718603824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-wash-fewer-dishes.html' title='How to Wash Fewer Dishes'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4449486414993488621</id><published>2010-07-15T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:37:43.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>A lot of time I hear of moms who want to keep their kids busy while they "get something done." This isn't my philosophy at all (although some tasks are not safe for a pre-schooler to perform). I want my kids to actually &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; the tasks with me so that they can learn what it takes to live every day life. They need to know what it takes for the dishes to get washed, the laundry to get folded, the beds to get made, and the toilets to get scrubbed. Because if they don't know how much work it takes, they will never be able to appreciate me, their mother. And if they do not learn to appreciate me, they will never learn to appreciate anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it takes about a bazillion times longer to do anything when I've got three little ones trailing behind me like ducklings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4449486414993488621?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4449486414993488621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4449486414993488621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4449486414993488621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-2884889926562495193</id><published>2010-07-14T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:49:03.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Cloud B Sea Turtle</title><content type='html'>For her birthday, I gave Darling this &lt;a href="http://www.cloudb.com/ssandf/turtle.html"&gt;Twilight Turtle&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.cloudb.com/"&gt;Cloud B&lt;/a&gt;. It has to be the best present I've ever given her! It projects stars and the moon onto the ceiling in either green or blue (or both). She's now had it for a little while, and it seems my fears that she would be "over it" in a couple of days were unfounded. How well the stars show up probably depends on how high the ceilings are and how big the room is. &lt;br /&gt;We have eight-foot ceilings typical of an eighties ranch, and it really is lovely to lie in bed and gaze up at the stars on the ceiling. We keep the turtle at the foot of her bed. Darling, who has lots of trouble sleeping, does really seem to sleep a little better with it on. I think that she just gets so excited about the stars that she forgets to be scared about the dark. That's okay, though- I will take any help I can get!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-2884889926562495193?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/2884889926562495193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/cloud-b-sea-turtle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2884889926562495193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/2884889926562495193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/cloud-b-sea-turtle.html' title='Cloud B Sea Turtle'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4257663423335843387</id><published>2010-07-14T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T06:45:53.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Free Kid's Music</title><content type='html'>Have to share another link: &lt;a href="http://www.freekidsmusic.com/"&gt;Free Kids Music&lt;/a&gt; has high quality children's music to download for free for your personal use. The artists have released these songs as a promotion, hoping you'll go back and purchase the rest of their albums. However, all the songs shared are free and yours to keep-- and no subscription required. There are a lot of contemporary artists, but check out the "Traditional" section. There are a lot of songs you remember from your childhood, and they are very well done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4257663423335843387?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4257663423335843387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/free-kids-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4257663423335843387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4257663423335843387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/free-kids-music.html' title='Free Kid&apos;s Music'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7932373562975924014</id><published>2010-07-12T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T16:20:08.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindermusik'/><title type='text'>Life: Summer Cooking</title><content type='html'>Tonight, I made the first pot of okra and tomatoes of the season! The onions, garlic, and okra all came from my garden (my tomatoes are hopelessly late this year). It was spectacular! Find my recipe in the recipe box on the left. Next okra recipe to try: gumbo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin can officially crawl, and he is trying to pull up onto his feet. All I can say is: No! No, no, no, no, no!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the kids to Kindermusik this summer, and it is going so well. We're in a class that all three can be in together and they love it! Doodlebug is really coming out of her shell, and even little Pumpkin squeals and smiles at the music. I'm so glad I decided to sign us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Darling to the library today, and we found tons of pictures books about elephants. We checked out six books. I think we will start doing weekly visits. It was such a nice time together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7932373562975924014?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7932373562975924014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-cooking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7932373562975924014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7932373562975924014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-cooking.html' title='Life: Summer Cooking'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5187311373543267495</id><published>2010-07-11T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T09:27:21.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arts and crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Lovely Links</title><content type='html'>I've been scouring the four corners of the internet recently, looking for educational/craft ideas. I have found that for my family, the best defense against toddler meltdowns is a well-stocked craft cabinet and a little imagination. This has led me to find some really fantastic blogs/sites that I just have to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, &lt;a href="http://www.rhythmofthehome.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Rhythm of the Home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. One of my friends from NorCal posted a link on her blog to this excellent online magazine. What wonderful ideas! It is specifically for families with young children, and from the articles I have read, has an unplugged childhood vibe, which is exactly what I strive to give my own children. Check out the blueberry pie recipe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;a href="http://valariebudayr.typepad.com/jump_into_a_book/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jump Into A Book&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. This blog has me completely inspired! It is &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; the kind of thing that I want to do for my kids to encourage a love of reading. I think it really makes everything come alive. Although my kids might be a big too young now, I'll be saving these activities and ideas for a few years down the road when we are ready for them, or maybe I can modify them to be more age appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, &lt;a href="http://notebookingpages.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NotebookingPages.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I read about the idea of notebooking a few years ago, and filed it away in my memory for later. Tons of freebies, but also lovely notebook sets that you can purchase to download and print. Lots of information on notebooking, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the same vein, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://donnayoung.org/"&gt;DonnaYoung.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; FREE printable organizers, calendars, weekly curriculum planners, shopping lists, menu planners, the list goes on and on....If you are a mom, you may want to bookmark this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And store it all in a &lt;a href="http://www.momagenda.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mom Agenda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; folio. These organizers, planners, and calendars (with separate schedules for mom and up to four kids in one weekly planner!) are pricey, but are gorgeous, well thought-out, and just plain nice. I think they make a great gift for any mom who has suffered through losing all her contacts and calendars in a computer crash or phone upgrade, and wants to keep a paper back-up. Plus, free printable pages, and the planners and folios can be personalized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For free children's books online, check out &lt;a href="http://www.mainlesson.com/main/displayarticle.php?article=feature"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Baldwin Project&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.childrensbooksonline.org/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Rosetta Project&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For free classical music downloads, check out &lt;a href="http://classical.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Classical.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Get a new, free,&amp;nbsp; editor's pick album every week, plus unlimited online listening. You have register, but it is free (although there is a paid subscription option) and the albums are yours to keep forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to expose your toddler to great music and audio books, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.sweetpeatoyco.com/"&gt;SweetPea3 MP3 player.&lt;/a&gt; I'm in love. It is childproofed (unlike that $400 iPod), and can be dropped and chewed on. It also has a speaker, so does not need headphones (which are very bad for your ears) but can be used with headphones when your children are older. These suckers also come pre-loaded with songs and audio books (20 in all, which is at least $20 of free stuff) and they only cost $60, but with a new &lt;a href="http://audible.com/"&gt;Audible.com&lt;/a&gt; account, you can get them for $40 a piece. Just check out &lt;a href="http://www.audible.com/sweetpea"&gt;www.audible.com/sweetpea&lt;/a&gt;. Although I went ahead and bought one for each of my girls, I'm putting them away until Christmas. However, it's all I can do to not break it out of the box. They are just so darn cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5187311373543267495?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5187311373543267495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/lovely-links.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5187311373543267495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5187311373543267495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/lovely-links.html' title='Lovely Links'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8451133289636961016</id><published>2010-07-10T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:11:04.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Life: Butterfly Birthday Bash!</title><content type='html'>Today was Darlin's 4th birthday party! She is very much into butterflies right now, so that was her birthday theme. We sang butterfly songs (thank you,&lt;a href="http://www.cullensabcs.com/"&gt; Cullen's ABCs&lt;/a&gt;!), read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Very-Hungry-Caterpillar-Eric-Carle/dp/0399226907"&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar&lt;/a&gt;, drank "nectar" (a 1-1-1 mix of pineapple, orange, and cranberry juices), made butterfly PB &amp;amp; J sandwiches (celery-stick body, triangle-cut bread wings), and learned that butterflies do not emerge from a cocoon, but rather a chrysalis.&amp;nbsp; We also made bug jars from the &lt;a href="http://www.orientaltrading.com/"&gt;Oriental Trading Company&lt;/a&gt;, and I printed out free coloring pages of butterflies and made a coloring book for each child (just Google "free coloring pages" for a plethora of sites). It was a lot of fun. Because it was such a small party (three friends + 1 sibling + birthday girl = 5 kids), everybody stayed all day and we played outside in the sprinklers until the kids were worn out. Then we let them watch a movie and made spaghetti for supper before the friends went home. This has to be one of the best days that I can remember. I hope it was memorable for Darlin', too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, this is what it is all about. It just doesn't get any better. I am so blessed to live a life where, although it was a "party", this was just another typical great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8451133289636961016?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8451133289636961016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-butterfly-birthday-bash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8451133289636961016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8451133289636961016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-butterfly-birthday-bash.html' title='Life: Butterfly Birthday Bash!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-5238135895755015926</id><published>2010-07-10T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T20:42:05.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>After browsing some excellent home school blogs, I got the idea to use nicknames for my kids rather than their initials. They don't really have "nicknames" but all mothers have little pet names for their babies that we use when we are rocking or comforting, so that's what I'll be using to refer to my kids from now on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-5238135895755015926?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/5238135895755015926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5238135895755015926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/5238135895755015926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-1225210858879764624</id><published>2010-07-06T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:13:03.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>All the kids are in Quiet Time, meaning Mommy gets quiet time, too! I've been perusing &lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/"&gt;free ebooks&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.booksshouldbefree.com/"&gt;free audiobooks online&lt;/a&gt;, and came across this volume of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_2106138744"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poems Every Child Should Know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to share two poems that I came across in the first few pages of the &lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/16436"&gt;Gutenberg text&lt;/a&gt;. For some reason, I am completely struck by the fact that these poems were written so long ago. I'll bet the authors never could have imagined that a woman in the 21st Century would be reading their works over the internet, yet the theme of each poem still rings true today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Let Dogs Delight to Bark and Bite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Let dogs delight to bark and bite,&lt;br /&gt;          For God hath made them so;&lt;br /&gt;        Let bears and lions growl and fight,&lt;br /&gt;          For 'tis their nature too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        But, children, you should never let&lt;br /&gt;          Such angry passions rise;&lt;br /&gt;        Your little hands were never made&lt;br /&gt;          To tear each other's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          ISAAC WATTS (1674-1748).&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;LITTLE THINGS.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Little drops of water,&lt;br /&gt;      Little grains of sand,&lt;br /&gt;    Make the mighty ocean&lt;br /&gt;      And the pleasant land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Thus the little minutes,&lt;br /&gt;      Humble though they be,&lt;br /&gt;    Make the mighty ages&lt;br /&gt;      Of eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     EBENEZER COBHAM BREWER (1810-1897).&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-1225210858879764624?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/1225210858879764624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/quiet-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1225210858879764624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/1225210858879764624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet Time'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6960808322969320989</id><published>2010-07-06T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T11:45:53.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journal'/><title type='text'>Life: 7-6-10</title><content type='html'>E tried to pull up in his crib today. He managed to get up onto his knees. This means he'll be pulling all the way up very soon, and then *gasp* walking. By the third child, you know what this really means: commence chaos in 5-4-3-2.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is also trying to crawl, and he clapped his hands for the first time about a week ago. I forgot how wonderful this stage is. It seems like every day he learns something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used felt to cut out shapes in various colors (each shape in several colors) and the girls and I now make up games using these felt pieces. I don't have a felt board, so I just used clothespins to clip a sheet of black felt to our easel. They cannot get enough of the games! After just three days,&amp;nbsp; M is already doing better with colors and shapes! Sometimes, I put up all different shapes and ask them to pick out a certain color. Sometimes, I put up different shapes in the same color and ask them to pick out specific shapes. For R, who has known these things for at least two years (but still has to be included in everything M does) I'll put up all the squares and one circle and ask her which one is &lt;i&gt;different. &lt;/i&gt;We spent at least an hour this afternoon just making up games as we went. I also made up a new song to signal that they need to be quiet. Sung in a whisper to the tune of &lt;i&gt;Where is Thumbkin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let's be quiet &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let's be quiet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ssh! Ssh! Ssh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ssh! Ssh! Ssh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le-et's all be quiet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le-et's all be quiet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ssh! Ssh! Ssh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ssh! Ssh! Ssh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had read that the quickest way to get the attention of a toddler/preschooler is to start singing a song, and it worked like a charm!&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two recipes that I need to write about (like my search for a "real food" mac n' cheese recipe), but there always seem to be too much to do and too little time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6960808322969320989?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6960808322969320989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-7-6-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6960808322969320989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6960808322969320989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-7-6-10.html' title='Life: 7-6-10'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-9100301275943425524</id><published>2010-07-05T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T06:06:32.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Free Coloring Pages</title><content type='html'>Mommies of young children (or "kid-at-heart" adults), check out&lt;a href="http://www.coloring-book.info/coloring/"&gt; Coloring-Book.info&lt;/a&gt; for free pages to print and color. It has pictures from tons of animated kid movies and tv shows, including more obscure shows. All the classic Disney and Pixar films are represented, plus Curious George, Peter Rabbit, Winnie the Pooh and tons of shows I didn't even recognize (I don't let my kids watch live TV-- just pre-approved DVDs because I hate commercials marketed to kids).&amp;nbsp; It's well worth checking out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the preschooler who needs a challenge, check out &lt;a href="http://www.color-me-online.com/masterpiece/"&gt;Color Me Masterpiece&lt;/a&gt;. Print out coloring sheets of famous masterpieces for you child to color, and teach them about art at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And in Circle Time today, kids, we're going to learn about Raphael's &lt;i&gt;Madonna and Child."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-9100301275943425524?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/9100301275943425524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/free-coloring-pages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9100301275943425524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/9100301275943425524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/free-coloring-pages.html' title='Free Coloring Pages'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4665070205752750182</id><published>2010-07-03T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T14:34:11.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Random Favorites for Kids</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to share some favorites things old and new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, head over to &lt;a href="http://www.greathall.com/"&gt;Great Hall Productions&lt;/a&gt; to find fantastic audio recordings of children's books and fairytales. I bought a few MP3 Downloads of Jim Weiss' from iTunes. It's great for the car! We really like the "Just So Stories" by &lt;a href="http://www.greathall.com/"&gt;Rudyard Kipling&lt;/a&gt; (author of &lt;i&gt;The Jungle Book&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you're browsing iTunes, check out the MP3 recordings of the classic Lux Radio Theatre productions. During the glory days of Hollywood, some of the most famous films and musicals were adapted for the radio and performed by the original stars. Hear the original cast perform! I bought The Wizard of Oz and Meet Me in St. Louis, both featuring the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.jgdb.com/"&gt;Judy Garland&lt;/a&gt;. There are a lot of films that I recognize, but not very many are musicals. Still, great to introduce my kids to these two classics while battling boredom in the car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have toddlers or pre-schoolers, head over to &lt;a href="http://www.letteroftheweek.com/"&gt;The Letter of the Week&lt;/a&gt; to find a full, free pre-school curriculum to use. Full of print outs, themes, fingerplays, poems, songs, and just plain great ideas for little ones, plus links to even more great resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for more great ideas for pre-schoolers, check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/CullensAbcs"&gt;YouTube page&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.cullensabcs.com/"&gt;Cullen's ABCs &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.kinderart.com/"&gt;KinderArt&lt;/a&gt;. More fantastic ideas for projects, crafts, songs, and more to keep your little ones busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just because I have friends ask me a lot, some of our favorites authors of children's books are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Galdone"&gt;Paul Galdon&lt;/a&gt;-- retold fairytales you can trust. We especially love &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gingerbread-Boy-Paul-Galdone/dp/0899191630/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278191904&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Little Gingerbread Boy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and The &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Three-Billy-Goats-Gruff-Book/dp/0618894993/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278191846&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three Billy Goats Gruff&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.childrensliteraturenetwork.org/birthbios/brthpage/09sep/9-15mcclosky.html"&gt;Robert McCloskey&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ducklings-Viking-Kestrel-picture-books/dp/0670451495/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192129&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make Way for Ducklings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blueberries-Sal-Live-Readalong-Book/dp/1591126932/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192093&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blueberries for Sal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Homer-Price-Robert-McCloskey/dp/0142404152/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192166&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Homer Price,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Morning-Maine-Picture-Puffin/dp/0140501746/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192193&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt; One Morning in Maine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are just a couple of his wonderful children's books. Lovely illustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.childrensliteraturenetwork.org/birthbios/brthpage/08aug/8-30burton.html"&gt;Virginia Lee Burton&lt;/a&gt;- My absolute favorite is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-House-Board-Book/dp/0547131046/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192419&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Little House&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but we also love &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Maybelle-Cable-Car-Virginia-Burton/dp/0395840031/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192473&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybelle the Cable Car&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mulligan-Steam-Shovel-MULLIGAN-STEAM/dp/B001IB25KS/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192502&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mike Mulligan and His Steam Shovel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Katy-Big-Snow-Vol-2/dp/0395185629/ref=pd_sim_b_4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Katy and the Big Snow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.childrensliteraturenetwork.org/birthbios/brthpage/10oct/10-23flack.html"&gt;Marjorie Flack&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ask-Mr-Bear-Marjorie-Flack/dp/0020430906/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192580&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ask Mr. Bear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Story-about-Reading-Railroad-Books/dp/0448421658/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278192622&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Story About Ping&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are two classics, among others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are just a few of the classic, well-known authors of great children's literature. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4665070205752750182?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4665070205752750182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-favorites-for-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4665070205752750182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4665070205752750182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-favorites-for-kids.html' title='Random Favorites for Kids'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-4464187853943792471</id><published>2010-07-01T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:46:57.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life: 7-1-10</title><content type='html'>E learned how to clap today! He has been trying for a few days and today he was surprised when he actually put his hands together. He gave me one of those big, wide-mouthed grins. What a honey. He's now seven months old and can roll over (I think it looks like an alligator "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LqnKS6K8vdY"&gt;death roll&lt;/a&gt;"), sit up, wave, laugh, scoot, and pick things up with his hands to put them in his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is going through a phase where she will not eat anything but oatmeal. There are worse things! Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, if you ask her what she would like to eat, she'll say, "Yong-yong" which is how she says oatmeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is in a big coloring phase right now. She has learned to color in the lines and is now highly upset if she messes up and gets out of the lines. I keep telling her that it's okay-- everybody gets out of the lines sometimes. I guess this perfectionism is going to be part of her personality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-4464187853943792471?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/4464187853943792471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-7-1-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4464187853943792471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/4464187853943792471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-7-1-10.html' title='Life: 7-1-10'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8010959962872819069</id><published>2010-07-01T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T04:49:24.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Recipes</title><content type='html'>I'm looking for easy recipes. The kind that require few ingredients, don't use processed or prepared foods such as condensed soups, and don't take much prep work, yet are satisfying and delicious and won't cause battles with my two-year-old. Oh, and that dirty up as few dishes as possible. I mean, really, that's not much to ask, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I haven't found much. I'm loving the idea of the slow-cooker--I love the "dump it in and leave it" approach. The fact that I can get it going before the kids get up and have a delicious dinner ready when I need it-- even if time gets away from me-- is VERY appealing. In fact, I've got some soup going in the slow-cooker as I'm writing this. And that got me thinking: can you cook a whole chicken in the slow-cooker instead of the oven? Can you make lasagna in the slow-cooker? How about fajitas? Casseroles? I intend to find out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(update: the soup turned out pretty good!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other benefits of the slow-cooker that I did not think about before:&lt;br /&gt;-costs far less to run than the oven, because it uses less electricity&lt;br /&gt;-doesn't heat up your whole house (which is good because it's been sweltering)&lt;br /&gt;-usually portions are big enough to freeze half for later, making you doubly efficient!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8010959962872819069?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8010959962872819069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/easy-recipes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8010959962872819069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8010959962872819069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/07/easy-recipes.html' title='Easy Recipes'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-516855054506100083</id><published>2010-06-23T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:02:05.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Home-Made Baby Food</title><content type='html'>Makin' baby food: Round 3. With an active toddler and an over-active pre-schooler running around, it can be hard to remember why I would go to the trouble again (although really it isn't that much trouble). &lt;a href="http://www.inhabitots.com/2010/06/11/85-of-kids-drinks-snacks-could-contain-high-levels-of-lead/"&gt;A recent report&lt;/a&gt; on the news, however, helped remind me why I've lugged out the steamer basket and the blender again: Of over 400 baby and snack products tested by an independent lab, 85% were contaminated with lead, including products by &lt;a href="http://www.gerber.com/Public/Default.aspx"&gt;Gerber,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.beechnut.com/"&gt;Beech Nut&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.earthsbest.com/"&gt;Earth's Best&lt;/a&gt;. (It is important to note that the products are contaminated during the processing (I would guess from the equipment), but because processing plants will often process many foods for many different brands, any product from an implicated brand could be suspect, and organic and conventional brands alike are affected.) But besides the assurance that I'm not &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lead_poisoning"&gt;slowly poisoning&lt;/a&gt; my baby with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lead"&gt;lead&lt;/a&gt;-laced products, I just happen to like everything about home-made baby food. It smells better (a waft from those jars is enough to put your head in the toilet), it tastes betters, I can make sure I'm using the freshest ingredients ensuring optimum nutrition, and E's meals are limited only by my imagination and his discriminating palate. For example, today E sampled eggplant with roasted bell peppers (orange ones). Go look for that in the Gerber aisle! (He loved it, by the way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, apparently the &lt;a href="http://www.aap.org/"&gt;American Academy of Pediatrics&lt;/a&gt; has updated its recommendations about introducing solids. You can read the report &lt;a href="http://aappolicy.aappublications.org/cgi/content/full/pediatrics;121/1/183"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It basically states that if you are going to get a food allergy, you're going to get it no matter when you were first introduced to the food. I had read a few years ago that delaying solids until 6 months &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt; reduce the risk of food allergy, but that after that, it makes no difference (although the reason that I delayed solids until six months is that prior to that, &lt;a href="http://www.kellymom.com/nutrition/solids/delay-solids.html"&gt;any solid food will decrease baby's ability to absorb iron&lt;/a&gt;, increasing their risk for &lt;a href="http://www.aafp.org/afp/2002/1001/p1217.html"&gt;iron-deficiency anemia&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Exclusively breastfed babies have the most protection from food allergies, with the greatest benefits seen in those children who are at risk for food allergies (one parent or one sibling with a food allergy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in making home-made baby food, &lt;a href="http://www.wholesomebabyfood.com/"&gt;here's a site that I have found very helpful&lt;/a&gt;. My &lt;a href="http://www.babycubes.com/"&gt;baby cubes&lt;/a&gt; have also held up through three children and are still going strong. I've had to throw some away because the lids wouldn't close, but I think that for the price, it's a great deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-516855054506100083?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/516855054506100083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/home-made-baby-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/516855054506100083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/516855054506100083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/home-made-baby-food.html' title='Home-Made Baby Food'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-6922556087690750526</id><published>2010-06-21T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T04:52:13.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><title type='text'>Hanna Sale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hannaandersson.com/"&gt;Hanna Andersson&lt;/a&gt;, Swedish maker of children's clothes, is having their big, big, twice a year sale. We LOVE their organic long-johns (pajamas) and their Swedish moccasins (slippers). Everything I've ever bought from there is top quality, and they seem to wash better than any other brand. They also last longer on my kids than any other brand. The way the clothes are cut makes them roomy without looking too big. I can't really afford their clothes except when they are on sale, but they are having sales more and more these days, and have introduced some of their best-selling items at "Very Gud" prices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-6922556087690750526?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/6922556087690750526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/hanna-sale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6922556087690750526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/6922556087690750526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/hanna-sale.html' title='Hanna Sale!'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-3116358491122141120</id><published>2010-06-18T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T04:53:00.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><title type='text'>Things I Love This Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41sQl1-qnhL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41sQl1-qnhL._SS500_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/product/Category/Mom-and-Baby/Baby-Bag/154937/defaultColor/Black/pc/638/p/154937/sc/643/c/0.uts"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Vera Bradley Diaper bag (mine is black)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been saving and searching for at least a year for the right diaper bag. I needed something big enough to take diapers for multiple children, but easy to carry around. For day trips, I keep a fully stocked, huge diaper bag in the car, and carry around just one bag that isn't too heavy to keep just one or two diapers per child, some wipes, a paci, my nursing cover, and the usual things you find in a purse (sunglasses, lip balm, wallet, etc). So I wanted something that looks like a purse, but is actually a diaper bag. Needless to say, it took forever to find what I was looking for, but when I saw it in the store, I knew it was the one for me! I love, love, love it! And because it's &lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/"&gt;Vera Bradley&lt;/a&gt;, I know it will hold up to a lot of wear and tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=14265562" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=14265562" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.intelex.co.uk/product-cozy-plush-naw-puppy.asp"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cozy Plush Microwavable Toys by Intelex&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These soft toys are filled with lavender and are fully microwavable and are so soothing to my kids. You just heat for two minutes and they are just right and not too hot. Plus they're just so darn cute! During the cold winter months, I would warm these up and set them in the kids' carseats before we got in the car. Then the kids would hold them to keep nice and toasty until the car got warmed up. I would heat them up to warm up little beds so they were nice and warm to crawl into. But even now during the hot, hot summer months, I use E's. His bed is right by the AC vent and the mattress gets COLD, and I still don't like to cover him with a blanket for fear that he'll get tangled in it or get it wrapped around his head. So I just warm up his little puppy for him to hold onto (He is one for clutching and hugging things), and the lavender aroma from the real, dried lavender inside is so calming for him, I think it helps him to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51mhbaxwsAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51mhbaxwsAL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bebeaulait.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Bebe Au Lait Nursing Cover.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of three long-term breastfeeding children, I've tried several different brands of nursing cover, as some have disappeared in the wash. This one is by far my favorite. The Bebe Au Lait (and &lt;a href="http://shop.bebeaulait.com/Hooter-Hiders-New"&gt;Hooter Hider&lt;/a&gt;) provide great coverage without being overwhelming. The terry cloth pocket detail is genius...great for both spit up, and housing pacifiers or nursing pads, etc. while nursing. Of the many brands I've tried, this has the best rigid neckline. It is the only one that will stay over for me while nursing a wiggly baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenaturalbabyco.com/images/product_images/Feeding/Food-Storage-and-Cooking/Baby_Cubes-m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://www.thenaturalbabyco.com/images/product_images/Feeding/Food-Storage-and-Cooking/Baby_Cubes-m.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thenaturalbabyco.com/product.php?cID=153&amp;amp;pID=1021"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby Cubes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making baby food: round three. I have certainly gotten a lot of mileage out of my baby cubes, and they are as dependable as ever. BPA-free, microwave safe, and stackable, these allow me to freeze up lots of purees in handy, 1-oz portions and pull out just what I need. The attached lid means no searching. These are easy to clean (I hand wash) and so far have not stained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41b6pOOnCfL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41b6pOOnCfL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/100-Top-Picks-Homeschool-Curriculum/dp/0805431381/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276860066&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Top 100 Picks for Homeschool Curriculum&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Cathy Duffy&lt;br /&gt;This really helped me sort out my "education philosophy" and pointed me in the direction of texts and curriculum that will complement my family and my needs. It also showed great advice on identifying your child's learning style. And it just made me think about things that hadn't occurred to me before, even though I was homeschooled. This is worth the price for any parent, though, simply for the list of quality "real" books (both fiction and non-fiction) in the back, that would be a great complement to any education, whether private school, homeschool, or public school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-3116358491122141120?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/3116358491122141120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/things-i-love-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3116358491122141120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/3116358491122141120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/things-i-love-this-week.html' title='Things I Love This Week'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-598216053578827814</id><published>2010-06-16T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T06:18:33.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wynken, Blynken, and Nod</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Wynken, Blynken and Nod one night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sailed off in a wooden shoe-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sailed on a river of crystal light,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Into a sea of dew....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Eugene Field&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My grandmother used to read this poem to my mother when she was a little girl. Eugene Field was known for his lighthearted verses, especially for children. Wynken, Blynken, and Nod is a fanciful poem that captures the essnece of dreamland. It's one of our favorites. I happened to find an ex-library copy in good condition, with lovely illustrations by Barbara Cooney:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/ciu/8e/53/7f7112bb9da06b33b69ba010.L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/ciu/8e/53/7f7112bb9da06b33b69ba010.L.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wynken and Blynken represent two little sleepy eyes, and Nod is the sleepy little head, nodding off to sleep. Such a sweet poem. I highly recommend that you check it out! And for some really cool trivia about this poem and its author, check out its &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wynken,_Blynken,_and_Nod"&gt;wikipedia pag&lt;/a&gt;e, and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eugene_Field"&gt;the author's wikipedia pag&lt;/a&gt;e. It turns out that Eugene Field's father, Rosewell Martin Field, was the lawyer who represented the famous Dred Scott, the slave who sued for his freedom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you liked &lt;i&gt;Wynken, Blynken, and Nod&lt;/i&gt;, check out this reprint other poems by Eugene Field,&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lullaby-childhood-Selected-illustrated-Robinson/dp/1425519512/ref=sr_1_10?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276694185&amp;amp;sr=1-10"&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-598216053578827814?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/598216053578827814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/wynken-blynken-and-nod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/598216053578827814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/598216053578827814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/wynken-blynken-and-nod.html' title='Wynken, Blynken, and Nod'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7320867019738456965</id><published>2010-06-12T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T05:03:25.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>On My Bookshelf</title><content type='html'>As always, I have too many books going at once. Amazon is the only store where I make any regular purchases, except for maybe the grocery store. I wish that I could write a review of each book that I read, but I simply don't have time, so here's a list of books currently laying around my house with creases in the spines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homeschool Topics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Charlotte-Mason-Companion-Personal-Reflections/dp/1889209023/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276339615&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;A Charlotte Mason Companion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/100-Top-Picks-Homeschool-Curriculum/dp/0805431381/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276339536&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Top 100 Picks for Homeschool Curriculum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Well-Adjusted-Child-Social-Benefits-Homeschooling/dp/1600651070/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276339844&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Well-Adjusted Child&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toddler/Prescool Activities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Toddlers-Busy-Book-Activities-3-Year-Old/dp/0671317741/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276340026&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Toddler's Busy Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Look-What-Paper-Plates-Craft/dp/1563976439/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276340088&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Look What You Can Make with Paper Plates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Yoga-Zoo-Adventure-SmartFun-Activity/dp/0897935055/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276340212&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Yoga Zoo Adventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fiarhq.com/fiveinarow.info/beforefiveinarow.html"&gt;Before Five in a Row &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food/Nutrition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Devil-Milk-Illness-Health-Politics/dp/1603581022/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276341096&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Devil in the Milk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Real-Food-What-Eat-Why/dp/1596913428/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276341383&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Real Food &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Healthiest-Kid-Neighborhood-Nutritional-NEIGHBORHOOD/dp/0316060127/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276342963&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;The Healthiest Kid in the Neighborhood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breastfeeding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mother-Food-Breastfeeding-Lactogenic-Depression/dp/0979599504/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276341196&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Mother Food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Immunobiology-Human-Milk-Lars-Hanson/dp/0972958304/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276341241&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Imunobiology of Human Milk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ultimate-Breastfeeding-Book-Answers-Problem-Solving/dp/0307345580/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276343295&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Ultimate Breastfeeding Book of Answers &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Square-Foot-Gardening-Garden-Space/dp/1579548563/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1276341585&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Square Foot Gardening&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ridiculous,&amp;nbsp; I know. I have a problem. But that's not as ridiculous as the books waiting to be read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Baby Bond&lt;br /&gt;Infant Massage&lt;br /&gt;The Winter Harvest Handbook&lt;br /&gt;The New Organic Grower&lt;br /&gt;Four-Season Harvest&lt;br /&gt;Gardening When it Counts&lt;br /&gt;The Organic Gardener's Handbook of Natural Insect and Disease Control&lt;br /&gt;Pottenger's Cats&lt;br /&gt;Wild Fermentation&lt;br /&gt;Preserving Food without Canning of Freezing&lt;br /&gt;Better Late than Early&lt;br /&gt;What's Going On In There?&lt;br /&gt;The River Cottage Family cookbook&lt;br /&gt;Nutrition and Physical Degernation&lt;br /&gt;Home Learning Year-by-Year&lt;br /&gt;Help for the Harried Home Schooler&lt;br /&gt;Bringing Up Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said: I have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say that Amazon Marketplace rocks! It has led me to discover a new love of mine: used books! The more written in and underlined, the better I think! I love the charm and character of a used book. It is like a glimpse into the life an unknown friend, and we're somehow connected by our interest in the same book. The fact that I can usually find used books for pennies is a happy bonus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7320867019738456965?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7320867019738456965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-my-bookshelf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7320867019738456965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7320867019738456965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-my-bookshelf.html' title='On My Bookshelf'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-7347360400343684831</id><published>2010-06-05T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T09:57:42.817-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bright Ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A Child's Garden</title><content type='html'>I have two cherry "Tumbling Tom" tomatoes (one red and one yellow) that I grew from seed planted in $3.00 Lowe's all-purpose buckets on my back patio. The stems are heavy with little green fruits, and my kids and I go to look at them every day, eager for them to ripen. We have little red strawberries ripening in a strawberry pot, and several blueberry bushes with their very first crop of blueberries. They are ripening three or four at a time, and we go pick them and eat them together. I have a poor, suffering raspberry bush which is still in its original container and has yet to be planted, but it is giving me fruits despite its neglect. My oldest daughter, R, picks the ripe raspberries before anyone else has a chance. I also have yet to bring a single sugar snap pea into the house, because she eats them straight off the vine. The other day, she said to me, "It's fun to pick our food when it's ready." At that moment, nothing could have delighted my heart more. I love gardening, and have secretly been hoping that my kids would take an interest in it, too. I never mention gardening because I know if they feel forced to like it, they'll end up hating it. Instead, I just try to let them approach me about it. They'll just be playing the yard, and I'll be digging or weeding, and they come to see what I'm up to, and before I know it, they are digging the holes for my squash seedlings and wanting to see how much the plants have grown over night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that gardening is the most wonderful hobby to share with children. It is full of important lessons. Not just about where their food really comes from, but also lessons about patience, consistency, and hard work. There is no such thing as instant gratification in gardening...it's all about work up front and delayed reward. Gardening also teaches lessons about planning and working towards a goal. But gardening is more, even than that. It is a subject that directly relates to learning in all areas: young children can learn directly about the weather and how it affects the earth, they can learn basic math by counting how many seedlings you've transplanted, or the number of days until the harvest. They can learn about ecosystems, bugs and birds, predators and prey. Older children can learn about germination, photosynthesis, plant reproduction, even genetics, all by toodling around in the garden. They can practice geometry by helping to build raised beds. Gardening even provides lessons for the right lobe of the brain! I recently read about an idea of a "nature notebook"....a little pad of paper on which children can draw pictures of flowers or bugs they've seen, write descriptions, then take them home and look them up. Even though my girls can't draw very well now, I think they would enjoy that.&lt;br /&gt;Many of my gardening plans have not come to fruition this year, but I'm learning all the time, so hopefully next year will be a very productive one. But big or small, I'm just glad that I can share it with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of children and gardens, check out &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Childs-Garden-Verses-Robert-Stevenson/dp/0689823827/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275754250&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;A Child's Garden of Verses&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Robert Louis Stevenson (you know, that guy who wrote &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Treasure-Island-Signet-Classics-Stevenson/dp/0451530977/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275757007&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Treasure Island&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). It's a collection of wonderful poems for children, usually with beautiful illustrations. I happen to love the illustrations by &lt;a href="http://www.tashatudorandfamily.com/"&gt;Tasha Tudor&lt;/a&gt;, but there are so many different versions that you can find something to suit any taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-7347360400343684831?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/7347360400343684831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/childs-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7347360400343684831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/7347360400343684831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/childs-garden.html' title='A Child&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-412387362242189506</id><published>2010-06-03T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T03:18:56.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIDS'/><title type='text'>A Post at Last:</title><content type='html'>Ahhh, updates. There has been so much going on that I don't even know where to begin! I have been finding it hard to make time for updates (or computer time in general), but tonight my darling E decided to take a two-hour break from sleeping, and now mommy is awake even though he has peacefully returned to dreamland. First of all, a topic of interest to all parents that I've been trying to research: SIDS (sudden infant death syndrome). While reading the book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Truth-About-Childrens-Health-Comprehensive/dp/0970326963/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275558876&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Truth About Children's Health&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I read, for the first time, about the "toxic gas theory". Basically, chemicals in the flame retardents on baby mattresses (arsenic, phosphorous, and antimony) react with a fungus &lt;a href="http://aac.asm.org/cgi/content/full/47/7/2339"&gt;&lt;i&gt;S. Brevicaulis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that commonly grows in mattresses, and when brought to blood/body temperature creates what is essentially a toxic nerve gas (either &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phosphine"&gt;phosphine&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arsine"&gt;arsine&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stibine"&gt;stibine&lt;/a&gt;). This theory asserts that the reason the risk of SIDS essentially disappears after twelve months is because babies can usually stand by this age: the gas gives them a headache, they wake up, and stand up. This would also explain why the &lt;a href="http://www.nichd.nih.gov/sids/"&gt;Back to Sleep Campaign&lt;/a&gt; was so successful in lowering SIDS death rates, but the death rate has now leveled off. It would also explain why they now say that using a fan in the room lowers the incidents of SIDS. It also explains why the risk of SIDS increases with each child (second children are more at risk than first children, third more at risk than second, etc..), because parents typically save and reuse the baby mattress, and the fungus is going to be more prevelant in an older mattress. But what I find to be the most compelling is this: in the early '90's, a chemist named &lt;a href="http://www.cotlife2000.com/"&gt;T.J. Sprott&lt;/a&gt; advised the government of New Zealand that they begin recommending all infants sleep on mattresses wrapped in a food-grade polypropylene cover. New Zealand took the advise, and at the time of the writing of The Truth About Children's Health, of the more than 100,000 babies who slept on wrapped mattresses, not a single one died of SIDS (it has been estimated now that more than 200,000 babies have slept on wrapped mattresses...still no SIDS deaths). This was at a time when the SIDS death rate in New Zealand was just over 1 per 1,000 live births, so there should have been around 100 SIDS deaths. But there weren't. A British study found no link between baby mattresses and SIDS, but a German study confirmed the toxic gas theory. Go figure. I can't find how the studies were controlled, whether they were using used or new mattresses, etc, so I guess it comes down to who you think is smarter: Germans or Brtis. (just kidding!) It is important to note that babies have died from SIDS in their carseats, swings, while bedsharing on the parents' mattress, and on sofas....ALL of these things are treated with the same chemicals as baby mattresses, and all of them are subject to the growth of the same fungus. I can recall from my childhood stories of a babies who died mysteriously in their swings or carseats.&lt;br /&gt;A note about vaccinations: it has been found that more than half of all SIDS babies had been recently vaccinated. While this doesn't conclude causation, it does provide a clue: vaccinations typically make babies run a fever, with a peak body temperature 24-48 hours after vaccination. An elevated body temperature would heat the mattress, cause the molecules to move faster, turn into gas, and rise at a higher rate, creating a larger dose of nerve gas. This peaks my interest about the link between autism and vaccinations as well. How many times have we heard a devastated parent report that their beautiful, healthy baby was vaccinated, went to sleep feverish, slept for hours, and when they woke up, the parent knew that "something was wrong"? While I am not convinced that vaccinations themselves cause autism, too many parents can trace their child's sudden altered behavior and delayed development back to the day of vaccination for there to not be some kind of correlation. I learned from reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Freakonomics-Economist-Explores-Hidden-Everything/dp/0060731338/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275558907&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Freakonomics&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that the truth is often right in front of us, and not always what it seems.&lt;br /&gt;The last thing to talk about on this topic is the mattress cover that the New Zealand government now recommends. It is called the &lt;a href="http://www.babesafe.com/"&gt;BabeSafe mattress cover&lt;/a&gt;, and yes, I bought one. It cost me $40, I bought it directly from New Zealand, and shipping was free. Here is the website through which I bought mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eves-best.com/babesafe-mattress-covers.htm"&gt;Eve's Best &lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.preventsids.org/"&gt;here is Eve's blog&lt;/a&gt; about SIDS preventions where you can learn more about the Toxic Gas Theory. I know, even after you read everything, you'll probably still have a little voice in the back of your mind that says, "is all this for real? Is someone just trying to make money off of parent's fear and others' unspeakable misfortune?" That little voice is still in my head, even as my little E sleep peacefully on his wrapped mattress. And the conclusion I have come to is this: maybe, but I don't care. I can't find anything illogical about the toxic gas theory. It just makes sense to me. I feel the cover IS a tad pricey, but once I received it, I can tell you that this is a very high quality cover: very thick and durable. Also, once it is on the mattress properly, it makes no noise when E rolls over on it, and I can't even tell it's on there. In fact, with the "under blanket" that is recommended you use with it (I use a 100% cotton bath towel), I think the mattress is now more comfortable for E. I can't find a reason not to use it. And if I have blown forty bucks, well, then I have. But&lt;i&gt; I&lt;/i&gt; sleep better knowing E sleeps on a wrapped mattress, and sometimes the placebo is the best painkiller. &lt;br /&gt;If you are wary that anything could combine to produce a deadly gas, I suggest that you Google &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/dna/h2g2/classic/A795611"&gt;what happens when you mix bleach and ammonia&lt;/a&gt;, two common household cleaning agents (do NOT attempt to mix them for any reason! I'll save you the trouble of actually Googling: it's deadly!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to add that&lt;a href="http://www.cotlife2000.com/"&gt; T.J. Sprott&lt;/a&gt; stressed the importance of using only 100% cotton bedding...no synthetic fibers such as polyester. &lt;br /&gt;Finally, I leave you with one website that I highly recommend you read. It puts this whole debate in a much clearer, more concise manner than I ever could:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.midwiferytoday.com/articles/bedding.asp"&gt;Baby's Bedding: Is it Creating Toxic Nerve Gas?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-412387362242189506?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/412387362242189506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/post-at-last.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/412387362242189506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/412387362242189506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/06/post-at-last.html' title='A Post at Last:'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-8517718487490614184</id><published>2010-04-22T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:07:20.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Various Parenting Issues</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since my last post, and that's because 3 kids keep me jumpin'!&lt;br /&gt;First of all, we are having sleep issues. M has entered the terrible twos and is now throwing fits at bedtime, just because. She is also up frequently in the night now, and I'm suspecting nightmares because she will scream violently, but when I go in there she is often not actually awake. I have been told that nightmares are a sign that she has reached a certain level of awareness now, and that it is a sign of maturity. That's great, but couldn't we have a different sign, please? These things are awful. R had them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M doesn't speak well and we are encountering massive frustration (on her part even more than on mine) because she now wants to communicate and doesn't have the vocabulary. She adds new words every day and makes cute little verb-less sentences, but she doesn't use any ending consonants and is difficult to understand. I've pulled out my baby signs book and am hoping to give her some relief by teaching her a few basic signs. I think she's a good candidate for signs because she was never a chatty baby. She never cooed, and never giggled (she could, there was just nothing she felt like giggling about), and never did that baby "babble".&amp;nbsp; R, on the other hand, started cooing at 5 1/2 weeks old, and has not quit using her voice since. At almost four years old, she speaks like an adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E and I are having our own troubles with sleep and feedings. I suspect that the sleep troubles stem from the feeding troubles. E has slept six hours exactly once in his five months of life, occasionally four hours, but he's still waking up about every two hours. I think this is because he has a poor latch when he's nursing. E has been a terrible challenge to breastfeed. For one thing, he is so long and heavy. When I'm trying to feed him in the cradle hold, over half of his torso and all of his legs hang off my lap, and it is difficult for me to keep his head in the right place. For another thing, he is short tempered. If he gets very hungry, he gets so mad that he cannot latch on well. When the milk doesn't come out easily, he gets even angrier. I have a good milk supply and a strong let-down reflex, so he generally gets the fore-milk easily, despite his poor latch. Then when he isn't sucking correctly, he doesn't get a lot out, so he lets go and cries. Then he tries to re-latch and does it incorrectly, doesn't get much, lets go and cries. Then he starts to panic that he's going to starve to death. When he gets this way, I generally have to let him get the foremilk, stop and burp him (he always throws up after this kind of feeding), wait until his is calm (about 30 minutes), then try again. This has worked for us pretty well. I can usually get him to latch well if he is calm, and then he can go about three-four hours between feedings. But at night he hasn't been going that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His poor latch may be due to the fact that, in my ignorance, I gave him a pacifier as a newborn. Honestly, until this baby, I never believed that nipple confusion was real, because both of my girls never had any problems with it. They rarely took a pacifier, and both could go from bottle to breast easily. In fact, I gave R formula for the first week of her life because I was taking antibiotics that upset her stomach, so I pumped and dumped (I would have done things differently if faced with the same situation now). And yet when I started nursing, she took right to it without the slightest trouble. Not so with E. Because I don't want any formula going in E's body, I express milk for visitation with their dad, and I've discovered that E is terrible with the bottle. He chokes and spits up and a lot of the milk dribbles out the side of his mouth. He wants the pacifier all the time and is quite dependent on it to sleep. He just needs to suck all the time, more than either of the girls did. I think we would have done better if I had never given him the pacifier, though. Although, I must say that part of the reason he got the pacifier in the first place is the assumption by ever modern US adult that all babies need a paci, and someone was always giving him one without asking me. Then when E took it, I started giving it to him all the time, too. I wonder why people in the US think nothing of giving formula or pacifiers, which are both breast imitations, but get squeamish about the real thing. * Since when is an man-made imitation EVER as good as what God made? But I digress....I guess nipple confusion is not a blanket problem for all: some babies adjust easily, and some do not. Oh, well. I can't go back and change it now. He'll be starting solids soon and then he should start sleeping longer. Of course, solids will start a whole other set of issues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This reminds me, I saw a commercial for an infant formula, filled with fanfare that this latest formula contained probiotics, the good bacteria, "like those found in breastmilk". All that I can think of is the millions of babies before the creation of this formula who missed out on these beneficial bacteria, but whose mothers were still told at the time that formula was "just as good" as breastmilk, or that they "contained all the nutrients" of breastmilk. The very addition of these probiotics is itself an admition that every formula previously was inferior to breastmilk and did NOT contain all the nutrients of breastmilk. Hhhhmmm, I have a lot to say on this subject. Look for a post on this soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-8517718487490614184?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/8517718487490614184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/04/various-parenting-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8517718487490614184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/8517718487490614184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/04/various-parenting-issues.html' title='Various Parenting Issues'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345339944865034491.post-205381851563117514</id><published>2010-03-23T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T07:18:57.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>Just want to draw your attention to the new set of links on the sidebar: great places to buy your heirloom seeds or seedlings! Many of them I have purchased seeds from myself, other just have a great selection, or great prices, or were recommended by other gardening blogs that I read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've added to links to several website that I consult frequently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kellymom.com/"&gt;kellymom.com&lt;/a&gt;-- A WONDERFUL resource for new moms, particularly about breastfeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.askdrsears.com/"&gt;AskDrSears.com&lt;/a&gt;-- The famous pediatrician, his famous pediatrician sons, and his famous RN wife. Great resource. I've read lots of his books. The Baby Sleep Book was particularly helpful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.breastfeeding-basics.com/"&gt;Breastfeeding Basics&lt;/a&gt;-- A new site I recently found with great info on breastfeeding. There are a few typos here and there in the articles, but the info is rock solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drjaygordon.com/"&gt;Dr. Jay Gordon&lt;/a&gt;-- Another pediatrician website I go to with great articles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345339944865034491-205381851563117514?l=mommyinabox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/feeds/205381851563117514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/03/changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/205381851563117514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345339944865034491/posts/default/205381851563117514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mommyinabox.blogspot.com/2010/03/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Mom In a Box</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409123663683977251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFwSG_11j4c/ToB73iIv_qI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yVP4K8YxORg/s220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
