<?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-5048467000043301727</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:07:05.961-08:00</updated><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='technology'/><category term='Meals'/><category term='Deals'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Spiritual insights'/><category term='Couponing'/><category term='FHE'/><category term='activities'/><category term='Gratitude'/><category term='literature'/><category term='Sleep training'/><category term='Montessori'/><category term='Bad Mommy Rehab'/><category term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><category term='Childbirth'/><category term='ME'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Organization'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Finances'/><category term='Vegetarian'/><category term='Budgeting'/><category term='Preschool'/><category term='quiet book'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='homeschool ideas'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>...a heaven on earth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1758371470964052983</id><published>2012-02-09T20:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T20:25:16.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching the Doctrine of the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/pa/rs/pdf/CES_2009_Beck_eng.pdf"&gt;This speech&lt;/a&gt; from Julie Beck, who is the General &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Relief_Society"&gt;Relief Society&lt;/a&gt; President of the &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/"&gt;Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints&lt;/a&gt;, is an essential read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A few gems:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President J. Reuben Clark Jr. said, “Your chief &lt;br /&gt;interest, your essential and all but sole duty, is &lt;br /&gt;to teach the gospel of the Lord Jesus Christ as &lt;br /&gt;that has been revealed in these latter &lt;br /&gt;days” (“The Charted Course of the Church in &lt;br /&gt;Education” [address to seminary and institute &lt;br /&gt;of religion leaders, Aug. 8, 1938]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know, from visiting with [the youth] and &lt;br /&gt;conducting studies, that they show a lack of &lt;br /&gt;faith in their ability to be successful in families. &lt;br /&gt;They don’t see forming families as a faith-based&lt;br /&gt;work. For them, it’s a selection process much &lt;br /&gt;like shopping. They don’t see it as something &lt;br /&gt;that the Lord will bless them and help them to &lt;br /&gt;accomplish. They also distrust their own moral &lt;br /&gt;strength and the moral strength of their peers. &lt;br /&gt;Because temptations are so ﬁerce, they aren’t &lt;br /&gt;sure they can be successful in keeping &lt;br /&gt;covenants. They also have insufﬁcient and &lt;br /&gt;underdeveloped social skills, which are an &lt;br /&gt;impediment to them in forming eternal families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of the antifamily messages that you are &lt;br /&gt;hearing are targeting young women. Satan &lt;br /&gt;knows that he will never have a body; he will &lt;br /&gt;never have a family. He will target those young &lt;br /&gt;women who create the bodies for the future &lt;br /&gt;generations and who should teach the families. &lt;br /&gt;They don’t even know what they’re being &lt;br /&gt;taught in the messages. It’s just seeping in, &lt;br /&gt;almost through their pores. Because Satan can’t &lt;br /&gt;have it, he’s luring away many women, and &lt;br /&gt;also men, and they’re losing conﬁdence in their &lt;br /&gt;ability to form eternal families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes with young adults I’ll tell the story &lt;br /&gt;about the day my husband and I were married. &lt;br /&gt;We had three dollars. Even worldwide, that’s &lt;br /&gt;not very much money nowadays. It was a faithbased work when we got married. We didn’t &lt;br /&gt;get married because of money, or because our &lt;br /&gt;education was complete, or because we even &lt;br /&gt;had a place to live. We lived with Grandpa and &lt;br /&gt;took care of him for the ﬁrst season of our &lt;br /&gt;marriage. We went to school and worked hard, &lt;br /&gt;but we entered that relationship as a faith-based &lt;br /&gt;work. We knew that we had made a covenant &lt;br /&gt;with the Lord and that He would bless us. It &lt;br /&gt;didn’t take money; it took faith. Those are &lt;br /&gt;messages they need to have and get conﬁdence &lt;br /&gt;in because of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1758371470964052983?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1758371470964052983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1758371470964052983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1758371470964052983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1758371470964052983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2012/02/teaching-doctrine-of-family.html' title='Teaching the Doctrine of the Family'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8055459075970178028</id><published>2012-01-30T16:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:36:26.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things we do.</title><content type='html'>I adore Pinterest.  What a great way to find and organize ideas!  The big problem, however, is actually accomplishing any of these ideas.  Starting this week, my almost-four-year-old looked at Pinterest together in order to find 5 activities we could do together.  I'm finally feeling like a normal human being since baby #3 was born, and we also have a computer now (YAY!), so although I'm not making any promises to myself, I want to blog about the things we do, at least so I can add them to Pinterest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One activity we chose was to make butterflies with toilet paper rolls.  Ours turned out really cute, using some old scrapbook paper, googly eyes, and foam stickers cut to make a nose and mouth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SG80mcyQbQA/Tyc3OvWLOYI/AAAAAAAACnc/TQWOQ3uV-iA/s1600/IMG_0514%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SG80mcyQbQA/Tyc3OvWLOYI/AAAAAAAACnc/TQWOQ3uV-iA/s320/IMG_0514%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703588179455195522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkrviJRtT8E/Tyc3O9yBnXI/AAAAAAAACns/BpdD10TPnJQ/s1600/IMG_0512%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkrviJRtT8E/Tyc3O9yBnXI/AAAAAAAACns/BpdD10TPnJQ/s320/IMG_0512%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703588183330102642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I had to add this picture of my preschooler, in her princess attire, with her pouty face.  She has been so pouty today!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8055459075970178028?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8055459075970178028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8055459075970178028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8055459075970178028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8055459075970178028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-we-do.html' title='Things we do.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SG80mcyQbQA/Tyc3OvWLOYI/AAAAAAAACnc/TQWOQ3uV-iA/s72-c/IMG_0514%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2425690529964613614</id><published>2011-10-29T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T09:46:42.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I get knocked down...</title><content type='html'>...But I haven't gotten up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so this having three kids 3 and under is really a challenge right now.  Preschool?  Non-existent.  Sanity?  Hanging by a thread.  Sleep?  Yes, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging?  NO time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm blogging right now, only to explain why I probably won't blog for a while.  I'm struggling to find joy in motherhood.  I never thought I would wonder "why did I have kids?"  But to be brutally honest, that thought has crossed my mind lately.  This is HARD!!  There are a lot of things I'm having to let go of.  I realized lately that homeschooling was causing me a lot of stress deep down, even though I'm not even doing it yet.  So I've let go of that.  If I can homeschool later, I will.  But if I need to send my kids to public school, that will be wonderful too.  I'm learning to accept what I can do, to focus on my kids as much as possible, and to LET GO of things that don't matter in the grand scheme.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll blog again.  But right now, I've got to stick with the essentials.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2425690529964613614?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2425690529964613614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2425690529964613614' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2425690529964613614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2425690529964613614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-get-knocked-down.html' title='I get knocked down...'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-7954417892182394384</id><published>2011-09-24T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T15:36:06.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting preschool.</title><content type='html'>All of my friend's with children DD1's age seem to be sending their kids to preschool.  In fact, we are often asked where she goes to preschool.  She doesn't.  And she won't.  In fact, she already knows everything she might learn at preschool, except for maybe following directions and sitting still, which I think are overrated anyway.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I have thought for quite some time that I would homeschool my children, and after talking with some homeschooling families, and reading &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolingafamilysjourney.com/"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;book(which I recommend if you have even the slightest thought that you might want to homeschool), my husband and I are confident that homeschooling is a path we want to pursue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind, I must admit that I worry that I'll be able to be dedicated enough to teach my kids at home.  I certainly don't want any major gaps in their education.  And I want them to become thinkers, and to pursue what they are passionate about.  I want to have adventures and to learn through real-life experiences.  I want our learning to be genuine, and not forced by some politicians who know little about children and nothing about education (don't get me started on the politics of public ed right now, it's a downward spiral).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For October, our theme is Autumn.  I'm excited to see where it takes us.  I do want to outline a daily rhythm that is fairly flexible, and I'm excited to see how that pans out, especially with three children.  I'm trying to be organized, but not to let that take away from any spontaneity that should occur through our learning together.  I am sure the only way I will survive is if I have an outline of how I'd like things to go, but I must be willing to let that go (especially due to a hungry baby, a cold, lack of sleep, or any of the things that tend to mess up "schedules" when you have three kids 3 and under.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The books we plan to read:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leaf Man&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Red Leaf, Yellow Leaf&lt;/em&gt;, by Lois Ehlert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Apple Pie Tree&lt;/em&gt;, by Zoe Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leaves Fall Down; Learning about Autumn Leaves &lt;/em&gt;by Lisa Marie Bullard &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any other Fall-ish books that you suggest for my little ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The songs we plan to sing&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mymontessorijourney.typepad.com/my_montessori_journey/2010/08/thanks-so-much.html"&gt;My Montessori Journey&lt;/a&gt; typed up songs that go perfectly with our theme.  I'm so excited to sing these with my girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other skills we plan to learn&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sight words the, a, and, see&lt;br /&gt;Counting to 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gospel concepts to learn&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;We Believe in God, Jesus Christ, and in the Holy Ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Social Skills to practice:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.  Any ideas for this one?  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-7954417892182394384?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/7954417892182394384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=7954417892182394384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7954417892182394384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7954417892182394384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/09/starting-preschool.html' title='Starting preschool.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-7334727018211492328</id><published>2011-09-10T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T09:41:25.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ObjqLf_TTU/TmwHSTAEj7I/AAAAAAAAChI/U_Oi0QiXbfo/s1600/esther%2Binfant%2B078.2%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ObjqLf_TTU/TmwHSTAEj7I/AAAAAAAAChI/U_Oi0QiXbfo/s320/esther%2Binfant%2B078.2%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650899643362742194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet baby was born 3 weeks ago.  We are SO in love with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're also exhausted.  It seems that adding 1 little person to our family has quadrupled our "to-do list" and exponentially increased our fatigue.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I was preparing &lt;a href="http://lds.org/manual/the-presidents-of-the-church-teachers-manual/lesson-36-haroldb-lee-dynamic-leader?lang=eng"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;Sunday School lesson for the 12-13 year olds that I teach and came across this familiar scripture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;C 64:33-34&lt;br /&gt;33 Wherefore, be not weary in well-doing, for ye are laying the foundation of a great work. And out of small things proceedeth that which is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 34 Behold, the Lord requireth the heart and a willing mind; and the willing and obedient shall eat the good of the land of Zion in these last days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed this reminder.  I may be weary as a mama of 3, but I am laying the foundation of a great work!  These little people depend on me for almost everything, but if I am willing to rely on the Lord and be patient with them, and with myself, then I will see great rewards!  I'm weary, but these small things I'm doing will bring about great things!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-7334727018211492328?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/7334727018211492328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=7334727018211492328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7334727018211492328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7334727018211492328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/09/weary.html' title='Weary'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0ObjqLf_TTU/TmwHSTAEj7I/AAAAAAAAChI/U_Oi0QiXbfo/s72-c/esther%2Binfant%2B078.2%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1514524151803796918</id><published>2011-08-04T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:28:00.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Things to read Thursday #5: manners</title><content type='html'>I've thought a lot lately about how to teach my children courtesy, social skills, and manners.  Here are a few books I love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cookies-Bite-Size-Amy-Krouse-Rosenthal/dp/0060580828"&gt;Cookies: Bite sized life lessons&lt;/a&gt; by Amy Krouse Rosenthal.  Make some cookies with your little ones and sit down to enjoy this book.  I even have a copy if you want to borrow it!  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/D-W-s-Guide-Perfect-Manners-Brown/dp/0316121061/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1312144264&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;D.W.'s guide to perfect manners&lt;/a&gt; by Marc Brown.  My gals LOVE D.W.!  This is a cute book that has motivated my 3-year-old to try and be "perfect."  It goes over basic manners and helping out around the house! Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bears-Chairs-Shirley-Parenteau/dp/076363588X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1312144306&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Bears on Chairs&lt;/a&gt; by Shirley Parenteau  A cute story about how bears work together to solve a problem.  Great discussions on sharing can ensue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, manners and courtesy are things that need to be taught explicitly.  You have to PRACTICE and MODEL, MODEL, MODEL for your kids!!  Discuss every situation and ask questions that can help them figure out what to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More ideas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anticipate situations where your child may not act in a polite way.  Birthday parties can be difficult for small children, especially siblings of the birthday kid.  Some kids have a hard time when other kids are getting attention.  Act it out beforehand.  Play "Birthday Party" and have kids give each other "presents" (we wrap ours in blankets) and practice being glad for each other when another child gets a present.  Do the same thing and have the present opener practice gratitude for the gift.  We do this in a scripted way.  The present opener must look the giver in the eye, say their name, and say "thank you for the gift."  Practice makes perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started giving my preschooler "do-overs."  When she speaks in a tone of voice that is not polite, I say "Why don't you try that again?"  Because we've talked about it, she knows that whining or yelling is not appropriate.  We don't even yell "Please get me a drink."  Tone is important.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/0_the-generous-child-how-to-teach-generosity_65721.bc"&gt;A great article &lt;/a&gt;on teaching generosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discuss actions of the characters in books you read and movies you watch.  For example, Woody in Toy Story does not use kind words or a kind tone.  Get your child thinking about it.  Don't worry that bringing it up will make them copy the behavior.  Set firm limits.  "Shut-up you idiot" is not something we say to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise! Praise! PRAISE!  Try and notice every time your child uses good manners, is polite, is generous, and praise them!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write thank-you notes for everything! Gifts, play-dates, or other special things need to be acknowledged and is a great way to teach your child gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep a family gratitude journal.  Brainstorm things as a family once a week, or more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1514524151803796918?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1514524151803796918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1514524151803796918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1514524151803796918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1514524151803796918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-to-read-thursday-5-manners.html' title='Things to read Thursday #5: manners'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8581218599448580259</id><published>2011-07-31T13:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:52:09.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'>Baby quilt!  TADA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-djJO6Rw25Is/TjW_XMPXCMI/AAAAAAAACWY/-ppTi7q4IRw/s1600/quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-djJO6Rw25Is/TjW_XMPXCMI/AAAAAAAACWY/-ppTi7q4IRw/s320/quilt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635620913867589826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the front of my baby's quilt.  Just need to quilt and bind!  I love the green, yellow, and blue.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the pic isn't awesome.  Camera phone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8581218599448580259?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8581218599448580259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8581218599448580259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8581218599448580259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8581218599448580259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-quilt-tada.html' title='Baby quilt!  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I also didn't want surgery.  I ended up with pitocin, an epidural, pushing for two hours, and feeling oh-so-grateful when she finally came out (thanks to the doc pushing on the top of my stomach.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned a lot since then.  When preparing for the birth of my 2nd baby girl, I went a little crazy with the research.  I was VERY intellectually prepared to have her.  And I WAS going to do it naturally.  Because that's what good moms do.  And I didn't really enjoy the feeling of helplessness with DD1's birth.  I wanted to GIVE birth, not just lay there feeling nothing until it was time to purple push and hopefully get a baby out!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I actually gave birth.  And boy, did I feel it!  Labor was fine, but pushing DD2 out was definitely painful.  And I remember the fantasies I had about a peaceful birth being completely crushed.  No wonder most women choose not to feel it!  At that point I wasn't sure I would ever have a natural birth again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now DD3's birth is imminent!  She's coming!  Am I ready?  What am I going to do?  With this birth, my main goal is to have no regrets.  I plan an unmedicated birth in a hospital.  I have a great midwife who is amazing, and who has helped me prepare mentally and emotionally.  (I've been prepared intellectually for a while!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I still catch myself thinking that all women should give birth naturally.  I know this is wrong.  A woman should have a baby however she wants.  I thought &lt;a href="http://www.sweetsalty.com/sweetsalty/2009/10/15/one-day-in-a-life.html"&gt;this post &lt;/a&gt;explained, in a powerful way, that giving birth may not actually be the defining point in a woman's life as a mother!  What a great perspective.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess the point of this post is for me to share that birth is wonderful.  Powerful.  Beautiful.  But I look forward to it more as a gateway to bringing another person into our family rather than a transforming, life-changing moment in and of itself.  Of course birth transforms you, but I will not feel guilty if my birth isn't the spiritual amazing event that some women describe.  I know that once I am holding my new daughter in my arms, I'll be holding a little bit of heaven.  And that is enough!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5784889786323332670?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5784889786323332670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5784889786323332670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5784889786323332670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5784889786323332670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/birth.html' title='Birth'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-790380897000003510</id><published>2011-07-28T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:44:27.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Things to read Thursday #4</title><content type='html'>Im typing this from my iPod, so I won't be including links. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about some books that have changed my life and motivated me.  So, starting with the most influential, I provide you with a list of 5 non-fiction books that every person should read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  The Book of Mormon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dave Ramsey's Total Money Makeover (wish I'd read it 5 years earlier!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Hence Goer's The Thinking Woman's Guide to a better birth.  Even if you aren't a woman, or arent pregnant, this book has startling implications for health care in America!  What's that?  Doctors actually perform procedures for mOney or convenience and not because it is best for the patient?!  No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Taking charge of your fertility.  How many people actually understand the dynamics of a Woman's cycle.  Men should read this too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  The China Study by Colin Campbell.  Re-think everything you think you know about nutrition!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-790380897000003510?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/790380897000003510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=790380897000003510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/790380897000003510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/790380897000003510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-to-read-thursday-4.html' title='Things to read Thursday #4'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8306640725421438447</id><published>2011-07-21T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:44:27.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Things to read Thursday #3</title><content type='html'>Theme: Rhyme Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love nursery rhymes over here, and Dr. Suess is, of course, a big hit (although I made the mistake of checking out Hunches in Bunches once.  Oh, how I despised that book, and of course DD1 loved it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are my top pics for fun picture books for the kiddies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  One fish, Two fish, red fish, blue fish, by Dr. Suess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  There was an Old Woman Who Lived in a Boot by Linda Smith, illustrated by Jane Manning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Tomie DePaola's Baa Baa Black Sheep.  Both of my girls love this one, and I enjoy his illustrations.  He has a great book about popcorn, but I'll save that for another post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Anything by Jack Prelutsky or X.J.Kennedy.  Great kid's poets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I am a huge fan of Emily Dickinson, so I reccommend any of her poetry!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a great Sci-Fi for young adults and older:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nancyfarmerwebsite.com/house-of-scorpion.html"&gt;The House of the Scorpion by Nancy Farmer&lt;/a&gt;.  I LOVE this book.  That's all I will say because you should just read it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8306640725421438447?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8306640725421438447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8306640725421438447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8306640725421438447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8306640725421438447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-to-read-thursday-3.html' title='Things to read Thursday #3'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3271731285348193234</id><published>2011-07-20T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:02:53.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whit's Jewels</title><content type='html'>My sister &lt;a href="http://littlebitoflytle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Whit&lt;/a&gt; and her hubs recently moved to "Misery" to begin med school.  She has a talent for crafting beautiful jewelry and is hoping to use her hobby to make ends meet so she can finish her LPN degree.  Check out her site. Buy some jewelry!  :)&lt;br /&gt;http://whitsjewels.weebly.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://whitsjewels.weebly.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1182.photobucket.com/albums/x444/whitlytle/IMG_1051-1-1-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3271731285348193234?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3271731285348193234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3271731285348193234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3271731285348193234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3271731285348193234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/whits-jewels.html' title='Whit&apos;s Jewels'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-7710299191976720710</id><published>2011-07-17T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:45:20.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Baby quilt.</title><content type='html'>I have been looking for a while for an easy baby quilt pattern.  I want to make this little girl I'm having her own baby quilt.  I found &lt;a href="http://www.momfetti.com/2010/08/modern-baby-quilt-tutorial.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;pattern, and I can't wait to get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some material a while ago in bright green, yellow, and dark blue.  I will post pictures of how it turns out!  :)  4-5 more weeks until she gets here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-7710299191976720710?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/7710299191976720710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=7710299191976720710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7710299191976720710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7710299191976720710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-quilt.html' title='Baby quilt.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5378719019263398602</id><published>2011-07-15T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:58:01.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth about OCD</title><content type='html'>I have been wanting to post about this for some time.  This post is meant to inform, not criticize.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was thinking about depression and anxiety disorders.  Many people I know are under the impression that 1) depression and anxiety are "all in your head," and/or 2) depression/anxiety are embarassing problems that should be kept private.   Why is it that we feel the need to hide mental disorders?  Why is it that, if diagnosed with cancer, people will share that news in order to find support and strength, but upon realizing they suffer from a disease that can be so debilitating, they choose to suffer in silence?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm breaking the silence.  I have OCD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My diagnosis came as a huge relief, about five years ago.  I had been struggling with obsessive thoughts and was starting to worry that I was truly psychotic.  The resulting depression was difficult to handle, and it was only a couple of weeks before I sought help, in the form of scheduling an appointment with a therapist at the university I attended.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I discussed what was going on with the therapist, it became quickly apparent to her that I had OCD.  She reassured me that I wasn't psychotic and explained her diagnosis.  Talk about instant relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I came across an article on Babycenter.com, and I wanted to share their definition of OCD, because I feel that it is concise and captures how debilitating Obsessive Compulsive Disorder can be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OCD sufferers see danger everywhere, leading them to wash their hands until they are raw or check their door locks incessantly. Some also perform ritualistic behaviors to protect themselves from having bad thoughts. They may hide the knives or avoid the kitchen in an effort to ward off thoughts of harming the baby. Some women may avoid basic care, refusing to bathe their baby out of fear of thoughts about death by drowning.   Unlike moms with postpartum psychosis (PPP) women with postpartum OCD are repulsed by these thoughts of harming their baby and know not to act on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: If you ever feel compelled to act on these thoughts, seek professional help immediately. You may have what's known as postpartum psychosis, a severe yet rare illness characterized by hallucinations, bizarre thinking, paranoia, mania, delusions, and suicidal impulses. PPP requires immediate medical intervention because of the increased risk of suicide for the mother and harm to the baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't want to hurt any feelings, but if we focus on semantics, then we shouldn't say "Oh, I'm so OCD, I just can't stand it when the pillows are crooked."  Please don't use the term "OCD" in this way, as it is medically incorrect and minimalizes the true anxiety and depression that OCD sufferers deal with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have to have things "just so," or can't stand it when there is the slightest clutter because it messes with your &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Feng_shui"&gt;fung shui&lt;/a&gt;, then just tell yourself you're anal retentive and you should probably not let it bother you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what Wikipedia has to say about OCD: &lt;em&gt;Obsessive–compulsive disorder (OCD) is an anxiety disorder characterized by intrusive thoughts that produce uneasiness, apprehension, fear, or worry, by repetitive behaviors aimed at reducing the associated anxiety, or by a combination of such obsessions and compulsions. Symptoms of the disorder include &lt;strong&gt;excessive &lt;/strong&gt;washing or cleaning; repeated checking; extreme hoarding; preoccupation with sexual, violent or religious thoughts; aversion to particular numbers; and nervous rituals, such as opening and closing a door a certain number of times before entering or leaving a room. These symptoms can be alienating and time-consuming, and often cause severe emotional and financial distress. The acts of those who have OCD may appear paranoid and potentially psychotic. However, OCD sufferers generally recognize their obsessions and compulsions as irrational, and may become further distressed by this realization.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that there are nearly as many people diagnosed with OCD as with asthma or Diabetes meletus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a couple "relapses" with my OCD.  I don't need to tell you the particular thoughts that cause me severe anxiety.  However, I can say that no amount of telling myself that these thoughts are irrational does any good.  I just have to "ride the wave" of the thoughts, or even force myself to think them until my anxiety lessens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way OCD was described to me by my therapist was this: People with OCD, for some reason, don't have the same filter in their brain to intrusive thought.  A normal person can think "Oh, what if I drove in to oncoming traffic?" and there would be no problem.  They can filter that thought right out.  But someone with OCD becomes so anxious about the thought that they replay the scene in their mind until it causes so much fear and tension.  They have to react with certain "rituals" in order to cope with the anxiety.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally don't have "rituals" that I perform.  On a scale of 1-10 my OCD is probably a 3 at worst.  But it is something I deal with in my life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you or someone you know suffer from anxiety or depression?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5378719019263398602?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5378719019263398602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5378719019263398602' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5378719019263398602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5378719019263398602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/truth-about-ocd.html' title='The truth about OCD'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1747150448033204076</id><published>2011-07-14T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:44:27.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Things to read Thursday #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been a long long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my book picks for this week, along with activities: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theme: Butterflies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Book: &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fancy-Nancy-Butterfly-Jane-Oconnor/dp/0061235881/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310339850&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Fancy Nancy: Bonjour, Butterfly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fancy-Nancy-Butterfly-Jane-Oconnor/dp/0061235881/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310339850&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt; by Jane O'connor, illustrated by Robin Preiss Glasser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not the best pick if you haven't got a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;Ideas:&lt;br /&gt;1. Create your own butterfly ballet&lt;br /&gt;2.  Butterfly art&lt;br /&gt;3.  Visit a butterfly garden&lt;br /&gt;4.  Have abutterfly party and have your little one write or illustrate the invites.&lt;br /&gt;5.  If you're into &lt;a href="http://www.teachervision.fen.com/tv/printables/harpercollins/fancy-nancy-butterfly-event.pdf"&gt;printables&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My three-year-old got really into reading about butterflies after Bonjour Butterfly, so we checked out a bunch of non-fiction butterfly books from the library.  This one was our favorite, due to the rhyming, simple concepts, and fun pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Oh-My-Butterfly-Butterflies/dp/0375828826"&gt;Non-fiction &lt;em&gt;My, Oh My--A Butterfly!: All About Butterflies &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(Cat in the Hat's Learning Library)&lt;br /&gt;1.  Go on a butterfly scavenger hunt.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Go on a nature walk and use a stick as a probicus to "sip" nectar from flower.&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a comment with an idea you did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have older kids who like to experiment try this book: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pets-Jar-Collecting-Animals-Science/dp/0140491864/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310340441&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Pets in a Jar &lt;/a&gt;by Seymour Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_i_0_23?url=search-alias%3Dstripbooks&amp;amp;field-keywords=butterfly+picture+books&amp;amp;sprefix=butterfly+picture+books"&gt;list &lt;/a&gt;of butterfly picture books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-6 weeks until my baby comes, still limited computer access.  Hopefully I can post more regularly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1747150448033204076?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1747150448033204076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1747150448033204076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1747150448033204076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1747150448033204076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-to-read-thursday-2.html' title='Things to read Thursday #2'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1082066800175775722</id><published>2011-05-05T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:31:00.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Things to read Thursday</title><content type='html'>Teaching elementary school introduced me to a huge variety of children's books.  Today I would like to feature a favorite picture book, a non-fiction book, and a favorite chapter book, with ideas to incorporate these books into activities with your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0399237941?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=brimfucurios-20&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=390957&amp;creativeASIN=0399237941"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falling for Rapunzel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a delightful book this was, and a great twist on the traditional fairy tale.  If you are going to watch "Tangled" with your kids, I suggest finding a variety of Rapunzel books for some fun compare/contrast activities.  &lt;a href="http://www.brimfulcuriosities.com/2010/11/rapunzel-picture-books-childrens.html"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;is a great site to give you some ideas.  &lt;br /&gt;Activities to do before/during/after reading Falling for Rapunzel:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Talk about communication.  Do you ever hear each other incorrectly?  What kinds of situations can arise because of miscommunications?  Great time for listening practice.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Rhyming words games are great activities, and the fun rhyming in this books is a great way to point out word families and words that sound the same.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Act out the book.  Dress up and be sure to have a part for everyone!  &lt;br /&gt;4.  A puppet show is always fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Weather-Seymour-Simon/dp/068817521X"&gt;Weather &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seymour_Simon_(author)"&gt;Seymour Simon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't heard of Seymour Simon?  Well, all of his books are highly recommended, especially for ages 8+.  I've read this book with my 3 year old, but we mostly just look at pictures.  However, this is a great book to start introducing weather concepts to younger children.  &lt;br /&gt;1.  Observe the different kinds of clouds.  Are they fluffy or wispy, dark or light?  Give your child the name for those kinds of clouds!  I'm a huge fan of teaching vocabulary early.  And if you wonder at whether the clouds are cumulous or numbus or stratus clouds every time you go outside, both you and your child will quickly remember the different types.  And you'll teach them to be careful observers of their surroundings! You can also point out whether it is "mostly sunny," "mostly cloudy," ect.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Science is SO MUCH FUN!!!  Here is a great site with some fun weather experiments: &lt;a href="http://eo.ucar.edu/webweather/activities.html"&gt;Science activities&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Brainpop.com is an amazing website I used all the time in the classroom!  You can get a free trial to view some fun weather cartoon educational videos.  Or, it's $80 a year to subscribe to unlimited videos.  I'm considering doing this once we officially start "home pre-school" in the fall.  I'm not in any way affiliated with Brainpop, I just love their videos on every subject imaginable!&lt;br /&gt;4.  Have your child keep a journal recording the different types of clouds they see, complete with illustrations!  You can even have them find and print pictures online to have them practice cutting and gluing if they need to work on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-House-Big-Woods-No/dp/0064400018"&gt;Little House in the Big Woods &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Laura Ingalls Wilder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom read the first few Little House books to me as a small child, and to this day I still love me a good frontier/pioneer/homesteading story!  Some ideas for this book:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Play "what would it be like" and imagine different scenarios from the book and how you would have reacted.&lt;br /&gt;2.  There are lots of imaginative play opportunities from this book!&lt;br /&gt;3.  Some ideas other people came up with, because, hey, why re-invent the wheel?  &lt;a href="http://www.sdcoe.net/score/little/littletg.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gardenofpraise.com/lesson9.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.laurasprairiehouse.com/education/bigwoods/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1082066800175775722?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1082066800175775722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1082066800175775722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1082066800175775722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1082066800175775722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-to-read-thursday.html' title='Things to read Thursday'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4098732124044006716</id><published>2011-05-02T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T05:37:00.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><title type='text'>Times and seasons</title><content type='html'>Ok, I actually really love technology.  But, I do have some regrets.  Such as the amount of time I spent blogging when The Girl was a baby.  I don't regret recording so much of her life, but I definitely could have been more productive during nap time, or at least taken more naps myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as a sleep deprived soon-to-be mother-of-three, and without a computer most of the time, I find that I am completely enjoying being offline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you an example.  When I had computer/internet access all day, I would create to-do lists on Google Calendar.  I loved it!  BUT, every time I got on the computer to check something off or see what else I needed to do, I would spend 10, 20, 30 minutes because I would get distracted by Amazon, Facebook, or blogs.  Now I don't spend hours a day on the computer when I should be with my kids, napping, or cleaning.  I might spend a few minutes in the evenings catching up, but that is pretty much it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, going offline has been great.  I don't miss it!  I can still check recipes and my email on the Ipod touch, but it is too much of a pain to do much else on that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I've thought about is that there are a number of things I would like to write about.  I have a posts in the works about infertility/adoption/infant loss, and I want to write more about parenting, homeschooling, media, what I learn from my scriptures, and things like that, but there isn't time.  So I have come to determine that this is not the season of my life for being a prolific blogger.  And that is ok.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might I add, I am much more effective without my to-do lists. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4098732124044006716?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4098732124044006716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4098732124044006716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4098732124044006716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4098732124044006716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/05/times-and-seasons.html' title='Times and seasons'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2425604094442515201</id><published>2011-05-01T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:07:11.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vineyard</title><content type='html'>The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints has great service opportunity online for it's members.  Check it out &lt;a href="http://vineyard.lds.org"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2425604094442515201?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2425604094442515201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2425604094442515201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2425604094442515201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2425604094442515201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/05/vineyard.html' title='The Vineyard'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8285734811862892769</id><published>2011-04-16T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T13:21:35.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Lance, Julie, and Zachary</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lanceandjulieadopt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img 3 src="http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn89/nataliehumpherys/2011_button2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/img 3&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Julie and her family are hoping to add to their family through the miracle that is ADOPTION!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We LOVE adoption!  We have had an amazing experience filled with love, joy, and gratitude through witnessing the adoption of Lance &amp; Julie's son Zachary.  He is their son, and there is no doubt that Heavenly Father meant him to be in their family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would write three different posts to help educate about three topics that most of us don't know how to respond to: 1)Infertility, 2) Adoption, 3)Infant and pregnancy loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've thought a lot recently about infertility, pregnancy (duh!) and how important it is to be sensitive to others.  Julie and Lance found out about their infertility right after my first baby was born.  Of course they were so happy for my husband and me, but I worried endlessly about saying the right thing, or that my sister would hate me.  When I became pregnant with my 2nd baby 10 months later, Julie was one of the first people I told, I wanted to make sure she could be as much a part of my pregnancy as she wanted, and that she knew I would be open with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, Julie wrote &lt;a href="http://lanceandjulie.blogspot.com/2011/04/niaw-bust-myth.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;post about infertility.  I recommend reading it, especially to learn how to be more sensitive to couples who are facing this trial.  Last month, the LDS Ensign published &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ensign/2011/04/faith-and-infertility?lang=eng"&gt;a great article &lt;/a&gt;about infertility.  Infertility is so much more common than we realize.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things I have learned about infertility over the last few years:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;Never, ever, ever (EVER) judge anyone&lt;/strong&gt; because of how many kids they do/don't have or how long they are "waiting" to have kids.  So many couples keep their infertility private.  They are embarassed, because it is such a personal thing, and so they may say things like "Oh, we're waiting until we're more settled/have more money/have a home/done with school/etc."  When really, they are waiting for conception to occur, for clomid or artificial insemination to work, for the funds for invitro, or for the right time/funds/resources to begin the arduous and painful adoption process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;strong&gt;Be sensitive&lt;/strong&gt;.  I have learned this the hard way.  Imagine how difficult it must be when you would give ANYTHING to be pregnant, and all your friends can talk about it pregnancy, and how horrible and difficult it is.  Don't whine about pregnancy to your friends who struggle with infertility.  Whine to your mom or something.  Don't post it on Facebook (I would say a good rule of thumb is to not whine on facebook anyway, it is just annoying and may give people an incorrect impression of you).  Maybe you can blog about it, but even then, be careful.  If the person isn't your best friend, just steer clear of in-depth pregnancy talk unless they ask.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I tried with my last pregnancy not to whine to Julie.  Luckily I have easy pregnancies.  Even so, Whitney and I were pregnant at the same time and Julie &amp; Lance were still waiting to be approved for adoption, so it was incredibly difficult for her to be around us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other specific things to be sensitive about:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Going on and on about how certain children look just like their parents.  It's salt in the wound of a couple who will never have a child with their "genes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Saying "Oh, I'd rather adopt, that is so much easier than being pregnant and giving birth."  You might as well tatoo "I'm totally ignorant about adoption and the emotional hell adoptive parents go through" on your forehead.  Seriously.  Don't say that.  Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* "You are so strong, I could never do that," while well-intentioned, can be a hurtful thing to say.  I do think my sister and her husband are strong.  But most people haven't seen the tears and the days of depression that accompany a diagnosis of infertility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;strong&gt;Realize that Adoption cures childlessness, it doesn't cure infertility&lt;/strong&gt;.  The only cure for infertility, and the pain that lingers, is pregnancy and giving birth.  It is difficult for many couples to know they will never experience the wonder of pregnancy, even though their hopes for children are met.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that you can't live life worried that everything you say is going to offend someone.  You wouldn't avoid talking about going for a jog with a friend who couldn't walk, especially if that was an important aspect of your life.  You shouldn't totally avoid the subject of pregnancy or childbirth with those who experience infertility.  But the key is to be sensitive.  And really, whining is just not ok.  My favorite quote from Jeffrey R Holland: "There is no situation so bad that whining about it won't make it worse."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8285734811862892769?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8285734811862892769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8285734811862892769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8285734811862892769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8285734811862892769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/04/lance-julie-and-zachary.html' title='Lance, Julie, and Zachary'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5464505648351269363</id><published>2011-03-23T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:02:54.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Smoothie pops</title><content type='html'>Here is a healthy alternative to sugar/water pops.  The Girl LOVES these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoothie Pops&lt;br /&gt;2 cups fruit (frozen or fresh, depending on what you have and what your blender can handle, I have to slightly thaw my froze fruit.&lt;br /&gt;1 C milk (Almond milk is really yummy here, but we always need more fat and protein, so I use whole milk.  Any kind will do, really.)&lt;br /&gt;1 small container yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour smoothie into ice cube trays, and secure plastic wrap on top.  Cut slits with a sharp knife and have the kids insert the popsicle sticks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat whatever leftover smoothie you have, and freeze the pops for about 4-6 hours, until froze.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You can always add spinach.  But, I realized you shouldn't mix dairy, or calcium with spinach because you probably won't absorb the iron.  So use juice instead, and forgo the yogurt.  There are lots of ways to mix these up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5464505648351269363?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5464505648351269363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5464505648351269363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5464505648351269363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5464505648351269363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/smoothie-pops.html' title='Smoothie pops'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3761782985578318337</id><published>2011-03-22T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:01:42.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A list</title><content type='html'>First, I want to mention that I do not believe that how much/little TV your kids watch is an indication of what kind of parent you are.*  We all have different circumstances.  I'm not swearing off TV forever (though I will admit I LOVE having it off.)  After this break, we'll probably watch 30-60 minutes, and it will probably be as rewards for girls doing their jobs and helping out.  I will try not to use it as a babysitter as much.  But if that is what works for you, DO NOT feel guilty.  I had to get to a point where I couldn't let myself feel guilty, I had to keep my sanity.  Mountain winters are hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't believe TV is inherently bad.  The Girl knows all the letters and their sounds thanks to Leap Frog's Letter Factory (she actually had those down by the time she was 2 1/2!)  Mickey Mouse Club House has reinforced a lot of the things I've taught her, and Little Einsteins is just fun, not to mention the classical music and art that show introduces small children to!  But too much of anything is not good.  And that is the point we are at!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...Spring is coming!  And with it we will have so many more things to do than play outside!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where I need some help.  We could have many yucky weather days ahead of us, and I though I would compile a list of fun things to do instead of watching TV.  What has worked for you on those days when you say "no TV" and your kids keep whining for a show?  What activities do your kids LOVE?  Leave me a comment and I will put together a list, or blog about it and I will link to your blog!  Let's help each other.  I think Babycenter.com has great ideas for all sorts of things, and a lot of the homeschooling/preschool blogs have perfect boredom busters!  And sometimes just getting down and playing make believe with my kids is the only thing to quench the whining.  And quite frankly, I think they'd rather play with me than watch TV anyway.  (Not to be cocky, but they love me...most of the time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to have a list of 100 different things to do that are easy to put together.  Will you help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Though I have heard of parents who put their babies in a high chair all day in front of a TV.  There is a point where it reaches neglect, but I doubt any of us have problems with that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3761782985578318337?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3761782985578318337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3761782985578318337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3761782985578318337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3761782985578318337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/list.html' title='A list'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-9019676222354570855</id><published>2011-03-21T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T09:03:00.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No TV week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After a complete meltdown by The Girl (DD1) last Saturday, because I wouldn't let her watch ANOTHER show, I decided it was time for action.  We've watched a lot of tv/movies this winter.  And I mean a lot.  Are you aware of the AAP's recommendation for media?  Well, we met or surpassed that most days this winter.  It was clear that The Girl was addicted to watching shows, and it's almost scary to see how transfixed Sweet C (barely 18 months) gets any time the TV is on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our first full day of no TV.  It is probably the first time in the last 3 years we have not turned any tv or movies on.  Actually, we have an old TV and don't have cable or a converter box, so we don't get TV service.  But we didn't turn any movies on.  And do you know what?  I liked it.  It was nice.  It felt good and we played together, read LOTS of books (which is typical in our home anyway), and just enjoyed the relative quiet.  The Girl was made well aware of the NO TV for a week rule, and she didn't whine ONCE about watching a show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week we will be TV-free.  Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-9019676222354570855?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/9019676222354570855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=9019676222354570855' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/9019676222354570855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/9019676222354570855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-tv-week.html' title='No TV week'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3218749431118630418</id><published>2011-03-21T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T07:19:59.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>This week's activities</title><content type='html'>An inspiring message I found on a friend's blog:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;If I had my child to raise all over again, I'd build self-esteem first and the house later. I'd finger paint more and point the finger less. I would do less correcting and more connecting. I'd take my eyes off my wathc and watch with my eyes. I'd take more hikes and fly more kites. I'd stop playing serious and seriously play. I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars. I'd do more hugging and less tugging&lt;/em&gt;." ~&lt;strong&gt;Diane Loomans &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things to do with my girlies this week:&lt;br /&gt;1.Play dress-up and act out a book&lt;br /&gt;2. Memorize the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/pgp/a-of-f/1?lang=eng"&gt;4th Article of Faith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Make up silly rhymes and illustrate them together. The more absurd, the better. ("The fat cat ate the hat. Then the rat ate the fat cat who ate the hat...") This activity will teach your child to listen for words that sound the same and to identify rhyming patterns.&lt;br /&gt;4. Make pumpkin wheat honey muffins together.  (Recipe below)&lt;br /&gt;5. Go on a Spring Time scavenger Hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUMPKIN HONEY WHEAT MUFFINS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ cups whole wheat flour &lt;br /&gt;1 ½ cups white flour&lt;br /&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp. pumpkin pie spice&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. (heaping) all spice&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ tsp. baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;15 oz. can pumpkin puree&lt;br /&gt;1 cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;½ cup honey&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate chips (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Place muffin liners or grease and flour muffin pan(s) (makes between 24 and 30 muffins).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. In a large bowl, stir together the flours, sugar, spices, baking powder, baking soda and salt. Make a well in the center of dry ingredients, and put in eggs, pumpkin, oil, and honey. Mix until dry ingredients are absorbed. Fold in chocolate chips if desired (1-2 cups). Fill muffin cups about 2/3 full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bake for 18-22 minutes in preheated oven, or until the tops of muffins spring back when lightly touched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3218749431118630418?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3218749431118630418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3218749431118630418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3218749431118630418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3218749431118630418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-weeks-activities.html' title='This week&apos;s activities'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6369952254153420321</id><published>2011-03-13T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T18:22:53.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger paint link &amp; activity plan</title><content type='html'>Due to our recent purchase, I'm not allowed to buy anything for the next year.  Yeah, I took a chunk of the money we had saved for a minivan to buy my piano.  But already I think DH is convinced it was a good purchase.  (I hope!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,we don't have fingerpaints, so I googled "Homemade fingerpaints" and found &lt;a href="http://www.creativekidsathome.com/activities/activity_42.html#Original%20Fingerpaint"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;link. I don't have cornstarch, so I'll use the recipe that calls for just flour and water.  I know The Girl (DD1) will love this, and I hope Sweet C (DD2) won't eat it.  But if she does, it isn't toxic!  We should try pudding painting sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I solved our rolling pin dilemna (remember that I wanted a rolling pin for The Girl to use with her Play Doh?) by purchasing 2 1" dowls from the craft store.  Rolling pin total: $.50 each!  Suh-weet!  And it works great, I didn't sand it or anything, and the Play Doh doesn't stick.  We'll have to see if it works as well for homemade play dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would just plan 5 activities for the week, to do each day.  I'm struggling to keep up with the actual Montessori preschool/tot school stuff, and I think it would be better just to have ideas of things to do.  My goal is 1 hour or less of TV each day, and 2 hours or more of playing outside, at least when it's above 45 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Activities for the week:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Finger paint&lt;br /&gt;2.  Nature collage (after a nature scavenger hunt, of course!)&lt;br /&gt;3.  Write and illustrate our own story&lt;br /&gt;4.  Field trip (I'm thinking I'll call the firestation, which is close, and see if we can visit.)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Put on a couple puppet shows.  (I have puppets, we just need to utilize these more frequently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to try to be more consistent with circle time each day, and be better about using the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e59c5f74db46c010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;locale=0&amp;sourceId=15e5c106dac20110VgnVCM100000176f620a____"&gt;Book of Mormon Reader &lt;/a&gt;each day to read to my girlies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6369952254153420321?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6369952254153420321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6369952254153420321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6369952254153420321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6369952254153420321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/finger-paint-link-activity-plan.html' title='Finger paint link &amp; activity plan'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4123216651907294422</id><published>2011-03-12T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T15:13:19.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things...</title><content type='html'>1. Our hard drive got fried.  Like, we could hear it sizzling.  So I have only &lt;em&gt;little &lt;/em&gt;computer access until we get a new one, which is not a top priority.  lol.  I actually love being offline, it helps me keep my priorities straight.  And I still have our Ipod Touch, so I'm not TOO disconnected.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I bought a piano today.  A digital.  I love it.  I'm so excited.  My girls enjoyed playing it today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  A few things on my to-do list this week:  &lt;br /&gt;a)find out the gender of our baby, &lt;br /&gt;b)finger paint with my girls, &lt;br /&gt;c)host playgroup&lt;br /&gt;d)quit playgroup, because it is too much stress (it is a "drop your kid off" kind of play group, which just doesn't jive with my Girl being barely 3, and it doesn't remotely help with my need for adult socializing). &lt;br /&gt;e) play my piano at least an hour a day (I've played since I was 8, but haven't had a piano since I moved away from home last decade.  I'm a little rusty.)&lt;br /&gt;f) find some piano students, to help convince DH that this was a good investment.&lt;br /&gt;g) start cutting out felt for my quiet book pages.  Deadline for finishing the pages: April 15th!&lt;br /&gt;h)  SMILE.  A LOT!  &lt;br /&gt;i) make dinner and a banana cream pie for hubby on his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4.  I've been really grumpy lately.  By lately, I mean for the last month or so.  Or maybe the last year?  I don't know, but I have got to break this cycle of grumpiness.  I'm hoping the warmer weather will banish sickness from our home.  Which would improve my mood drastically.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I'd like to start walking 2 miles a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  My toddler was diagnosed with RSV this week.  Good thing she isn't tiny any more!  Sheesh! We really haven't been healthy for more than a week at a time this winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I've done Montessori stuff the last two weeks, but I can't access the pictures on our fried hard drive.  Sob.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4123216651907294422?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4123216651907294422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4123216651907294422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4123216651907294422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4123216651907294422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/few-things.html' title='A few things...'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5532082646487909930</id><published>2011-03-01T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:08:47.585-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Spring is coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;DEAR March, come in!  &lt;br /&gt;How glad I am!  &lt;br /&gt;I looked for you before.  &lt;br /&gt;Put down your hat—  &lt;br /&gt;You must have walked—          &lt;br /&gt;How out of breath you are!  &lt;br /&gt;Dear March, how are you?  &lt;br /&gt;And the rest?  &lt;br /&gt;Did you leave Nature well?  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, March, come right upstairs with me,        &lt;br /&gt;I have so much to tell!  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;I got your letter, and the bird’s;  &lt;br /&gt;The maples never knew  &lt;br /&gt;That you were coming,—I declare,  &lt;br /&gt;How red their faces grew!         &lt;br /&gt;But, March, forgive me—  &lt;br /&gt;And all those hills  &lt;br /&gt;You left for me to hue;  &lt;br /&gt;There was no purple suitable,  &lt;br /&gt;You took it all with you.          &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Who knocks? That April!  &lt;br /&gt;Lock the door!  &lt;br /&gt;I will not be pursued!  &lt;br /&gt;He stayed away a year, to call  &lt;br /&gt;When I am occupied.         &lt;br /&gt;But trifles look so trivial  &lt;br /&gt;As soon as you have come,  &lt;br /&gt;That blame is just as dear as praise  &lt;br /&gt;And praise as mere as blame.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Emily Dickinson's poetry!  Today, when I remembered it was March 1, this was the first thing that came to my mind!  I don't want to wish time away, but I am so glad spring is coming.  Although, here in Utah, we've probably got at least a few snow storms left before summer.  (We often have freak snow storms in April, May, or sometimes even June!!  Gotta love this Rocky Mountain weather!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEnUUqjurXU/TW1POWYiXeI/AAAAAAAACFA/nSyUQ-mUyZI/s1600/P1020168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEnUUqjurXU/TW1POWYiXeI/AAAAAAAACFA/nSyUQ-mUyZI/s320/P1020168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579202621327171042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am with my kiddos last spring! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I first came accross this poem in the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Poetry-Young-People-Emily-Dickinson/dp/0806906359"&gt;Emily Dickinson: Poetry for Young People&lt;/a&gt;.  I bought the entire series of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0806919566/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_2?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;pf_rd_i=0806906359&amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;pf_rd_r=0PBNAWMYFS98RZG355CT"&gt;Poetry for Young People &lt;/a&gt;while I was teaching school, and I have never regretted it!  Shakespeare, Frost, Poe, Whitman, and even Lewis Carrol.  And each poem has definitions of some of the more difficult or archaic words.  Let's face it, one of the reasons poetry can be difficult to comprehend is because we don't use many of the same words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about poetry reminds me of an activity I did with my 5th graders to help improve their reading fluency and expression.  One of their reading assignments during &lt;a href="http://olc.spsd.sk.ca/de/pd/instr/strats/guided/guided.html"&gt;guided reading rotations &lt;/a&gt;was for them to pick a poem (from The Highwayman to Shel Silverstein.  They could pick ANYTHING!)  Every Friday, we held a "Poetry Off."  Everyone performed by reading their poem (they were NOT allowed to memorize) and I graded them on &lt;a href="http://www.auburn.edu/~murraba/fluency.html"&gt;fluency &lt;/a&gt;(how fast they read), annunciation, volume (being loud enough to be heard) and expression.  My students LOVED this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry is a great genre to read to your kids from a young age!  Start with Mother Goose.  The Girl loves my Emily Dickinson poems, especially "I'm Nobody."  I adore &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0806919566/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_2?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;pf_rd_i=0806906359&amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;pf_rd_r=0PBNAWMYFS98RZG355CT"&gt;Scranimals &lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Zoo-Doings-Jack-Prelutsky/dp/0688017827/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1299009600&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Zoo Doings&lt;/a&gt; by Jack Prelutsky (who, in my opinion, is a better kid poet than Silverstein.) &lt;em&gt;"Don't ever make the sad mistake of stepping on a sleeping snake.  Because, his jaws might be awake!"  &lt;/em&gt;(from Zoo Doings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this post about spring has turned into a post about poetry.  Ah, spring is so poetic!  I guess that is fitting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5532082646487909930?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5532082646487909930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5532082646487909930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5532082646487909930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5532082646487909930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-is-coming.html' title='Spring is coming!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEnUUqjurXU/TW1POWYiXeI/AAAAAAAACFA/nSyUQ-mUyZI/s72-c/P1020168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6948381414424240460</id><published>2011-02-28T19:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T09:41:55.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montessori'/><title type='text'>Montessori Monday #2</title><content type='html'>I can't find my camera.  Which means I can't find the pictures I took last week.  But I'll explain a couple of the things we did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  We played with a &lt;a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/button-snake.html"&gt;button snake&lt;/a&gt;.  Great. Idea.  I pretty much have bookmarked in my crafts folder every thing that Counting Coconuts has made for her son!  She's my Montessori craft mom hero.  You can also use the colored felt for patterns, sorting, counting, you name it!  I love felt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Speaking of love, and felt, I made some &lt;a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/2011/02/counting-hearts.html"&gt;felt hearts &lt;/a&gt;for Valentine's day and painted numbers on them with fabric puff paint.  I didn't add embellishments, because I wanted her to count out for herself.  DD1 wasn't as interested in the hearts as I hoped.  I had her use some of the googly eyes we had (that I purchased a while ago for a project I haven't started yet) to count. She played with those for an hour, and has since practiced sorting them by size.  It made a cute picture.  Wish I could find my camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  We also played play-doh.  A mini-rolling pin and a variety of cookie cutters are on my wish list.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  DD1 started showing interest in writing her letters.  I can't get her to hold her pencil even remotely correctly, but she'll draw a few letters, and they aren't too bad.  To help with her fine motor, I made some stencils out of old cottage cheese lids.  I'll have to post a tutorial after I find my camera.  Hmmm.  Where is that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm linking to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://onehookwonder.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj305/spaceopera2/MondayButton150.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6948381414424240460?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6948381414424240460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6948381414424240460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6948381414424240460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6948381414424240460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/02/montessori-monday-2.html' title='Montessori Monday #2'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5951576908750752419</id><published>2011-02-23T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T10:09:16.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><title type='text'>Quiet Book Swap</title><content type='html'>I am the queen of unfinished projects. I will gather materials for a big project, start full steam ahead, and fizzle out quickly. That is, unless I have motivation. Things like my baby being due any day, or making a gift for someone else, or working on a project with others are all great motivators for me! I started a quiet book a while ago. I finished (almost) about 3 pages. But I didn't use any interfacing to line the muslin, so the pages were so floppy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm working on a quiet book swap. This will be tons of fun, and we need at least 10-15 people! Details are &lt;a href="http://womeninthescriptures.blogspot.com/2011/02/quiet-book-swap.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (A great blog you should follow, by the way!) Email me with any questions or if you'd like to participate. Depending on how long it takes to get a group together, the deadline will probably be sometime before August. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5951576908750752419?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5951576908750752419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5951576908750752419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5951576908750752419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5951576908750752419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/02/quiet-book-swap.html' title='Quiet Book Swap'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3895694891052197393</id><published>2011-02-22T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T15:38:00.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montessori'/><title type='text'>Wish list</title><content type='html'>I have a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/wishlist/1I9Y6AGLZSN3B/ref=cm_wl_rlist_go"&gt;huge wish list &lt;/a&gt;for Montessori-type games, puzzles, and materials.  One activity set that looks especially fun is this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Learning-Resources-LER6801-Alphabet-Sorters/dp/B0035EQDUY/ref=wl_it_dp_o?ie=UTF8&amp;coliid=I3SARRQP1M0DU0&amp;colid=1I9Y6AGLZSN3B"&gt;Alphabet Soup Sorting &lt;/a&gt;game!  FUN!  I LOVE it.  But I don't want to fork over $36 for it.  Especially because I'm pretty sure I could make something like that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been toying with trying to collect 26 10-oz baking powder containers.  Maybe &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ball-8-Ounce-Plastic-Freezer-Containers/dp/B000SMYZ2O/ref=sr_1_13?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1298331844&amp;sr=8-13"&gt;these &lt;/a&gt;containers would work?  I don't want glass containers, but I think cardboard would be more in line with Montessori thinking than plastic (a big part of Montessori seems to be using quality, real materials.)  Besides, having to buy containers would sort of defeat the purpose of not buying the toy in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to hit up Freecycle?  Anyone want to start collecting baking powder cans for me?  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3895694891052197393?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3895694891052197393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3895694891052197393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3895694891052197393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3895694891052197393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/02/wish-list.html' title='Wish list'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1116690650621841389</id><published>2011-02-21T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:25:15.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montessori'/><title type='text'>Montessori Monday #1</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd keep track of every time I &lt;em&gt;actually &lt;/em&gt;post something about Montessori, on a Monday. If you'd like to know more, there are tons of great blogs, or you can just google "Montessori." I've started reading a couple of books, and hope to compile some information myself, but hey, I'll be proud if I can actually keep up with posting about what we're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I want to mention how cheap (or even FREE) utilizing Montessori concepts with your children can be. I was overwhelmed when I first began looking at blogs and all the cool gadgets people had. But all the things I use are free. Or at least, they were left over from other projects or things I had around the house. You'll see what I mean. You don't need to spend hundreds of dollars to have Montessori play time each day. You don't need to buy an expensive calendar to do circle time, or fancy beads for any activities. It's amazing how, the more you look at what people are doing, the more you see the potential for a Montessori activity in almost an object! (For example: buttons, beads, ice cube trays, rocks, leaves, pillows, straws, empty jars, cups, the list goes on and on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado, here is our general morning rhythm, and what we did today during play time. *Rhythm is not the same as schedule.  I like how flexible we are, and if something doesn't work out one day, I don't beat myself up.  I'm working on consistency right now so my kids can know what to expect, but I like having a general outline, at least for our morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-8 am: wake up and eat&lt;br /&gt;8-9: shower, get dressed, etc (You can use Montessori Practical life here, your child can pick out their own clothes, practice buttoning and zipping, etc)&lt;br /&gt;9-10: Clean a little (dishes, make beds and pray, etc)&lt;br /&gt;10-10:30: Circle time (Calendar, numbers, shapes, songs, and stories, I'm trying to incorporate scripture stories here, but we're still working on getting through the days of the week and the weather, to be honest!) Here is a picture of my homemade calendar, my preschooler helped paint a cut up cardboard box and glue things on. Really easy, totally free!  I also added a space for weather, and number, letter, and shape of the day.  I'd like to start doing a scripture verse every day too! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB8QZLVMmPE/TWLcskVTTWI/AAAAAAAACD8/h_PqkgonMdw/s1600/P1020746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576261946863471970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB8QZLVMmPE/TWLcskVTTWI/AAAAAAAACD8/h_PqkgonMdw/s400/P1020746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtuJfpkBmP4/TWLcsY-gBII/AAAAAAAACD0/9zXdANVbTnE/s1600/P1020745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576261943815046274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BtuJfpkBmP4/TWLcsY-gBII/AAAAAAAACD0/9zXdANVbTnE/s400/P1020745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30-11:00 Activity time. Many people do boxes or trays or other ideas where they have the activities all ready, and have trained their kids to know how to get them out, play, put them away, choose between multiple activities, etc. I'm not there yet. I'm just getting started, and I don't have a "space" for trays or boxes. Work In Progress! But here are some things the kiddos enjoyed today (DD1 just turned 3 and DD2 is 17 months. Yes, our 3rd is due in August. We're crazy. But we sure love them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did play number memory, but DD2 kept trying to grab the cards, so I got the parmesan cheese jar and some straws for her to develop her fine motor skills. DD1 got jealous, ditched the memory game, and tried to take over DD2's activity. So I got out spaghetti noodles and an old garlic powder jar for her (a little small, a little more difficult.) Montessori moms with multiple kids: how do you get them to play together nicely!? ARGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtguZ1Qpp5E/TWLde9TecKI/AAAAAAAACEU/uruNrSDnt44/s1600/P1020861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576262812560158882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtguZ1Qpp5E/TWLde9TecKI/AAAAAAAACEU/uruNrSDnt44/s400/P1020861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j1jiNZVAFDc/TWLdeWKQOfI/AAAAAAAACEM/LoZnx80YXbE/s1600/P1020860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576262802052495858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j1jiNZVAFDc/TWLdeWKQOfI/AAAAAAAACEM/LoZnx80YXbE/s400/P1020860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfRLgw3ETkU/TWLdd-LVMlI/AAAAAAAACEE/jatLc8OwYJE/s1600/P1020859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576262795614564946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfRLgw3ETkU/TWLdd-LVMlI/AAAAAAAACEE/jatLc8OwYJE/s400/P1020859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we got out the pom-poms and some different colored plates to sort colors. That was a hit with DD1, and DD2 enjoyed the parmesan jar with straws again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MuzpUBhzbQ/TWLdf_9rzTI/AAAAAAAACEk/5HaHC33pLwk/s1600/P1020863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576262830453935410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MuzpUBhzbQ/TWLdf_9rzTI/AAAAAAAACEk/5HaHC33pLwk/s400/P1020863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zKBtXBwnfSQ/TWLdfElN5rI/AAAAAAAACEc/XDVs8HYPtQI/s1600/P1020862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576262814513620658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zKBtXBwnfSQ/TWLdfElN5rI/AAAAAAAACEc/XDVs8HYPtQI/s400/P1020862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm linking to: &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://onehookwonder.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj305/spaceopera2/MondayButton150.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1116690650621841389?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1116690650621841389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1116690650621841389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1116690650621841389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1116690650621841389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/02/montessori-monday-1.html' title='Montessori Monday #1'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JB8QZLVMmPE/TWLcskVTTWI/AAAAAAAACD8/h_PqkgonMdw/s72-c/P1020746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8862311823764978153</id><published>2011-02-19T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:25:04.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montessori'/><title type='text'>Montessori Curriculum</title><content type='html'>I have been meaning for weeks to post more about the Monterssori theory of education, and hopefully I will get a weekly post going about what I'm doing with my small fry, but until then, feel free to check out this site: &lt;a href="http://montessori-home-schooling.com/"&gt;Montessori Home-Schooling.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8862311823764978153?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8862311823764978153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8862311823764978153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8862311823764978153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8862311823764978153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/02/montessori-curriculum.html' title='Montessori Curriculum'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5363050980007924178</id><published>2011-02-07T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:25:34.186-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><title type='text'>Women of Destiny</title><content type='html'>I have been wanting to blog about this collection of music for a while, but blogging has taken a back seat lately.  DH is either out of town or working crazy hours until April, so I'm playing single mom for a while.  And to be honest, I'm too tired to blog even when I do have time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received &lt;a href="http://deseretbook.com/Women-Destiny-Songs-Celebrating-Declaration-Relief-Society-Hilary-Weeks/i/4024757"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;CD in High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TVBToqA72mI/AAAAAAAACBM/wNJEv8X_qjw/s1600/women.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TVBToqA72mI/AAAAAAAACBM/wNJEv8X_qjw/s400/women.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571044696995388002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words to many of these songs run through my head frequently, but one song in particularly is especially poignant right now.  I thought I'd share the lyrics.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&lt;br /&gt;She is not a picture on a magazine,&lt;br /&gt;She's the woman just behind you in the checkout line.&lt;br /&gt;She may appear to be common but she mystifies&lt;br /&gt;In all the ways that wisest men and children understand.&lt;br /&gt;For she has eyes that sparkle with her love&lt;br /&gt;And she has a smile that is gentle as a dove.&lt;br /&gt;And no woman from the movies or an ad&lt;br /&gt;Could ever hope to be&lt;br /&gt;As beautiful as she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not a highly honored diplomat&lt;br /&gt;Held responsible to lead the world to peace.&lt;br /&gt;But what she does is &lt;strong&gt;every bit as serious&lt;/strong&gt;Amidst the turmoil everywhere that will never cease.&lt;br /&gt;For she has hands that wipe the tears away&lt;br /&gt;And she has a voice that makes everything ok&lt;br /&gt;And no woman from the papers or TV could ever hope to be&lt;br /&gt;As indespensible as she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it breaks my heart every time I see her wonder&lt;br /&gt;If she means anything in this world that pulls her under.&lt;br /&gt;And she doesn't always see the way that Heaven smiles above her.&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason I try to always tell her that I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For she may not be known for giving millions&lt;br /&gt;To the charities and auctions on the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I believe she's given more than anyone&lt;br /&gt;All the times she's ever had to choose&lt;/strong&gt;To give up sleep, to rock her children every night;&lt;br /&gt;To give her heart to always hold their dreams so tight.&lt;br /&gt;And the best that you or I could ever hope to be&lt;br /&gt;Is as wonderful as she.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5363050980007924178?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5363050980007924178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5363050980007924178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5363050980007924178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5363050980007924178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/02/women-of-destiny.html' title='Women of Destiny'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TVBToqA72mI/AAAAAAAACBM/wNJEv8X_qjw/s72-c/women.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6989474162950985053</id><published>2011-01-17T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:25:26.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Reveal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TTUBKHY1WSI/AAAAAAAACBA/QdGpvzPBdDs/s1600/P1020718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TTUBKHY1WSI/AAAAAAAACBA/QdGpvzPBdDs/s400/P1020718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563354187979643170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these earing holder frames for some of my sisters for Christmas.  I don't have a tutorial, but all you need are:&lt;br /&gt;- an old frame&lt;br /&gt;-sandpaper&lt;br /&gt;-paint color of your choice&lt;br /&gt;-screen (from Home Depot) cut to fit your frame&lt;br /&gt;-hot glue or tacky glue to glue the screen in to the frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sand, paint, glue screen in, and embellish.  Don't forget to add something to hang your creation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6989474162950985053?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6989474162950985053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6989474162950985053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6989474162950985053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6989474162950985053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/01/reveal.html' title='Reveal'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TTUBKHY1WSI/AAAAAAAACBA/QdGpvzPBdDs/s72-c/P1020718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1301031729340452610</id><published>2011-01-17T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T18:42:58.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway</title><content type='html'>My friend Michelle is having a giveaway.  She crafted some beautiful envelopes out of German calendars, so head over to her blog, leave a comment, and you just might win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://michelleglauser.blogspot.com/2011/01/giveaway.html"&gt;http://michelleglauser.blogspot.com/2011/01/giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1301031729340452610?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1301031729340452610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1301031729340452610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1301031729340452610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1301031729340452610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/01/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5880394778519286110</id><published>2011-01-02T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:25:55.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montessori'/><title type='text'>Counting Coconuts</title><content type='html'>I'm a teacher at heart, and sometimes I miss being in a classroom. Thank goodness for church, where I get to teach the 12-13 year old youth! When I think about it, I realize I can apply my training as an educator to my job as a mom. In fact, I'm pretty much obligated to do so! I follow quite a few homeschooling blogs, and while I'm not set on homeschooling my kids, one of my biggest goals as a parent is to provide a quality education for them. By this, I don't necessarily mean memorizing data, but actually inspiring them and giving them the tools for learning and creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the homeschooling blogs I follow focus on specific &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;curriculum&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not saying that's bad: kids need to learn the three "R's", but why should education get in the way of learning? Recently I came across &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Counting Coconuts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which is an amazing blog of a preschool mommy who shares all her amazing ideas! I can't wait to make this month's &lt;a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/search/label/Sensory%20Tubs"&gt;sensory tub&lt;/a&gt;, or make our own &lt;a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-classroom-calendar-circle-time.html"&gt;calendar&lt;/a&gt;. I'm also intrigued by the &lt;a href="http://countingcoconuts.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-things-montessori.html"&gt;Montessori &lt;/a&gt;system, and want to learn more. I had a student my first year teaching who spent his first few years of school at a Montessori school. His reasoning, critical thinking, divergent thinking, and problem solving skills were off the charts (though he was kind of socially inept and drove me crazy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, stop by and check her out, you just might be inspired!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5880394778519286110?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5880394778519286110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5880394778519286110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5880394778519286110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5880394778519286110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2011/01/counting-coconuts.html' title='Counting Coconuts'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3572980284644628019</id><published>2010-12-31T17:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T17:14:44.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women in the Scriptures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://womeninthescriptures.blogspot.com/2009/12/women-in-scripture-challenge.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g176/hlt24/wisbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3572980284644628019?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3572980284644628019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3572980284644628019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3572980284644628019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3572980284644628019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/women-in-scriptures.html' title='Women in the Scriptures'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4956041926109255279</id><published>2010-12-22T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:22:23.888-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The case for Santa</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago DH told our two-year-old that St. Nick was not real.  To say I was mad doesn't begin to cover it.  However, after I cooled down and listened to his perspective, I could understand where he was coming from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, DH never believed in Santa.  He never experienced those magical Christmas Eves of waiting and being unable to sleep due to excitement and anticipation.  Kids at his school received dozens of presents from the Jolley Old Guy, while he received just a few.  I'm grateful that his parents didn't focus on the "getting" of Christmas, because I think that shaped him into the man he is (ie not concerned with material possessions or the "getting.")  He's also burdened by the idea of extrinsic rewards.  Why would we purposely teach our children to be good just to get a reward? (My argument with that is: &lt;strong&gt;isn't the purpose of our lives to be good so we can obtain Eternal Life&lt;/strong&gt;?)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one concern was that people would be mad at me if my children told them that Santa wasn't real.  I've also pondered the reality of lying to my children about some magical being who lives in an unihabitable tundra with a bunch of elves, and who flies a sleigh pulled by flying reindeer.  Do I really want to tell my children that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there is the flip side: Santa Claus is a great symbol for Jesus Christ.  The Savior gave us the greatest gift possible: his life.  And then, in a way no one can comprehend, He was resurrected, giving each one of us the power to eventually conquer death.  Why WOULDN'T I want to teach my children this symbol of Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, what about all the people in the world who aren't even Christian?  Santa obviously doesn't visit them, so that is a major flaw in the logic of Santa (this was made evident to me in an episode of Phineas and Ferb.  They were trying to save Christmas and enlisted the help of their friend, Isabella.  She said "well, I don't celebrate Christmas, since I'm Jewish.  But SURE, I'll help you.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that bugs me is how Santa somehow completely distorts the purpose of Christmas.  I have yet to see a non-religious Christmas show that even mentions Christ.  How can this be?  Santa seems to represent the "magic" of Christmas in a way that totally eliminates the miracle of the Virgin Birth and perfect life of God's own Son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO many conflicting ideas!  What should I do about it?!  I am not a Scrooge.  I LOVE Christmas!  But I HATE the commercialism of it all.  I can't accurately relate how disgusted I am by the advertisements, the store displays, and all the other aspects that completely take Christ out of Christmas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside I am conflicted, but this year I've decided on a plan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Santa brings ONE present.  That is all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we leave a lot to the imagination.  Santa brings one present.  We do not tell stories about Santa.  We don't talk about Reindeer or the North Pole.  Somehow, DD1 has gleaned that information from friends and other sources.  But we don't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, any time we DO mention Santa, we are sure to explain that Santa brings us a present to remind us that Jesus gave us the best gift at all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a magical quality about Santa.  I don't want to take that away from my kids.  But, if they ask "Is Santa real?"  I'm not going to go to great lengths to convince them.  My response will probably be: "What do you think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My question for you is this: What do you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4956041926109255279?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4956041926109255279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4956041926109255279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4956041926109255279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4956041926109255279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/case-for-santa.html' title='The case for Santa'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2333007731019050794</id><published>2010-12-17T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:22:29.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Struttin' my stuff</title><content type='html'>I made this.  Yeah.  I'm that amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQw3iFyrAuI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/C82Umbj8Nk4/s1600/P1020717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQw3iFyrAuI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/C82Umbj8Nk4/s400/P1020717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551873499450770146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQw3h2dU6OI/AAAAAAAAB-I/rPYQceSvCFI/s1600/P1020716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQw3h2dU6OI/AAAAAAAAB-I/rPYQceSvCFI/s400/P1020716.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551873495334709474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I realized that I probably seem really cocky with my crafting.  You have to understand, I've always been the kind of person who thought I couldn't sew.  And here I am, making towels and skirts!  I hope my little niece will like this skirt!  I think I'll make one for my almot 10-year-old sister.  (That's right, she was born when I was in high school!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do a tutorial, but I was too lazy to take pictures.  Just sew some strips together, hem, and add an elastic waistband!  Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, if I sew another one, I will give step-by-step instructions.  And the little flower is SEW easy to make. Ha ha! I'm so punny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2333007731019050794?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2333007731019050794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2333007731019050794' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2333007731019050794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2333007731019050794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/struttin-my-stuff.html' title='Struttin&apos; my stuff'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQw3iFyrAuI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/C82Umbj8Nk4/s72-c/P1020717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-117397332383506387</id><published>2010-12-13T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:38:39.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Easy-Peasy Hooded towel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQZSr25qmcI/AAAAAAAAB84/tLpo7L9zQWM/s1600/P1020690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQZSr25qmcI/AAAAAAAAB84/tLpo7L9zQWM/s400/P1020690.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550214504205949378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to give instructions for how to make this, but I didn't take pictures and I thought it was too confusing to explain without them.  So, just follow &lt;a href="http://www.makeandtakes.com/easy-hooded-bath-towel"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;'s instructions.  And to make the letters, I printed off the letters for the Rag-quilt letters pattern (google it), cut out from fleece (not easy to cut, by the way) and sewed them on.  By the second towel (not pictured) I was better at sewing the letters on.  Don't look too closely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he will like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-117397332383506387?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/117397332383506387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=117397332383506387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/117397332383506387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/117397332383506387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/easy-peasy-hooded-towel.html' title='Easy-Peasy Hooded towel'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TQZSr25qmcI/AAAAAAAAB84/tLpo7L9zQWM/s72-c/P1020690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4330138139857519587</id><published>2010-12-11T11:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T11:56:23.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De-lurk day.</title><content type='html'>When it comes to lurking, I'm a pro.  If you're reading this and you have a public blog, I probably follow your blog on Google Reader, and rarely make comments.  I'm as guilty as you are of lurking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, today I'm inviting you over to my blog, leave a comment, and if you can help me out with the question at the end of &lt;a href="http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-list.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;, please do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De-lurk day begins now (and goes through next Thursday.)  Happy Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4330138139857519587?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4330138139857519587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4330138139857519587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4330138139857519587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4330138139857519587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-lurk-day.html' title='De-lurk day.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3739273396636304964</id><published>2010-12-07T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:00:01.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><title type='text'>Commitment to Motherhood</title><content type='html'>Most of the books and articles I've read about motherhood are from women who, through a great amount of soul-searching and trust in the Lord, grew in to their roles as mothers.  Many have had successful careers and found home-making dull by comparison.  While I love these faith promoting stories, I recently came across an article, written in the 70's, that more closely parallels my own attitude toward my role as a mother.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commitment to Motherhood&lt;br /&gt;By LaRee Farrar     &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My commitment to motherhood began at age four with a rubber doll my father dubbed “Moses.” Moses got a bath every time my baby sister did, and since it was midsummer, bathtime came several times a day. Moses developed large holes. I was crushed. Unfortunately, wartime shortages made him impossible to replace.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own mother was a college graduate and certified nursery school teacher. When she had to earn money, she conducted a nursery school at home, cleaned other people’s homes because she could take me, a toddler, with her, rented part of our home to another family, bottled our garden produce, and sewed our clothes.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I went through school, I found enormous pressures against committed motherhood. In junior high, we were required to write term papers on our careers: motherhood and homemaking were not on the list. When a college acquaintance found out I was majoring in clothing and textiles, he asked, “What do you want to be? A seamstress?” During my sophomore year, a young man asked, “What are you doing here? It doesn’t take brains to make babies.” I once knew a professor who wanted a law requiring women graduates to work outside the home for at least five years to repay taxpayers their investment.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In view of these pressures, I was glad my commitment had begun early. I paid careful attention to diet and exercise from my early teens on, because I wanted to provide my future children with healthy bodies.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my first daughter was born, I returned to my full-time job and found out something else about my commitment as a mother. It had to be full-time. My sitter was very devoted, but we couldn’t tell each other everything we needed to know about my daughter’s development. Five and a half months later I started working half days, but even that part-time commitment was putting priorities in the wrong order for me. When my baby was a year old, I quit work.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I became a full-time mother, I discovered that my former jobs, even though I enjoyed them, were boring by comparison. They shouldn’t have been. One was in a dress shop where I did all the interior and exterior display, worked in receiving and marking, figured open-to-buys, and did sales work and modeling. On a later job I worked as secretary to an editor and a technical writer, finally doing the editor’s job myself and some artwork and writing.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet motherhood was more fulfilling. When working outside the home, I had no control over my immediate environment, which sometimes included profanity, “dirty” jokes, and what I considered low ethical standards. But as a committed, full-time mother I could create an atmosphere of physical and moral beauty within my home, no matter what was outside.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, in my job as a full-time mother, I could put all my knowledge to work instead of bits and pieces of it. In fact, my knowledge of history, philosophy, humanities, chemistry, government, economics, and theology was grossly inadequate. My professors never asked me such questions as: “When was God born?” “Where does money come from?” or “What happens when a cake bakes?” But my three-year-old did.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my job as mother, I discovered that I was often fulfilling one of the most important requirements for a doctoral degree: an original contribution to a field of knowledge. Because each child and each family is different, a complete commitment to motherhood requires that a mother do this repeatedly. Mothers are some of the most interesting people I know.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one commitment that should properly be placed ahead of motherhood, and that is my commitment as a wife. The importance of this commitment became especially clear to me after the birth of our twins when it took all the effort my husband and I could produce just to cope with their basic needs. Fortunately, this situation improved as they grew older, but it made me aware that my commitment to motherhood was best placed in subjection to my commitment as a wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3739273396636304964?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3739273396636304964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3739273396636304964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3739273396636304964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3739273396636304964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/commitment-to-motherhood.html' title='Commitment to Motherhood'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8174160098079172380</id><published>2010-12-07T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:17:00.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Spinach Smoothie</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;1 cup frozen fruit, thawed a little &lt;br /&gt;1 cup packed fresh spinach&lt;br /&gt;3/4 Cup vanilla almond milk or apple juice&lt;br /&gt;1 TBSP chia seeds (optional, they get kind of gelatinous in water, but I like the texture.  Plus, this adds omega 3's and some great nutrients to your smoothie!&lt;br /&gt;1 heaping teaspoon soy protein powder (you can use whey protein powder, but then it wouldn't be vegan.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend it all together.  You'll want your fruit slightly thawed so you can blend it easier.  The more frozen they are, the thicker your smoothie will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a big bag of frozen fruit smoothie mix from Walmart that has strawberries, pineapple, peaches, and mango.  I think it tastes great.  I also get a huge bag of frozen blueberries, they are about $8 each and last me 2+ weeks.  I drink these, or similar smoothies about 5 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get soy protein powder from any health food store.  It is expensive per pound, but you only need like 1/4 pound to last you a long time.  1 TBSP has 88 grams of protein!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8174160098079172380?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8174160098079172380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8174160098079172380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8174160098079172380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8174160098079172380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/spinach-smoothie.html' title='Spinach Smoothie'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4282314543374583680</id><published>2010-12-06T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T07:49:00.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas list</title><content type='html'>This year I don't have a Christmas wish list. I mean, I got a great deal on the kitchenaid mixer I've been wanting for years, so that is already on it's way.  Other than that, I feel like I have everything I want or need.  And anything someone could buy me, I could probably buy myself if I really wanted to.  Not saying we're rich, but most store-bought gifts don't really mean that much to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do have a long long list of things to-do.  More accurately, I have a long list of things I want to make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makeandtakes.com/easy-hooded-bath-towel"&gt;These &lt;/a&gt;are for my nephews.  I've already sewed them, I just have to cut out the fleece letters for their names and sew them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had &lt;a href="http://tomkatstudio.blogspot.com/2010/03/tutorial-how-to-make-adorable-tulle.html"&gt;these &lt;/a&gt;on my to-do craft list for a while.  For my nieces, I hope they like them.  I sew elastic together and tie, instead of using a ribbon.  And I do tie it tight, since the elastic has some give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest niece already received a tutu for her birthday last week, so I'm thinking of making her one of &lt;a href="http://sumossweetstuff.blogspot.com/2010/06/tutorial-tuesday-three-tiered-shirts.html"&gt;these &lt;/a&gt;shirts with some remnant fabric I have, but modifying it as a dress, and making it with a long sleeved shirt.  I'll post the result!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm desperate to make one of &lt;a href="http://www.lionbrand.com/patterns/90423B.html?noImages=&amp;utm_source=20101203_Dec03_Split2&amp;utm_medium=Emails&amp;utm_campaign=Weeklynewsletter&amp;utm_content=P-CrochetFlirtyRuffleScarf-90423B&amp;r=1"&gt;these &lt;/a&gt;scarves!  How cute is that?  I have a few people who I think would enjoy something like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest project has to remain a secret, because I am making them for my sisters.  But here's my question: what would YOU do with an old wood picture frame?  I'd love to hear your ideas, and I can't wait to reveal my own!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas project completing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4282314543374583680?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4282314543374583680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4282314543374583680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4282314543374583680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4282314543374583680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-list.html' title='Christmas list'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1121053530886037140</id><published>2010-12-04T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:03:31.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Mary DID know!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPlXG1H2EiI/AAAAAAAAB8w/c4MiwbQx_10/s1600/ArtBook__028_028__AngelGabrielAppearsToMary_Sm___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546560190934290978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPlXG1H2EiI/AAAAAAAAB8w/c4MiwbQx_10/s400/ArtBook__028_028__AngelGabrielAppearsToMary_Sm___.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem by Marilyn Arnold is inspiring! I often wonder what Mary thought about when she "took all these things and pondered them in her heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here,&lt;br /&gt;2000 years away,&lt;br /&gt;gazing out blinded windows&lt;br /&gt;trying to see--&lt;br /&gt;past the dirtying snow&lt;br /&gt;and the thickening fog&lt;br /&gt;to that moment in Nazareth&lt;br /&gt;when Gabriel came in blinding light&lt;br /&gt;to a young woman&lt;br /&gt;(I was once a young woman)&lt;br /&gt;and said, "Hail thou art&lt;br /&gt;highly favored, the Lord is with thee:&lt;br /&gt;blessed art thou among women."&lt;br /&gt;And then he announced that she&lt;br /&gt;would conceived and bear the Son&lt;br /&gt;of God, the Redeemer of the world--&lt;br /&gt;that God, the Father, would father&lt;br /&gt;her child, and &lt;strong&gt;that her child&lt;br /&gt;would be her Lord and God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke says she was "troubled"&lt;br /&gt;and apparently afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Troubled. What a burden of meaning&lt;br /&gt;for a single word.&lt;br /&gt;She had read the prophecies,&lt;br /&gt;she knew a virgin would conceive&lt;br /&gt;and bear the Holy Kind of Israel,&lt;br /&gt;but she could not conceive of the event&lt;br /&gt;nor of herself as that virgin.&lt;br /&gt;"How shall this be, seeing&lt;br /&gt;I know not a man?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I labor to reconstruct the moment,&lt;br /&gt;to fathom her mind's first incredulous&lt;br /&gt;response to the news. Troubled,&lt;br /&gt;Luke says. Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why me? I cannot do this thing&lt;br /&gt;Ah, God, let me sleep and then wake&lt;br /&gt;to discover this a dream,&lt;br /&gt;to find this angel is merely&lt;br /&gt;a strange cast of light.&lt;br /&gt;Insubstantial. Nothing to be heeded.&lt;br /&gt;Let yesterday return, when all my mind&lt;br /&gt;was full only of Joseph and our marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Joseph! Ah, Joseph!&lt;br /&gt;How will I tell him? Will he believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Gabriel interrupting,&lt;br /&gt;answering her fear and&lt;br /&gt;her stuttering heart:&lt;br /&gt;"The Holy Ghost shall come upon thee,&lt;br /&gt;and the power of the Highest shall&lt;br /&gt;overshadow thee....For with God&lt;br /&gt;nothing shall be impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she, knowing it is so,&lt;br /&gt;knowing she is to be the vessel of&lt;br /&gt;first deliverance, and He of second,&lt;br /&gt;acquiesces, &lt;strong&gt;drawing strength from obedience&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;"Behold the handmaid of the Lord;&lt;br /&gt;be it unto me according to thy word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And the word was with God, and the&lt;br /&gt;Word was God." And the Word&lt;br /&gt;was with Mary, and then with us.&lt;br /&gt;And is ever with us.&lt;br /&gt;Mary, given to pondering things&lt;br /&gt;in her heart, emerges in strength and surety.&lt;br /&gt;I, pondering things through the dimness&lt;br /&gt;of blinded windows,&lt;br /&gt;take heart in messages from angels&lt;br /&gt;and the new voice of woman transformed,&lt;br /&gt;resounding through centuries of muffled hope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul doth magnify the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;And my spirit hath rejoiced in God my Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;For he hath regarded the low estate of this handmaiden;&lt;br /&gt;for behold, from henceforth&lt;br /&gt;all generations shall call me blessed.&lt;br /&gt;For he that is mighty hath done to me great things; and holy is his name."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1121053530886037140?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1121053530886037140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1121053530886037140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1121053530886037140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1121053530886037140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/mary-did-know.html' title='Mary DID know!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPlXG1H2EiI/AAAAAAAAB8w/c4MiwbQx_10/s72-c/ArtBook__028_028__AngelGabrielAppearsToMary_Sm___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6164926358679319601</id><published>2010-12-03T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:48:16.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childbirth'/><title type='text'>My favorite Christmas Carol</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why this song touches me so deeply.  Perhaps, having given birth and looking into the eyes of my newborn, it is powerful to contemplate who's presence that little one came from, and what their earthly mission will be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtLCCrEVqPA?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/VtLCCrEVqPA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy would one day walk on water?&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy would save our sons and daughters?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy has come to make you new?&lt;br /&gt;This Child that you delivered will soon deliver you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy will give sight to a blind man?&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy will calm the storm with His hand?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy has walked where angels trod?&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss your little Baby you kissed the face of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know.. Ooo Ooo Ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blind will see.&lt;br /&gt;The deaf will hear.&lt;br /&gt;The dead will live again.&lt;br /&gt;The lame will leap.&lt;br /&gt;The dumb will speak&lt;br /&gt;The praises of The Lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy is Lord of all creation?&lt;br /&gt;Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy would one day rule the nations?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know&lt;br /&gt;that your Baby Boy is heaven's perfect Lamb?&lt;br /&gt;The sleeping Child you're holding is the Great, I Am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6164926358679319601?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6164926358679319601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6164926358679319601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6164926358679319601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6164926358679319601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-favorite-christmas-carol.html' title='My favorite Christmas Carol'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5116587214168200054</id><published>2010-12-03T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T19:49:40.709-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>Self-help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPlPGJS-ZfI/AAAAAAAAB8o/nDAAfaLfldc/s1600/raising_a_child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPlPGJS-ZfI/AAAAAAAAB8o/nDAAfaLfldc/s400/raising_a_child.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546551383076791794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I was perusing the shelves of a local bookstore. I came across the title &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://deseretbook.com/What-Scriptures-Teach-Us-Raising-Child-S-Michael-Wilcox/i/5020753"&gt;What the Scriptures Teach Us About Raising a Child&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Of course this book caught my eye! An entire book dedicated to Christ-centered parenting? What could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I picked up the book, I remembered something I learned in college. I constantly feel blessed to have attended a &lt;a href="http://home.byu.edu/webapp/home/index.jsp"&gt;university &lt;/a&gt;that taught faith and academics simultaneously. I specifically remember a lesson in a teacher education class that centered on how to apply the scriptures to teaching. The teacher encouraged us to start at the beginning of the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm?lang=eng"&gt;Book of Mormon &lt;/a&gt;and study each verse to see what we could glean about teaching. I began a study, and was amazed at what I learned! My study fizzled out before I got very far, but the lesson stayed in the back of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I thought about that lesson in regards to this, likely inspiring, book, I realized that even though reading other's interpretation of doctrine and the Gospel can bring enlightenment, it is nothing compared to what the Holy Ghost can teach us when we diligently search God's word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself have been a victim of the "Self-Help" epidemic, as I like to call it. There are millions of books on the market, all dedicated to helping people be better spouses, parents, children, teachers, dieters, personal finance managers, etc. You can find a self-help book on just about any subject you want. But I will never forget a &lt;a href="http://lds.org/new-era/1998/04/washed-clean?lang=eng"&gt;truth &lt;/a&gt;taught by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boyd_K._Packer"&gt;President Boyd K Packer&lt;/a&gt;, who said "I have long believed that the study of the doctrines of the gospel will improve behavior quicker than talking about behavior will improve behavior."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I think self-help books have their place. But when we need to change ourselves, we shouldn't turn first to the latest fad, or scientific discovery but to the Savior and His words. He will change our hearts and through His grace, and our efforts, we will become more like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with all these thoughts in mind, I began. Starting in 1 Nephi chapter one, which my notebook and pen in hand, I poured over each verse, searching for truths that would teach me how to be a parent. I begged the Savior to help me know how to teach the little ones He has entrusted to me. I pleaded for answers and learned things I would never have supposed. From the verse that explained how Lehi pitched his tent next to a river of water, I learned that, as parents, our first priority should be to stay close to the source of Living Water, the Savior. From Nephi's declaration "Let us be faithful," I learned that even when people around me mock my values and efforts to be obedient, I can rely on the Lord, and I can teach my children this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been amazed and comforted at how much love God has for His children. I'm still progressing (slowly), and to be honest, sometimes my efforts to study the entire Book of Mormon seeking to know how to raise my children lags a little. But I have faith that the Lord will teach me what He wants me to know, and the Holy Ghost will testify of the truth of the Book of Mormon as the Word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I LOVE the illustration on the cover of this book!  One of my favorite pictures of Mary and her Son!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5116587214168200054?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5116587214168200054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5116587214168200054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5116587214168200054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5116587214168200054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/12/self-help.html' title='Self-help'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPlPGJS-ZfI/AAAAAAAAB8o/nDAAfaLfldc/s72-c/raising_a_child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-734722446960624404</id><published>2010-11-29T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:01:53.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>It's the Holiday Season...</title><content type='html'>For years I have been wanting to make an advent calendar. Last year I was going to make &lt;a href="http://herhobby.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-advent-calender.html"&gt;this particular calendar&lt;/a&gt;, but never got around to it. So this weekend I made sure I had everything I needed, and started in on my project. I'm making three calendars. One for each of my girls with a treat inside, and one for our family that has the daily scriptures/stories/songs/movies to help us remember the Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFl1DQBzI/AAAAAAAAB8M/CqRM2kk9AYI/s1600/P1020616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545063188653934386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFl1DQBzI/AAAAAAAAB8M/CqRM2kk9AYI/s400/P1020616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My almost 3-year-old took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFmeCwDII/AAAAAAAAB8U/XSAzvsXgCgk/s1600/P1020618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545063199657692290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFmeCwDII/AAAAAAAAB8U/XSAzvsXgCgk/s400/P1020618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make sure you put magnets on 4 sides of the back of each circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFmrMY99I/AAAAAAAAB8c/rX4F6c-gEsY/s1600/P1020659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545063203187783634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFmrMY99I/AAAAAAAAB8c/rX4F6c-gEsY/s400/P1020659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so proud of the calendar she "helped" make.  Excuse her sans pants appearance.  She stayed home from church sick, and therefore never got dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, as a kick-off to my HOLIDAY season, I wanted to share this great article from Gordon B Hinckley.  Reading this helps me keep Christ in Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At this Christmas season, may I share a few thoughts concerning him whose birth we commemorate—the Man of Miracles, our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Although he healed the sick, raised the dead, caused the lame to walk and the blind to see, there is no miracle comparable to the miracle of Christ himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a world of pomp and muscle, of strutting that glorifies jet thrust and far-flying warheads. It is the same kind of strutting that produced the misery of the days of Caesar, Genghis Khan, Napoleon, and Hitler. In this kind of world it is not easy to recognize that—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A babe born in a stable of the village of Bethlehem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy reared as a carpenter of Nazareth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A citizen of a conquered and subdued nation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man whose mortal footsteps never went beyond a radius of 150 miles, who never received a school degree, who never spoke from a great pulpit, who never owned a home, who traveled afoot and without purse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly, his coming, ministry, and place in our eyes is as foretold by the ancient prophet Isaiah: “For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.” (Isa. 9:6.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask anew the question offered by Pilate two thousand years ago, “What shall I do then with Jesus which is called Christ?” (Matt. 27:22.) Indeed, we need continually to ask ourselves, What shall we do with Jesus who is called Christ? What shall we do with his teachings, and how can we make them an inseparable part of our lives? In light of these questions, at this season we ask another: What does Christmas really mean? May I suggest some things that it should mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas means giving. The Father gave his Son, and the Son gave his life. Without giving there is no true Christmas, and without sacrifice there is no true worship. There is more to Christmas than neckties, earrings, toys, and all the tinseled stuff of which we make so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall an experience I heard at a stake conference in Idaho. A farm family in the community had just contracted for the installation of an additional and much-needed room on their home. Three or four days later the father came to the building supply dealer and said, “Will it be all right with you if we cancel the contract? The bishop talked with John about a mission last night. We will need to set this room aside for a while.” The building supply dealer responded, “Your son will go on his mission, and he will find the needed room when he returns.” Here was the spirit of Christmas—a family sending a boy into the world to teach the gospel, and friends coming to help the family with their problems. What then, indeed, shall we do with Jesus who is called Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas means giving—and “the gift without the giver is bare.” Giving of self; giving of substance; giving of heart and mind and strength in assisting those in need and in spreading the cause of His eternal truth—these are of the very essence of the true spirit of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas means the Christ child, the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes lying in a manger while angels sang and wise men traveled far to bring gifts. It is a beautiful and timeless story, and I hope each of us will read it again this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of the Savior, I think not only of the words of Matthew and Luke, but also of the words of John: “In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The same was in the beginning with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In him was life; and the life was the light of men.” (John 1:1–4.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is something more than a babe in a manger; here is the Creator of all that is good and beautiful. I have looked at majestic mountains rising high against the blue sky and thought of Jesus, the Creator of heaven and earth. I have stood on the sand of an island in the Pacific and watched the dawn rise like thunder—a ball of gold surrounded by clouds of pink and white and purple—and thought of Jesus, the Word by whom all things were made and without whom was not anything made that was made. I have seen a beautiful child—bright-eyed, innocent, loving and trusting—and marveled at the majesty and miracle of creation. What then shall we do with Jesus who is called Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This earth is his creation. When we make it ugly, we offend him. Our bodies are the work of our Creator. When we abuse them, we abuse him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas means eternity. As certainly as Christ came into the world, lived among men, laid down his life, and became the first fruits of the resurrection, so, through that atonement, all become partakers of immortality. Death will come, but death has been robbed of its sting, and the grave of its victory. “I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die.” (John 11:25–26.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember standing before the bier of a young man whose life had been bright with hope and promise. He had been an athlete in his high school, and an excellent university student. He was a friendly, affable, brilliant young man. He had gone into the mission field. He and his companion were riding down the highway when a car, coming from the opposite direction, moved into their lane and crashed into them. He died in the hospital an hour later. As I stood at the pulpit and looked into the faces of his father and his mother, there came then into my heart a conviction that I had seldom before felt with such assurance. I knew with certainty, as I looked across that casket, that this young man had not died, but had merely been transferred to another field of labor in the eternal ministry of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, what shall one do with Jesus who is called Christ? Let us live with the certain knowledge that some day “we shall be brought to stand before God, knowing even as we know now, and have a bright recollection of all our guilt” (Alma 11:43.) Let us live today knowing that we shall live forever. Let us live with the conviction that whatever principle of intelligence and beauty and truth and goodness we make a part of our life here, it will rise with us in the resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas means compassion and love and, most of all, forgiveness. “Behold the Lamb of God, which taketh away the sin of the world!” (John 1:29.) How poor indeed would be our lives without the influence of his teachings and his matchless example. The lessons of the turning of the other cheek, going the second mile, the return of the prodigal, and scores of other incomparable teachings have filtered down the ages to become the catalyst to bring kindness and mercy out of much of man’s inhumanity to man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brutality reigns where Christ is banished. Kindness and forbearance govern where Christ is recognized and his teachings are followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall we do then with Jesus who is called Christ? “He hath shewed thee, O man, what is good; and what doth the Lord require of thee, but to do justly, and to love mercy, and to walk humbly with thy God?” (Micah 6:8.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wherefore, I say unto you, that ye ought to forgive one another; for he that forgiveth not his brother his trespasses standeth condemned before the Lord; for there remaineth in him the greater sin.” (D&amp;amp;C 64:9.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas means peace. I remember being in Europe a number of years ago at the time tanks were rolling down the streets of a great city, and students were being slaughtered with machine-gun fire. I stood that December day in the railroad station in Berne, Switzerland. At eleven o’clock in the morning, every church bell in Switzerland began to ring, and at the conclusion of that ringing, every vehicle stopped—every car on the highway, every bus, every railroad train. The great, cavernous railway station became deathly still. I looked out the front door across the plaza. Men working on the hotel opposite stood on the scaffolding with bared heads. Every bicycle stopped. Every man and woman and child dismounted and stood with bared, bowed heads. Then, after three minutes of prayerful silence, trucks, great convoys of them, began to roll from Geneva and Berne and Basel and Zurich toward the suffering nation to the east, laden with supplies—food, clothing, and medicine. The gates of Switzerland were thrown open to refugees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stood there that December morning, I marveled at the miraculous contrast of the oppressive power mowing down students in one nation and the spirit of a Christian people in another who bowed their heads in prayer and reverence, then rolled up their sleeves to provide succor and salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall we do then with Jesus which is called Christ? “For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in: naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick and ye visited me: I was in prison, and ye came unto me.” (Matt. 25:35–36.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He whose birth we commemorate this season is more than the symbol of a holiday. He is the Son of God, the Creator of the earth, the Jehovah of the Old Testament, the fulfillment of the Law of Moses, the Redeemer of mankind, the King of Kings, the Prince of Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank our Eternal Father that mankind in these latter-days has been so blessed to know of Christ with added certainty and added knowledge. I rejoice with thanksgiving that he has reaffirmed his matchless gospel truths in their fulness, and that he has restored his priesthood power and church to prepare a people and make ready for his eventual coming in great glory and power in the opening of the Millennial era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rejoice at Christmas time that as a people, we Latter-day Saints know of his existence and reality, and receive certain direction from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And now, after the many testimonies which have been given of him, this is the testimony, last of all, which we give of him: That he lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For we saw him, even on the right hand of God; and we heard the voice bearing record that he is the Only Begotten of the Father—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That by him, and through him, and of him, the worlds are and were created, and the inhabitants thereof are begotten sons and daughters unto God.” (D&amp;amp;C 76:22–24.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our testimony to all mankind. It is our gift and blessing to the world. He is our joy and our salvation, and we will find Christmas of greater meaning in our own lives as we share these truths with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shall we do with Jesus who is called Christ? Learn of him. Search the scriptures for they are they which testify of him. Ponder the miracle of his life and mission. Try a little more diligently to follow his example and observe his teachings. Bring the Christ back into Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon B. Hinckley, “‘What Shall I Do Then with Jesus Which Is Called Christ?’,” Ensign, Dec 1983, 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-734722446960624404?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/734722446960624404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=734722446960624404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/734722446960624404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/734722446960624404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-holiday-season.html' title='It&apos;s the Holiday Season...'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPQFl1DQBzI/AAAAAAAAB8M/CqRM2kk9AYI/s72-c/P1020616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4144395272243596855</id><published>2010-11-28T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:02:04.834-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>The wagon keeps on rolling</title><content type='html'>Remember how I was supposed to not eat meat for a month?  Self-imposed goal.  Well, I ate meat a few times last week.  I didn't really enjoy it, but it wasn't bad.  And I'm not beating myself up.  I think I'm trying to look at the larger picture of my overall health.  So I'll keep trying to focus on whole foods and not eating heavily processed things and I'm sure I'll still feel great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main goal of this post is to share this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPMwjuZyIAI/AAAAAAAAB8E/zzGnr2fIdsU/s1600/P1020665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPMwjuZyIAI/AAAAAAAAB8E/zzGnr2fIdsU/s400/P1020665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544828956532940802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPMwjR4gZlI/AAAAAAAAB78/FGTT_doZxI8/s1600/P1020664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPMwjR4gZlI/AAAAAAAAB78/FGTT_doZxI8/s400/P1020664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544828948877174354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes!  Homemade bread.  That's what I'm talking about.  I took some to share with my Sunday School class today (12 and 13 year old kids) and the Bishop's son said "oh, whole grain," in a sarcastic voice.  He's a great kid. He's 13...&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;br /&gt;To make this delicious stuff, follow &lt;a href="http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/bread.html"&gt;this basic recipe&lt;/a&gt;, but in the beginning substitue a cup of wheat flour for a cup of rolled oats, 1/4 cup quinoa, and 1/8 cup chia seeds.  Or, you can add whatever seeds or quick cooking grains you like (I wouldn't use whole wheat kernals or rice, they'll be hard in the bread.)  Let the soupy mixture sit for 20 minutes before you add the yeast mixture, to absorb some of the moisture.  Add an extra tsp of salt.  I also added two teaspoons of soy protein powder (88 grams of protein per TBSP!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like free bread-making lessons, come on over!  Or come for a free sample.  If you live close, that is.  And if you know where I live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4144395272243596855?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4144395272243596855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4144395272243596855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4144395272243596855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4144395272243596855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/wagon-keeps-on-rolling.html' title='The wagon keeps on rolling'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TPMwjuZyIAI/AAAAAAAAB8E/zzGnr2fIdsU/s72-c/P1020665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5302950586381207023</id><published>2010-11-18T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:02:29.141-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>Cop out</title><content type='html'>Isn't it so lame when bloggers just post links of other blogs.  I guess sometimes other people just post things I wish I had posted.  Or maybe it just goes to show that as God's Children, we need each other and all the varied talents and ideas we each bring to the table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, my wonderful sister wrote &lt;a href="http://lanceandjulie.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-subtle-reminder.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, and I was touched. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other &lt;a href="http://littlebitoflytle.blogspot.com/"&gt;little *sister &lt;/a&gt;could sure use some love this month!  I can't believe it has been a year since we &lt;a href="http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2009/11/unexpected.html"&gt;lost Scotlin&lt;/a&gt;.  I wish he was here now.  I wish we were watching him learn to walk and play with his cousins.  I wish we could all see the big picture behind this tragedy, but we're still a bit shocked, sad, and lost.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading in &lt;a href="http://new.lds.org/scriptures/nt/luke/1?lang=eng"&gt;Luke 1&lt;/a&gt; the other day, I had the reassurance that Scotlin's little spirit was in his body.  When Mary meets with Elisabeth, John jumps in Elisabeth's womb for being in the presence of the Mother of the Son of God.  I think Heavenly Father was reminding me that Scotlin had his brief mortal existence, and Scotlin has other purposes in the eternities that we can't yet comprehend.  Still, I feel the loss of my little nephew.  I wonder what he would look like.  I wonder what his little personality would be like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now we continue following the Savior.  I find great comfort in the words of the Savior: "IN the world ye shall have tribulation.  But &lt;strong&gt;be of good cheer&lt;/strong&gt;, for I have overcome the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't read Whitney's blog unless you're prepared to cry.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5302950586381207023?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5302950586381207023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5302950586381207023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5302950586381207023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5302950586381207023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/cop-out.html' title='Cop out'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2578531223385083014</id><published>2010-11-17T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:02:45.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>num nums</title><content type='html'>No, that is not a euphemism for anything.  It's what my niece called anything tasty for a while.&lt;br /&gt;And you can bet I'll be trying this &lt;a href="http://twopeasandtheirpod.com/pumpkin-nutella-cake/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+twopeasandtheirpod%2FrNNF+%28Two+Peas+and+Their+Pod%29&amp;utm_content=Gmail"&gt;pumpkin nutella &lt;/a&gt;cake this Thanksgiving!!  Thanks Two Peas and Their Pod!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2578531223385083014?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2578531223385083014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2578531223385083014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2578531223385083014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2578531223385083014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/num-nums.html' title='num nums'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6078118842049514653</id><published>2010-11-16T20:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:02:55.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Food for thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vegetarian.org.uk/factsheets/safetyofsoyafactsheet.pdf"&gt;The benefits of soy&lt;/a&gt;.  Interesting.  I'm inclined to think moderation in all things is a good maxim for life.  But this fact sheet certainly makes me think twice before consuming animals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6078118842049514653?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6078118842049514653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6078118842049514653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6078118842049514653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6078118842049514653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-7306910851269603571</id><published>2010-11-15T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:03:18.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ME'/><title type='text'>a fun hobby</title><content type='html'>Artistic. Not a word I would ever use to describe myself. Still, I'm surprised by these&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdhitUkRI/AAAAAAAAB5o/rcX42wRu09A/s1600/P1020532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539882216220561682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdhitUkRI/AAAAAAAAB5o/rcX42wRu09A/s400/P1020532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdhHJyY5I/AAAAAAAAB5g/24arM2-lX4E/s1600/P1020530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539882208823763858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdhHJyY5I/AAAAAAAAB5g/24arM2-lX4E/s400/P1020530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdgkEXHxI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Qpg_TZ5P410/s1600/CIMG0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539882199405764370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdgkEXHxI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/Qpg_TZ5P410/s400/CIMG0315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.  I made those.  More mathematical than artistic.  I'm pretty impressed with myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-7306910851269603571?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/7306910851269603571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=7306910851269603571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7306910851269603571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7306910851269603571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/fun-hobby.html' title='a fun hobby'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TOGdhitUkRI/AAAAAAAAB5o/rcX42wRu09A/s72-c/P1020532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3335059084630291918</id><published>2010-11-15T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:03:02.817-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Vegetarian week 2 in review</title><content type='html'>How shocking that I haven't kept up with my posting schedule about my vegetarian experiment!  But I did want to share a few things that I've learned this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have not had success in cutting out dairy and eggs, although I have definitely cut back by about 1/2, which I think is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I'm trying not to think of my diet as a restricted one.  Instead, I try to think off all the things I can eat and try (nutritional yeast, anyone?).  I made a date/fig quick bread, which wasn't too awesome.  But I tried it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I start drooling over the thought of meat, I know that I'm hungry.  So I eat something, and the cravings cease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH is completely supportive.  To the point that he is mean to me whenever I ask him if I should put chicken into the white bean soup, or when I beg him to stop on his way home and pick up a ham sandwich.  Perhaps mean is too strong a word.  He just thinks I need to try this for a month to really perceive any health benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know if I will make this long term or not.  We shall see.  Here is what I do know:&lt;br /&gt;1.  I plan on eating 8-10 servings of fruits/vegetables a day.  Two at each meal, and at least 2 snacks a day. &lt;br /&gt;2.  Processed foods don't belong in my diet.  That includes junk food, mixes, etc.  Doesn't include canned beans or fruits. &lt;br /&gt;3.  Continue to limit sweets/refined sugars and flours, and fats (especially &lt;a href="http://www.cyberparent.com/nutrition/hydrogenated.htm"&gt;hydrogenated fats&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Lots of whole grains (breads, pastas, rice, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Try at least 1 new recipe a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not sure if I'll eat turkey on Thanksgiving.  At first I was planning to, but now I'm not so sure.  The Thanksgiving we're going to is going to have a deep-fried turkey, and I'm just not down with that.  However, I'm thinking I'll do a vegan fast the first week of December.  (You know, going a week with absolutely no animal products.  I might miss butter the most...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3335059084630291918?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3335059084630291918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3335059084630291918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3335059084630291918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3335059084630291918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/vegetarian-week-2-in-review.html' title='Vegetarian week 2 in review'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2564125828031691857</id><published>2010-11-07T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:51:55.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Yummy stir-fry</title><content type='html'>I decided that instead of trying crazy new recipes all the time, I would just modify recipes I already like.  So here is my Vegan veggie/lentil stir fry.  (I would have used edamame, but I didn't have any.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cups fresh veggies (your favorites, I used brocolli, cauliflower, and carrots, 1/2 onion).&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C vegetable broth&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C water&lt;br /&gt;3 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp ginger&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp crushed red pepper&lt;br /&gt;dash black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Tbsp brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp sesame oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C cooked lentils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start rice cooking.  When it has 15 minutes left, start stir-fry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil in skillet and stir fry veggies for 4 minutes.  While veggies are cooking, stir together the rest of the ingredients, except the lentils, dissolving sugar and mixing well.  Stir sauce and lentils into the veggies and cook for 2-3 minutes.  Stir in a little thickener (cornstarch dissolved in water) and simmer until veggies are as tender as you want them and sauce thickens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2564125828031691857?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2564125828031691857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2564125828031691857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2564125828031691857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2564125828031691857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/yummy-stir-fry.html' title='Yummy stir-fry'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2323721794820313732</id><published>2010-11-07T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:51:46.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Why not eat animals?</title><content type='html'>Just in case you want to ask why I'm trying not to eat animals or their products, I have created a list of reasons.  If you think this is weird, that is fine.  Please keep that to yourself.  Or complain about it to your husband.  :)  Something I've learned this week is that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veganism&lt;/span&gt; is a process, and it isn't a list of dos and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;do nots&lt;/span&gt;.  It's more about doing what you feel is best for your body and giving respect to everyone and everything around you.  It involves being aware of the planet and how you impact everything you come in contact with.  I still have a lot to learn, but these are the reasons I'm choosing to eat only plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;To be healthier&lt;/strong&gt;.  I don't think eating small amounts of meat will cause you to die a painful death, but I have researched a substantial amount (not fad diets or tips from doctors who want to get rich, but from reading about 30+ years of comprehensive nutrition research) and feel that working towards eating few, if any, animals products is GREAT for your health, energy, and longevity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  The more I learn about how our bodies work, the &lt;strong&gt;less desire I have to eat meat&lt;/strong&gt;.  It really doesn't taste that great anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I am aware that the &lt;a href="http://new.lds.org/scriptures/dc-testament/dc/89?lang=eng"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word of Wisdom&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;does not say "Don't eat meat," but it does say to eat meat sparingly and only in times of famine or winter.  I like to think of the Word of Wisdom in this respect, as telling us all the great things we can and should eat!  Fruits in their seasons, every kind of grain.  There are so many things I haven't tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I am really curious and want to try something new.  :)  I may be less strict when I get pregnant again, depending on how sick I get.  But I kind of want to substantiate these claims that eating a plant-based diet is so great for one's body!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, feel free to ask questions, or to think I'm crazy.  But please omit any unkind comments.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And read the &lt;a href="http://www.thechinastudy.com/"&gt;China Study&lt;/a&gt;.  It just might change your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sites I've found helpful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://veganmothering.blogspot.com/"&gt;Whole Foods Vegan Momma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vegsoc.org/info/index.html"&gt;The Vegetarian Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2323721794820313732?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2323721794820313732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2323721794820313732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2323721794820313732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2323721794820313732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/why-not-eat-animals.html' title='Why not eat animals?'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8251896099736364353</id><published>2010-11-07T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:51:46.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Information overload</title><content type='html'>I could attempt to inundate you with the vast amount of knowledge I've gained this week about practicing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;veganism&lt;/span&gt; (you read that correctly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice it to say that my new-found knowledge is pushing me from the "experiment" stage into the "completely changing the way I think about nutrition as well as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;changing&lt;/span&gt; my lifestyle" stage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds &lt;strong&gt;crazy&lt;/strong&gt;.  I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will confess that, while attending a family party where the two main dishes contained meat, it was not easy to resist.  I was very hungry.  But when I really thought about it, the pulled pork and chicken salad really weren't appealing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to share one tidbit, as I'm sure that if you are a personal friend and you are reading this, you are probably worried about me.  The first thing my brother-in-law asked when I told him what I was trying was "aren't you still nursing?"  I am, with no plans to stop in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's talk essential nutrients.  There are 4 nutrients you get from animals that you can't get from plants.  Vitamins A, D, &amp;amp;B-12 and cholesterol.  You actually don't need to take in any cholesterol because your body can make everything it needs.  Your body can readily convert all of the Beta &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Carotene&lt;/span&gt; you eat into Vitamin A, and if you spend 15 minutes in the sun every few days, your body will handily make all the Vitamin D you need.  (Aren't our bodies awesome?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves B-12.  Dr. T. Colin Campbell, author of the &lt;a href="http://www.thechinastudy.com/"&gt;China Study&lt;/a&gt; (one of the 3 books every person who wants to change their lives should read*), mentions in his book that our bodies store 3 years worth of B-12.  So unless you're pregnant, nursing, or been a Vegan for more than a couple years, you don't need a B-12 supplement.  He also mentions that all other supplements are unnecessary for those who eat a plant-based diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this all fascinating?  I've tried to determine how I feel.  I've still been eating a moderate amount of dairy, and I have eggs every day.  I think I will replace dairy with soy and other plant milks (I tried soy yogurt this week and it was surprisingly good.)  I may hang on to eggs for a while, until I get my pantry supplies built up.  I may also continue to feed my girls an egg a couple times a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The other two books being &lt;a href="http://new.lds.org/scriptures/bofm?lang=eng"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Book of Mormon: Another Testament of Jesus Christ&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and Dave Ramsey's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/store/Books/dave-s-bestsellers/the-total-money-makeover/prod326.html"&gt;Total Money Makeover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8251896099736364353?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8251896099736364353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8251896099736364353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8251896099736364353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8251896099736364353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/information-overload.html' title='Information overload'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6085488385248151834</id><published>2010-11-03T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:52:27.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>I will go and do, not question You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TNGQWintLAI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/pK2i4sdC2fc/s1600/nephi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535364133939915778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TNGQWintLAI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/pK2i4sdC2fc/s400/nephi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gained great strength from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nephi&lt;/span&gt; and his journey from Jerusalem to the promised land. His willingness to obey no matter what is inspiring. In 1 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nephi&lt;/span&gt; 9, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nephi&lt;/span&gt; explains a particular commandment. “I have received a commandment of the Lord that I should make these plates,” meaning the smaller plates. The large plates already contained a record of what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nephi&lt;/span&gt; is faithful in keeping God’s commandments. When he was commanded to obtain the &lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/1_ne/3"&gt;Brass Plates&lt;/a&gt;, he knew why. He knew that his posterity would not have been able to obey the commandments unless they had the scriptures which contained God’s law. He knew they were commanded to &lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/1_ne/2"&gt;leave Jerusalem &lt;/a&gt;in order to preserve their lives. He even knew that if he failed to obey the prompting to &lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/1_ne/4"&gt;slay Laban&lt;/a&gt;, however repulsed he felt by such a command, would result in an entire nation dwindling in unbelief. So he had faith, not only that God would help him accomplish the commandments, but that each commandment had a divine purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verses 5&amp;amp;6 in 1 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nephi&lt;/span&gt; 9 provide interesting insights: “This Lord hath commanded me to make these plates for a wise purpose in him, which purpose I know not. BUT THE LORD &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KNOWETH&lt;/span&gt; ALL THINGS from the beginning; wherefore, he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prepareth&lt;/span&gt; a way to accomplish all his works among the children of men; for behold, he hath all power unto the fulfilling of his words.” The powerful message behind these words is that sometimes we may not know the reason for a specific commandment. Often times we don’t fully understand why we are asked to do something. But we can exercise a particle of faith and ACT, knowing that God’s purposes will be revealed eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This principle seems to fall directly in line with what Elder Richard G Scot of the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-1298-15,00.html"&gt;Quorum of the Twelve Apostles &lt;/a&gt;said in the most recent &lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-1298-15,00.html"&gt;General Conference&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;em&gt;“Thus, every time you try your faith—that is, act in worthiness on an impression—you will receive the confirming evidence of the Spirit. As you walk to the boundary of your understanding into the twilight of uncertainty, exercising faith, you will be led to find solutions you would not obtain otherwise. With even your strongest faith, God will not always reward you immediately according to your desires. Rather, God will respond with what in His eternal plan is best for you, when it will yield the greatest advantage. Be thankful that sometimes God lets you struggle for a long time before that answer comes. That causes your faith to increase and your character to grow.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do have to clarify that I think it is perfectly acceptable to ask Heavenly Father to help us understand why we are to obey the commandments. Especially if it troubles us. But failing to obey the commandment until we understand every detail and the eternal perspective of it can result in missed blessings, decreased faith, and ultimately apostasy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6085488385248151834?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6085488385248151834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6085488385248151834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6085488385248151834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6085488385248151834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-will-go-and-do-not-question-you.html' title='I will go and do, not question You.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TNGQWintLAI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/pK2i4sdC2fc/s72-c/nephi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4429582309715834904</id><published>2010-11-02T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:48:55.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>Do you think eating 12 pumpking chocolate chip cookies cancels out any good I've done from not eating meat the last two days?  And would you believe how tempted I was by a sausage McMuffin from McDonalds this morning? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This not eating meat thing is hard! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My motivation right now is really curiosity.  I'm curious how I'll feel at the end of the month by not eating meat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the recipes from this week's meals so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Broccoli Cheese Calzones:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 container ricotta cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 box (9oz) frozen broccoli, thawed (I used 1 raw bunch, chopped)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup grated parm cheese&lt;br /&gt;2 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp dried Basil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;pizza &lt;a href="http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/bread.html"&gt;bread &lt;/a&gt;dough&lt;br /&gt;1 can pizza sauce (or &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Search/Recipes.aspx?WithTerm=pizza%20sauce"&gt;make your own&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all but the last 2 ingredients together.  Spread onto rolled out dough, fold over, and seal edges. Bake at 400 F for 15-20 minutes, until golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: Good.  Not great.  DH liked them, except the bread part.  I probably could have just baked the filling with noodles or something for him.  Or put it into a veggie lasagna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mediterranean Minestrone Casserole:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Medium carrots, sliced&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;2 celery stalks, chopped&lt;br /&gt;2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1 cup vegetable broth&lt;br /&gt;2 6 oz cans tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;2 TBSP Italian seasoing&lt;br /&gt;1 TBSP sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 can diced tomatoes, undrained&lt;br /&gt;1 can garbanzo beans, rinsed and drained&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups cut green beans&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup uncooked elbow noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix everything except the noodles and green beans into a crockpot and cook on low for 6-8 hours.  30 minutes before serving, turn crock pot to high and stir in noodles and beans.  Top with parmesan cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: make sure you cook your green beans all the way.  Ours were too crunchy.  This was good.  It would have tasted better with some italian sausage... And it kind of looked like throw-up.  Not to deter you from making this. It was good.  Just not THAT good.  If I make it again I will probably use kidney beans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things are going well.  I'm determined.  And my grocery bill was ON budget this week, WAHOO!  So that is a major motivation to not eat meat.  And I got cage-free eggs on sale, so I'm excited to try those tomorrow.  We'll see if I can taste a difference.  It's ok if you think I'm nuts.  I probably am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4429582309715834904?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4429582309715834904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4429582309715834904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4429582309715834904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4429582309715834904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6393122730048390160</id><published>2010-11-01T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:48:49.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarian'/><title type='text'>To eat meat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TM8S96_aX6I/AAAAAAAAB5I/xD2iGACRGos/s1600/protein-cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534663322078175138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TM8S96_aX6I/AAAAAAAAB5I/xD2iGACRGos/s400/protein-cartoon.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say I've been on a health kick lately. Well, minus the hundreds of fun-size &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;candy bars&lt;/span&gt; I've downed this week. But really, I've been running more than I've ever run in my life, practicing yoga, and trying to get in my 5 fruits and vegetables each day. Nutrition has always fascinated me, but I've always thought people who were vegetarian were probably nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lately I've had this little bird on my shoulder urging me to research a meatless diet, and bugging me to try it out. So I am. I'm not morally opposed to eating meat. I don't think you are going to die a horrible death if you do. I'm not even saying that I'm never going to eat meat again. I'm just going to try, this month, not eating meat. I will still eat eggs and cheese, though I'll probably limit those things. I will be sure to get enough protein, iron, and B-12. I'm really just curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend in high school who was the kind of vegetarian who wouldn't eat meat, but who would down an entire package of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oreos&lt;/span&gt; in a single sitting. That is NOT what I'm going for. Part of my plan is to stay away from candy and other packages goodies. I can eat cookies and things if I make them myself, and they will probably be pumpkin cookies or carrot cake, or even apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also excusing myself for Thanksgiving. Turkey is my favorite Thanksgiving food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow along with my dinner plans on my Google Calender at the bottom of my blog. I'll be posting recipes. Every Wednesday I will post a tip for how to implement more meatless meals into your lifestyle while keeping the flavor and getting the right nutrients. On Saturdays I will review my meals for the week and give a report on how I feel. I'm excited. This should be fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;: Broccoli &amp;amp; Cheese &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Calzones&lt;/span&gt; with whole-wheat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;calzone&lt;/span&gt; dough, ricotta, cheddar cheeses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;: Mediterranean Minestrone with garbanzo beans and a variety of vegetables, plus whole-wheat pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;: leftovers with baked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mozzarella&lt;/span&gt; sticks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;: Lentil and mixed vegetable casserole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;: Eat out (We're eating at a temple cafeteria, so we'll see if I they have a meatless option)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;: Nephew's party, we're bringing the vegetable tray. I'll probably bring something to eat since they'll be serving pull pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from http://karmafreecooking.wordpress.com/topic-index/vegetarianism-as-a-way-to-loose-weight/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6393122730048390160?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6393122730048390160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6393122730048390160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6393122730048390160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6393122730048390160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-eat-meat.html' title='To eat meat...'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TM8S96_aX6I/AAAAAAAAB5I/xD2iGACRGos/s72-c/protein-cartoon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3775539568429219269</id><published>2010-10-23T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:49:41.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy in MOTHERHOOD'/><title type='text'>I needed this today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="195"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WbYLKVgwztY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&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/WbYLKVgwztY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been out there for a while, but in case you haven't seen it, it's great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3775539568429219269?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3775539568429219269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3775539568429219269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3775539568429219269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3775539568429219269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-needed-this-today.html' title='I needed this today.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8014865143124871565</id><published>2010-09-11T14:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:09:43.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Apple Carrot muffins</title><content type='html'>Or what I like to call: Carrot cake for Breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you even remotely like carrot cake, you'll love this recipe! (adapted from allrecipes.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 cups raisin bran cereal&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cups wheat flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 teaspoons baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup canola oil&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup finely chopped peeled tart apple&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup grated carrots&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup chopped walnuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.In a bowl, combine the first six ingredients. In a small bowl, beat the egg, buttermilk and oil. Stir into dry ingredients just until moistened. Fold in apple, carrots and walnuts. Fill paper-lined muffin cups or cups coated with nonstick cooking spray three-fourths full. Bake at 400 degrees F for 20-23 minutes or until a toothpick comes out clean. Cool for 5 minutes before removing from pan to a wire rack. Serve warm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 year old loves everything about these, except the walnuts, which you can omit.  In a brilliant move, I shredded a bunch a carrots I bought in bulk and froze them.  There's my pat on the back for the day! (wink!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you don't have buttermilk, no worries.  1 cup regular milk + 1 tsp apple cider vinegar is a substitue for a cup of buttermilk.  For this recipe I use 3/4 cup milk and almost a tsp of vinegar.  Happy baking!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8014865143124871565?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8014865143124871565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8014865143124871565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8014865143124871565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8014865143124871565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/apple-carrot-muffins.html' title='Apple Carrot muffins'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3877464856876261197</id><published>2010-09-11T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T13:40:06.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Homemade Taco Seasoning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIvo03YscNI/AAAAAAAAB2g/k-Zy-yRvDaA/s1600/taco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515758163563671762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIvo03YscNI/AAAAAAAAB2g/k-Zy-yRvDaA/s400/taco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love tacos! Taco salad, taco soup, anything with taco seasoning is just delicious. But I hate store-bought taco seasoning. I haven't found many that don't have MSG, and the seasoning packets can be expensive. Not to mention high in sodium. So I found a recipe from allrecipes and tweaked it a little. It was delicious in my taco salad topping! Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoon chili powder&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon onion powder&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon dried oregano&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon paprika&lt;br /&gt;6 teaspoons ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon sea salt&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoon black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a small bowl, mix together chili powder, garlic powder, onion powder, red pepper flakes, oregano, paprika, cumin, salt and pepper. Store in an airtight container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Image courtesy grubtank.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3877464856876261197?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3877464856876261197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3877464856876261197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3877464856876261197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3877464856876261197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/homemade-taco-seasoning.html' title='Homemade Taco Seasoning'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIvo03YscNI/AAAAAAAAB2g/k-Zy-yRvDaA/s72-c/taco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-362768292812900985</id><published>2010-09-08T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T13:40:29.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>101 THings to do</title><content type='html'>Instead of hitting or yelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty much against hitting, spanking, yelling, or any kind of punitive reaction to my children's behavior.  That's not saying I don't ever lose it.  I do.  I did tonight in fact.  &lt;a href="http://codenamemama.com/2010/08/31/100-things-to-do-instead-of-yelling-or-spanking/"&gt;This list&lt;/a&gt; might have helped me.  Maybe it will help you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if we're having some regression in B.G.'s sleep, or if she's getting sick, but tonight was not good.  She's sleeping on my bed right now.  I'm going to go join her as soon as I do the dishes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of a 2 year old taking a dance class?&lt;/strong&gt;  Some moms in my neighborhood are trying to get a group together, and I don't want to give in to peer pressure, but I hadn't planned on doing any tot dance classes until my girls are 3 or older.  I guess I just feel the importance of having my children near me while they are so young and impressionable.  I know DD1 would LOVE going to dance (she loves anything "big kids" do).  Maybe we'll just do our own little dance class at home and practice moving our bodies in fun ways.  I don't know.  Maybe I'm being crazy.  But do I really want to start having my kids go all different places for different activities?  I guess I have my answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-362768292812900985?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/362768292812900985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=362768292812900985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/362768292812900985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/362768292812900985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/101-things-to-do.html' title='101 THings to do'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2374638820383854599</id><published>2010-09-05T07:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T07:36:40.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep training'/><title type='text'>Sleep training days 3-6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIOp6m2HZTI/AAAAAAAAB08/kLt2MBlKBs8/s1600/P1020377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513437193156650290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIOp6m2HZTI/AAAAAAAAB08/kLt2MBlKBs8/s400/P1020377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's sleeping through the night!! Yahoo! I've realized that one key is trying to keep her schedule consistent. She doesn't necessarily nap at the exact same time every day, but she's pretty good at waking up at the same time each day, so that helps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarize, B.G. basically cried 20-30 minutes the last few nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night I brought her to my bed about midnight, but she didn't nurse, and she didn't wake up again to nurse until 6:30! That was pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night She cried for less than 20 minutes when I put her down at 9:30 pm. I closed our bedroom door when I went to bed and I briefly woke sometime in the middle of the night when I heard her cry, but I ignored it and went back to sleep. She must not have cried very long. I woke up at 7 AM and she was still in her own bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it. This little gal, who I thought would be sleeping in my bed until she went to college, is starting to sleep in her own bed. She still isn't thrilled with her bed, but we're getting there! This is great! Now I can start the weaning process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIOp63mtGnI/AAAAAAAAB1E/7gYCg6XRA0s/s1600/P1020414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513437197655415410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIOp63mtGnI/AAAAAAAAB1E/7gYCg6XRA0s/s400/P1020414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I must mention that last night she decided she wants to use walking as her primary mode of transportation! I also took care of an itchy rash she had a few days ago, and since treating that, life has been much easier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2374638820383854599?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2374638820383854599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2374638820383854599' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2374638820383854599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2374638820383854599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/sleep-training-days-3-6.html' title='Sleep training days 3-6'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TIOp6m2HZTI/AAAAAAAAB08/kLt2MBlKBs8/s72-c/P1020377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4372482587338386807</id><published>2010-09-02T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T07:37:16.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Real Food for Healthy Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH_VfwSJywI/AAAAAAAAB00/wAEmlOGillc/s1600/real-food-for-healthy-kids-book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512359210438478594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH_VfwSJywI/AAAAAAAAB00/wAEmlOGillc/s400/real-food-for-healthy-kids-book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the local library a few weeks ago I came across &lt;a href="http://realfoodforhealthykids.com/"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;book. What a gem! Not only does this book give delicious, healthy recipes for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and snacks, but the authors explain strategies to help with picky eaters, how to involve kids in the meal process, and the importance of good nutrition. Each recipe has special tips as well as nutrition information! I heart this book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite recipes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiss of Honey Wheat Biscuits:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/3 C sour cream&lt;br /&gt;1/3 C milk&lt;br /&gt;3 Tablespoons honey&lt;br /&gt;1 C whole-wheat flour&lt;br /&gt;1 C plain cake flour (I just use regular white flour)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;4 Tablespoons cold unsalted butter (I use salted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 425 F&lt;br /&gt;Stir in the sour cream, milk, and honey together.&lt;br /&gt;Combine dry ingredients, then add butter and crumble with fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Add sour cream mixture just until mixed.&lt;br /&gt;Flatten into 3/4 inch thick circle and cut out. Place on greased pan and bake 13 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Day Pear Crisp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of a ripe Bartlett pear (You can also use plums, apples, peaches, etc)&lt;br /&gt;1 small lemon wedge&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 Tbsp dark brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp rolled oats&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Tbsp chopped walnuts or pecans&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp unsalted butter&lt;br /&gt;pinch of cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 rounded Tbsp cottage cheese or plain yogurt for serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preheat oven to 400&lt;br /&gt;halve the pear and core, cut into slices and place in a 6-oz custard cup. Squeeze lemon on top, add the sugar, oats, nuts, butter, and cinnamon, bake 20 minutes until bubbly and golden and the pears are soft.&lt;br /&gt;Let cool 5 minutes before adding cottage cheese. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Extreme Granola&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 C pecans&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup natural almonds&lt;br /&gt;4 cups old fashioned oats&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C sesame seeds (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1 stick unsalted butter (8 TBSP)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 C pure maple syrup, cane syrup, or honey at room temp.&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp fine salt&lt;br /&gt;3/4 C chopped dates&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C dried blueberries or raisins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375 F. Line a large shallow baking sheet w/ foil. Spread pecans &amp;amp; almonds on sheet and roast for 8-10 minutes, until lightly toasted. Transfer the nuts to a board, cool, and chop.&lt;br /&gt;Reduce oven to 300 F. Pour the oats &amp;amp; sesame seeds in a mound on the same baking sheet. Melt the butter in small bowl in microwave, stir in the maple syrup and salt and drizzle on top of oats. Stir well with rubber spatula and then spread out eh oats in even layer.&lt;br /&gt;Bake oats 30 minutes, stirring once w/ spatula halfway through, until oats are lightly colored. Let cool; the mixture will crisp as it cools. Add dates, blueberries, and reserved nuts and toss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And now, one lucky reader can win a copy of this book! This is not a sponsored giveaway, I just want to promote healthy eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (After all, it's my birthday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;There are four ways to enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry 1: follow my blog. Leave a comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry 2: Go &lt;a href="http://realfoodforhealthykids.com/kids-own-recipes/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and leave your favorite recipe for your kids. (One you use all the time) Come back, leave a comment and include the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry 3 (4 entries): Try one of the recipes I listed, and come back a review it. Leave 4 comments for &lt;strong&gt;each&lt;/strong&gt; recipe you try. If you try a recipe you get 4 extra chances to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry 4: blog about this giveaway. Come back and leave a message and link to your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giveaway closes September 23 8 pm MST.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is my own giveaway, not sponsored by the authors or publishers of this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4372482587338386807?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4372482587338386807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4372482587338386807' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4372482587338386807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4372482587338386807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/real-food-for-healthy-kids.html' title='Real Food for Healthy Kids'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH_VfwSJywI/AAAAAAAAB00/wAEmlOGillc/s72-c/real-food-for-healthy-kids-book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1958933996010172357</id><published>2010-09-01T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T07:36:40.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep training'/><title type='text'>Sleep training day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH-9yRLhvBI/AAAAAAAAB0s/bL4i5wMYoXE/s1600/new+place+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512333140227636242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH-9yRLhvBI/AAAAAAAAB0s/bL4i5wMYoXE/s400/new+place+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it were easy, it wouldn't be hard...*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday Morning Nap&lt;/strong&gt;: Soothed B.G. to sleep at 10 AM. She immediately woke up when I put her in her bed (shock!) and screamed. I let her scream 30 minutes, got her, and had her asleep by 10:40. She slept about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday Afternoon Nap&lt;/strong&gt;: It seemed pretty obvious that B.G. needed good quality sleep, and while I want her to get used to her own bed, she sleeps better on mine. So I soothed her to sleep and put her on my bed around 2:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday Night&lt;/strong&gt;: I knew B.G. needed to go to sleep earlier, but to have some consistency, I didn't put her down hours earlier. I started her bedtime routine by 6:30, and she was showing obvious signs of needing to go to bed by 8:30, so I sang her some songs, she was drowsy, and I put her to bed. Screaming commenced and lasted 50 minutes. She was asleep by 9:30 and slept until 12:30, at which point I brought her to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Baby Girl is still the happiest, most playful little thing there is. In other words, there has been no sign that she is not handling this well. Which makes me think the Sears' don't know everything. And they might even be wrong about how babies interpret being left to cry it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny how many different perspectives there are about how to raise children. On one extreme of the spectrum you have &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/300650.On_Becoming_Baby_Wise"&gt;Baby Wise&lt;/a&gt;, which works great for many people, but can be dangerous to a baby's health if taken to the extreme. On the other end is &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/306523.The_Baby_Sleep_Book"&gt;Co-sleeping &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.cosleeping.org/"&gt;child-directed parenting&lt;/a&gt; (also known as &lt;a href="http://www.askdrsears.com/html/10/t130300.asp"&gt;attachment parenting&lt;/a&gt;.) Whenever you share what you've decided to do, people come out of the woodwork with horror stories, or telling you "&lt;em&gt;I could never let any baby cry, it's inhumane, you must be a monster&lt;/em&gt;." Or if you co-sleep "&lt;em&gt;Heavenly Father knows I could never survive if my baby didn't sleep through the night&lt;/em&gt;." Really? Or how about "&lt;em&gt;Why do some parents just 'give in' to their child? I'm the parent, my child does what I say."&lt;/em&gt; Yeah, good luck with that when he's a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What we really need as mothers is support, not judgement. Do we need information? Often. Do we need advice? If we ask for it. Do we need love and understanding? Definitely. This is what I've prayerfully decided to do. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sheri Dew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1958933996010172357?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1958933996010172357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1958933996010172357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1958933996010172357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1958933996010172357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/sleep-training-day-2.html' title='Sleep training day 2'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH-9yRLhvBI/AAAAAAAAB0s/bL4i5wMYoXE/s72-c/new+place+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3906004729110090809</id><published>2010-09-01T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T07:36:40.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep training'/><title type='text'>Sleep training day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH7BwDmrNBI/AAAAAAAAB0k/FuqD-EXjv40/s1600/P1020124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512056025293468690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH7BwDmrNBI/AAAAAAAAB0k/FuqD-EXjv40/s400/P1020124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday Morning nap&lt;/strong&gt;: I put Baby Girl in her bed a little before 10 am, mostly asleep. She immediately awoke and cried for 30 minutes. After that period, I went and got her, soothed her back to sleep, then put her on my bed. (I decided to follow Dr. Weisbluth, but only for 30 minutes during nap time instead of the hour he suggests.) She then slept for an hour, which is a good nap for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday Afternoon Nap&lt;/strong&gt;: B.G. fell asleep on the way home from an outing in the stroller, around 2 pm. She slept for more than an hour after I transferred her to my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday Night&lt;/strong&gt;: I got home from Yoga (which was awesome, btw) and followed B.G.'s routine strictly. I also made sure she was showing definite signs of being tired (ie rubbing eyes, yawning) and then put her to bed. Awake. I know, I'm brave. She cried for 20 minutes. No, let me amend that: she SCREAMED for 20 minutes. In my mind as I listened to her scream, I imagined her being mad at me. "&lt;em&gt;Throw me any tantrum&lt;/em&gt;," I thought. "&lt;em&gt;I can handle a mad baby&lt;/em&gt;." What I can't handle a sad baby whose needs aren't being met, so I reminded myself that she had everything she &lt;strong&gt;needed&lt;/strong&gt;, just not what she &lt;strong&gt;wanted&lt;/strong&gt;. After all, Heavenly Father doesn't give us everything we want the minute we yell for it. If he did, we wouldn't be stretched and shaped into the glorious Beings He wants us to be. I put her to bed at 9:20 pm (I'm working on earlier, but like I said, I had Yoga, and DH gave her a bath, so props to him!) and she fell asleep for good at 10 pm. She woke up screaming after 1 AM and I brought her to bed. I'm not sure what I was thinking, but I wasn't ready for hours of middle-of the night screaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the plan will be the same tonight. I might wait to let her scream in the middle of the night until Friday, when DH can be home for the weekend and we can tag-team naps. At any rate, I count last night as a success because she only nursed 2 times. I nursed her at 8:30 pm, then again at 1 am and again a couple hours later. She didn't nurse this morning until after 9, so weaning should be a cinch once I get her sleeping through the night. I gotta be honest, I'm excited to have my body back. It's been 3 1/2 years straight of pregnancy, nursing or both. Boy, can I use a break. (Don't get me wrong, I &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; it, but I'm excited to parent without sharing my body quite so fully!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The picture is from May.  I couldn't find a more recent one of B.G. sleeping.  lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3906004729110090809?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3906004729110090809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3906004729110090809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3906004729110090809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3906004729110090809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/09/sleep-training-day-1.html' title='Sleep training day 1'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH7BwDmrNBI/AAAAAAAAB0k/FuqD-EXjv40/s72-c/P1020124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1073673733049005670</id><published>2010-08-31T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T16:02:43.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep training'/><title type='text'>I am NOT your lovey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH0VdnjrHXI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mH8q0kMK6Pc/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511585117550353778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH0VdnjrHXI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mH8q0kMK6Pc/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let me tell you a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;nce upon a time there was a Sweet, Darling Baby Girl. Her parents cherished her, and were only mildly disappointed that she hated sleeping in her own bed. After all, cuddling was so much fun! Of course, they did everything they could to get her to sleep in her bed from the day she was born (such as making the bed smell like them, putting her to bed almost asleep, having a bedtime routine, etc.) but it was all to no avail. This Dear Child despised her bed. Finally, her exhausted parents decided they could all sleep together in the same bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem was that the older Baby Girl got, the &lt;strong&gt;MORE&lt;/strong&gt; she started waking up at night. Yes, the bedtime routine was still in place, and occassionally Mommy would try and put the Darling in her own bed. The result of getting anywhere near the crib was screaming that led to hysterics for both Mommy and Baby Girl. So Mommy tried putting baby in the crib less and less often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matters worse, Baby appeared to have food sensitivities. Mommy noticed that whenever baby ate bananas or corn during the day, she woke up much more during the night. Wanting to nurse. This led to a Mommy whose grumpy level was off the charts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm," thought Mommy. "Maybe I should let her cry it out." She tried this half-heartedly, but always felt like she was traumatizing her baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she read &lt;em&gt;The Baby Sleep Book &lt;/em&gt;by the Sears'. This book propagandized that she was selfish if she didn't give up all her sleep for her baby and led her to believe that letting Baby cry would lead to life-long emotional and learning problems. This fear of causing her baby harm is still deeply embedded in her psyche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally one night Mommy decided she'd had enough. That was the last straw. Baby was now almost 1 and still waking up every 2-3 hours at night screaming until being nursed. Mommy decided that she HAD to start letting baby cry it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then she realized: &lt;em&gt;Baby &lt;strong&gt;HATES&lt;/strong&gt; her bed! How is this going to work? Will the upstairs neighbors hate us? Will it even work? Will my baby become completely unable to regulate her own emotions? Will she resent me? How many nights will I have to endure screaming? Should I try a graduated approach? Is there a medical reason Baby still wakes up, or is it a learned behavior? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe YOU can help Mommy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Mommy has also read &lt;em&gt;Healthy Sleep Habits, Happy Child&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;No Cry Sleep Solution&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;Babywise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1073673733049005670?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1073673733049005670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1073673733049005670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1073673733049005670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1073673733049005670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-not-your-lovey.html' title='I am NOT your lovey.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TH0VdnjrHXI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mH8q0kMK6Pc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2331536667628474563</id><published>2010-08-30T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T16:02:50.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><title type='text'>Meal plan MONDAY!</title><content type='html'>Monday: Chicken and Rice (I don't feel like going meatless again!)&lt;br /&gt;Italian Tuesday: Tortellini Primevera&lt;br /&gt;Whatever Wednesday: Taco Soup &amp; cornbread&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: My birthday!  In-laws are watching the girls while the Hubby takes me to dinner!&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Grilled Chicken &amp; Zucchini&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Homemade pizza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2331536667628474563?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2331536667628474563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2331536667628474563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2331536667628474563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2331536667628474563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/meal-plan-monday_30.html' title='Meal plan MONDAY!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8077067573238066449</id><published>2010-08-30T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T16:03:34.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Budgeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Couponing'/><title type='text'>Here we go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/THvnIPSos1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/nUXlDKQG1tM/s1600/coupon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/THvnIPSos1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/nUXlDKQG1tM/s400/coupon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511252697747600210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I embark on the world of couponing.  Wish me luck!  I'll share next week how I'm getting organized and how it's working for me!  I'd love any tips you'd like to share!  Do you coupon?  How do you keep things organized?  Are there websites you've found particularly helpful?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8077067573238066449?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8077067573238066449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8077067573238066449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8077067573238066449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8077067573238066449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/THvnIPSos1I/AAAAAAAAB0U/nUXlDKQG1tM/s72-c/coupon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3157005600072143583</id><published>2010-08-30T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T16:03:47.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Mommy Rehab'/><title type='text'>My mom is a Rock Star</title><content type='html'>This week's bad-mommy rehab assignment is to post something about my mom that shows her awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has 9 kids.  She gave birth to eight of them with no intervention or pain medication.  Need I go on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although your jaw is probably gaping in awe, you may not quite understand the implications of my mom's decisions.  She always put her kids first.  We were always her priority.  She went years wearing the same old shoes and jeans because it there was not enough money for her to buy new clothes.  And she never once complained.  Who knows how many sleepless nights she endured? (And still does endure!  I'm the 2nd of the 9, so she still has 5 kids at home ranging from 9 to 19!)  My mom taught me that motherhood requires sacrifice.  But she also taught me to take time for myself.  I remember my mom spent hours a week reading good books.  And she went back to college when I was in high school to get her Elementary Education degree.  She now teaches 6th grade, has 6 grandchildren, and serves her family and the young women at church.  What an awesome woman!  I love you mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://binreallife.blogspot.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i988.photobucket.com/albums/af9/binreallife/mommyguilt6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3157005600072143583?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3157005600072143583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3157005600072143583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3157005600072143583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3157005600072143583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-mom-is-rock-star.html' title='My mom is a Rock Star'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5536419910301718569</id><published>2010-08-23T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:58:52.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><title type='text'>Meal plan MONDAY!</title><content type='html'>We'll see how this goes:&lt;br /&gt;(Check G-Cal at the bottom for recipes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meatless Monday&lt;/strong&gt;: Blue-ribbon Pancakes &amp; Eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Italian Tuesday:&lt;/strong&gt; Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs w/ salad &amp; garlic bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;: LEFTOVERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup &amp; Salad Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;: Spinach lentil soup &amp; Broccoli Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grillin' Friday&lt;/strong&gt;: Steaks &amp; potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;: I decided the last Sat. of every month I would clean out my fridge and we'd eat anything that hasn't gone bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;: Mom &amp; Dad's for a B-day dinner! (Yep, my Birthday is coming up!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5536419910301718569?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5536419910301718569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5536419910301718569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5536419910301718569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5536419910301718569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/meal-plan-monday.html' title='Meal plan MONDAY!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6536611838376730876</id><published>2010-08-23T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:59:14.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Mommy Rehab'/><title type='text'>Bad-Mommy Rehab</title><content type='html'>Hello.  My name is Crystal, and I'm a Mommy Guilt-aholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When DD1 was born I read to her every day.  It's true.  I have missed very few days of reading to her over the last 30 months!  Then DD2 was born.  I hardly ever read books to her.  It would seem easy to read to both girls at the same time, but figuring out the whole 2 kids in under 2 years was a bit of a challenge.  So I haven't read to DD2 nearly as much as her older sister.  But guess what?  She still loves books.  She'll sit for 30 minutes and look through books, and since her interest has grown, I've gotten much better at reading to her.  So take that  you "oh no I'm not treating my 2nd kid the same as my 1st" guilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, has anyone else suffered from guilt over not being able to do it the same way with child #2?  Obviously I do some things better, but it's still hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http;//www.binreallife.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i988.photobucket.com/albums/af9/binreallife/mommyguilt6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6536611838376730876?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6536611838376730876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6536611838376730876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6536611838376730876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6536611838376730876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/bad-mommy-rehab.html' title='Bad-Mommy Rehab'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-9105578195015376981</id><published>2010-08-18T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:59:07.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deals'/><title type='text'>Brita Filter Coupon</title><content type='html'>Go &lt;a href="http://see.walmart.com/brita/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for $7 off any filter system and 3-pack of filters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-9105578195015376981?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/9105578195015376981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=9105578195015376981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/9105578195015376981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/9105578195015376981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/brita-filter-coupon.html' title='Brita Filter Coupon'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3413339401705301222</id><published>2010-08-18T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:35:06.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Organization'/><title type='text'>Food Nanny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGwYgd51XiI/AAAAAAAABz8/8RlajH4H2Kw/s1600/food+nanny.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506803390429355554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGwYgd51XiI/AAAAAAAABz8/8RlajH4H2Kw/s400/food+nanny.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching PBS last weekend and came &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.byutv.org/foodnanny/"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;show. It's kind of like Super Nanny, except she comes in and helps with meal planning, cooking, dealing with picky eaters, and things like that. She has great ideas, and one that I am going to incorporate to hopefully make meal planning easier is having a theme for each night. She says that this creates something predictable for your family and creates excitement about dinner time. I know that having meals together is so important, so hopefully this will help me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: crock pot&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Meatless or breakfast for dinner&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Try something new/international cuisine&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Whatever Wednesday=leftovers!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Italian&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Soup &amp;amp; Salad&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Grilling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have to adjust things as I get going. I'm still working on keeping my monthly grocery budget at $250 or less, and I may actually make it this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will also plan days to make home-made snacks, like granola, muffins, pita chips, things like that. Or maybe I will do those kind of things on Saturday morning. How do you organize your meal planning and menu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3413339401705301222?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3413339401705301222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3413339401705301222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3413339401705301222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3413339401705301222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/food-nanny.html' title='Food Nanny.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGwYgd51XiI/AAAAAAAABz8/8RlajH4H2Kw/s72-c/food+nanny.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6204705800448081292</id><published>2010-08-18T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:21:31.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Budgeting'/><title type='text'>September craft!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, I completed a craft/home-making project in August, and I can't tell you how proud I am of myself. We just moved last month and getting organized is top on my list of priorities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all the space in my new kitchen, although counter space is minimal. I've wanted to get some kind of spice rack that I can mount on my walls. Then yesterday I was at a friend's house and saw something like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGwWEBtnRxI/AAAAAAAABz0/KZw48EC4AXY/s1600/spice+rack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506800702802315026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGwWEBtnRxI/AAAAAAAABz0/KZw48EC4AXY/s400/spice+rack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell in love. It's magnetic, isn't that genius?! This is my project for September. I know I can get the little containers at Bed, Bath &amp;amp; Beyond, but my budget is $20 total, so I may have to shop around for cheap containers. I'm excited, so stay tuned to see how my September craft goes. ( I have to wait until then to do it because I'm desperately trying to stick to our budget, and I didn't budget for this in August.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6204705800448081292?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6204705800448081292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6204705800448081292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6204705800448081292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6204705800448081292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/september-craft.html' title='September craft!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGwWEBtnRxI/AAAAAAAABz0/KZw48EC4AXY/s72-c/spice+rack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1458249570398381715</id><published>2010-08-10T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:20:59.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Curtains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm8KFLQNI/AAAAAAAABzE/-_sXEf9-9D8/s1600/aug+2010+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503934140796059858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm8KFLQNI/AAAAAAAABzE/-_sXEf9-9D8/s400/aug+2010+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm7jVT7qI/AAAAAAAABy8/KLSPF4nRdgs/s1600/aug+2010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503934130394754722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm7jVT7qI/AAAAAAAABy8/KLSPF4nRdgs/s400/aug+2010+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm61DRaGI/AAAAAAAABy0/q81haJr1lCQ/s1600/aug+2010+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503934117971060834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm61DRaGI/AAAAAAAABy0/q81haJr1lCQ/s400/aug+2010+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been working on these curtains for MONTHS! What a relief to finally finish them. I had planned them to be valances in our old apartment, but they fit perfectly as curtains in DD1's room! Check out the craftiness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1458249570398381715?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1458249570398381715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1458249570398381715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1458249570398381715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1458249570398381715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/curtains.html' title='Curtains'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/TGHm8KFLQNI/AAAAAAAABzE/-_sXEf9-9D8/s72-c/aug+2010+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8298889369564330753</id><published>2010-08-10T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:21:26.308-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Budgeting'/><title type='text'>Why we aren't buying a home.</title><content type='html'>Ever since we finished college, many people who love us (and some who don't) have told us that buying a house is our next step in life. While I know they mean well, I'd like to combat some myths about home-ownership, as well as explain why buying a home isn't right for us just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #1: You buy a house now to get tax credits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's kind of like saying "I'll give you $3000 if you give me $10000." (To steal from Dave Ramsey). What we would be paying in interest would never make up for what we would save on our taxes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #2: Don't waste your money renting!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A little math for you: If you take out a $165,000 loan for a home at 4.75% on a 30 yr fixed mortgage (rates are low now!), your monthly payments would be about $860, and you would pay about $145,000 in interest. Now, let's say we live cheaply and pay $800/mo for rent for 5 years. During that time I would be paying about 45,000 on rent. But I would have been paying $37,000 in interest on a home. If, during that time, I save for a sizable down payment, I will save $$$ later on mortgage insurance and interest. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rent isn't wasting money! You are exchanging money on a place to live. And you don't have to be responsible for routine maintenence. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth #3: You are building equity, which is good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really? What if my property value decreases? A home is not an investment, or, at least, it's a risky one. A home is a place to live. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason to wait #1: no money!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We want to have a large down payment. Like 100%. That may be unattainable (imagine saving $1000/month for 15 years!), but we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;will&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have at least 20% down before we buy a home, so that we won't have to pay mortgage insurance. We want to own at least a little bit of our home when we buy it.&lt;/em&gt;  If we do finance our home, we'd like to do it with a 15 year mortgage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We also have a student loan that takes a few hundred a month away from our income!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason to wait #2: Uncertainty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are not sure where the next 2-5 years of our lives will take us. With this economy, who knows how secure anyone's job is? The last thing we want to do is buy a house and then be stuck with it should we move/lose a job! It just isn't the right time for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reason to wait #3: No crappy house for us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why would we rush such an important decision? When we DO buy a house, and we will, we want it to be a home we enjoy. A place we want to stay. And we don't want to fix stuff up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reason #4 to wait: We're not worried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interest rates are incredibly low right now. (But banks are not really lending either!)  Home prices are also dropping.  Who knows, the prices may double by the time we look into buying.  But oh well.  If it's not right, it's not right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying a home is a great opportunity, and for those of you who have already done so, that is great. We can't wait to buy a home, but there are reasons why we aren't even looking into it yet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8298889369564330753?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8298889369564330753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8298889369564330753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8298889369564330753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8298889369564330753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-we-arent-buying-home.html' title='Why we aren&apos;t buying a home.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1885491725830514016</id><published>2010-08-10T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:21:43.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Things to cook Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Here is a recipe I can't wait to try, courtesy one of my favorite cooking blogs, &lt;a href="http://www.ourbestbites.com/2010/08/sweet-and-spicy-cucumber-slices.html"&gt;Our Best Bites&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and Spicy Cucumber Slices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 lbs cucumber (about 3 medium), peeled, halved lengthwise &amp; thinly sliced &lt;br /&gt;2 tsp kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c rice vinegar, seasoned or regular&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c water&lt;br /&gt;3 Tbs sugar*&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp red pepper flakes&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbs minced red onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place cucumber slices in a colander sitting over a bowl, sprinkle with salt and toss well.  Let sit for 1 hour refrigerated.  It doesn't hurt to toss the cukes a few times while they drain as well.  While cucumber slices are draining, prepare marinade below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine vinegar, water, sugar and red pepper in a small saucepan; bring to a boil. Reduce heat, cook until reduced to a 1/3 cup (about 10 minutes).  If for some reason you boil for too long, just add a little water until you have 1/3 C. Remove reduction from heat and add onion.  Let mixture cool to room temp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When cucumbers are done resting, combine with the vinegar reduction.  This can be served immediately, but for best results refrigerate until well chilled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1885491725830514016?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1885491725830514016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1885491725830514016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1885491725830514016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1885491725830514016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-to-cook-wednesday.html' title='Things to cook Tuesday'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2749474770766876027</id><published>2010-07-05T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:21:50.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Pink Nothings Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Pink Nothings is having a give-away for a great high chair!  &lt;a href="http://pinknothings.blogspot.com/2010/07/review-giveaway-miswivel-feeding-chair.html"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2749474770766876027?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2749474770766876027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2749474770766876027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2749474770766876027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2749474770766876027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/07/pink-nothings-giveaway.html' title='Pink Nothings Giveaway'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1376067351834391196</id><published>2010-05-11T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:22:40.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>Confidence in Youth</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it can be discouraging to think of all the things our children will face.  How will they come out on top?  How can I possibly teach these little people all they need to know to successfully overcome temptation?  Then I read things like &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-1207-7,00.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of all the help we can give these young people, the greatest will be to let them feel our confidence that they are on the path home to God and that they can make it. And we do that best by going with them. Because the path is steep and sometimes rocky, they will at times feel discouraged and even stumble. They may at times become confused about their destination and wander after less eternally important goals. These inspired [youth] programs make that less likely because they will lead the young person to invite and receive the companionship of the Holy Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best counsel for us to give young people is that they can arrive back to Heavenly Father only as they are guided and corrected by the Spirit of God. &lt;strong&gt;So if we are wise, we will encourage, praise, and exemplify everything which invites the companionship of the Holy Ghost.&lt;/strong&gt; When they share with us what they are doing and feeling, we must ourselves have qualified for the Spirit. Then they will feel in our praise and our smiles the approval of God. And should we feel the need to give corrective counsel, they will feel our love and the love of God in it, not rebuke and rejection, which can permit Satan to lead them further away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I know it will be ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1376067351834391196?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1376067351834391196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1376067351834391196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1376067351834391196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1376067351834391196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/05/confidence-in-youth.html' title='Confidence in Youth'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3325124198934391038</id><published>2010-05-08T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:21:10.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day gifts</title><content type='html'>I just made these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S-Xqe-cxNCI/AAAAAAAABuw/FGgcbTYBNJo/s1600/P1020165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S-Xqe-cxNCI/AAAAAAAABuw/FGgcbTYBNJo/s400/P1020165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469035140391973922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S-XqeZLUTQI/AAAAAAAABuo/QLpxOcwBqlM/s1600/P1020156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S-XqeZLUTQI/AAAAAAAABuo/QLpxOcwBqlM/s400/P1020156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469035130386664706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very easy.  Here are the steps.  I apologize for not taking pics of each step, but like I said, it was EASY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Go to Home Depot and get a 2X6 piece of wood.  Have them cut it into 6 inch pieces.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Get scrapbook paper, paint, sandpaper, ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Sand and paint your wood.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Print out what you want to have on the wood.  &lt;br /&gt;5.  Glue paper on to wood using Mod Podge.  &lt;br /&gt;6.  Add embellishments.  These flowers are SUPER easy!  Cut out circular shapes from coordinating scrabook paper (4 circles of different sizes.)  Use an ink pad or marker to darken the edges of the circle.  Crinkle, layer, and stick together with a fastener.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Add ribbon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, there are lots of ways to add variety to this project.  And they cost less than $2 each, and take about an hour.  Well, it took me about 6 hours to make 8!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3325124198934391038?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3325124198934391038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3325124198934391038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3325124198934391038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3325124198934391038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-gifts.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day gifts'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S-Xqe-cxNCI/AAAAAAAABuw/FGgcbTYBNJo/s72-c/P1020165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1986320248743843967</id><published>2010-05-01T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:21:10.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><title type='text'>Short 'n Sweet Bowtique</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://shortnsweetbowtique.blogspot.com"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;blog.  An old childhood friend, who is amazingly creative, started this blog.  Her husband is in med school and she has a darling little girl!  If you're looking for cute bows for your little girl/niece/sister/cousin/etc, this is a great place to look!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1986320248743843967?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1986320248743843967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1986320248743843967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1986320248743843967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1986320248743843967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/05/short-n-sweet-bowtique.html' title='Short &apos;n Sweet Bowtique'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3943674636067548210</id><published>2010-04-19T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:23:04.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Choices...</title><content type='html'>You know that point in your day as a mother of young children when you can either curl up in a ball and cry, or eat an exhorbitant amount of chocolate?  Been there.  Done that.  I go for the chocolate (almost) every time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3943674636067548210?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3943674636067548210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3943674636067548210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3943674636067548210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3943674636067548210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/04/choices.html' title='Choices...'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-6019801699243934949</id><published>2010-04-18T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:23:04.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>On sleep</title><content type='html'>Have you ever googled "Cry It out?"  It's interesting.  I did so today, hoping to find some solution to my 7 month old's sleep problems. &lt;em&gt;OK, I should mention she is a happy baby who has been sick a lot the last month.  She used to sleep 4-6 hours straight consistently, and now she never sleeps more than 2 hours straight at night...I'm am BEYOND exhausted!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the point: Cry it out.  With DD1, we finally let her cry it out at 9 months.  It took 3 nights of crying for several hours.  After that, she mostly slept through the night.  She is a wonderful sleeper now, but even 6 months ago she would often wake up at 4 am wanting to watch a movie and freaking out at me when I said no.  I don't really like letting my babies cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I googled "cry it out" hoping for someone to tell me that it won't traumatize my baby.  That's not what I found.  The first 5 hits were sites that put forth reasons NOT to let your baby cry.  Then I stumbled across &lt;a href="http://babyparenting.about.com/cs/sleeping/f/cryitout.htm"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;site and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Begin today by contemplating these questions: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Am I content with the way things are, or am I becoming resentful, angry, or frustrated? &lt;br /&gt;•Is my baby’s nighttime routine negatively affecting my marriage, my job, or my relationships with my other children? &lt;br /&gt;•Is my baby happy, healthy, and seemingly well rested? &lt;br /&gt;•Am I happy, healthy, and well rested? &lt;br /&gt;•What is a reasonable expectation for my baby at his/her age? &lt;br /&gt;•What naptime and bedtime situation would I consider “acceptable”? &lt;br /&gt;•What naptime and bedtime situation would I consider “pure bliss”? &lt;br /&gt;•Why do I want to change my baby’s sleep patterns? Is it truly what’s best for me and my baby, or am I doing this to meet someone else’s expectations? &lt;br /&gt;•Am I willing to be patient and make a gradual, gentle change for my baby if that means no crying? &lt;br /&gt;Once you answer these questions, you will have a better understanding of not only what is happening with regard to your baby’s sleep, but what approach you will feel most comfortable using to help your baby sleep better. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll deal with lack of sleep for a little while longer.  In the meantime, here is what EVERY sleep book has in common (from Babywise to No Cry Sleep Solutions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Have a consistent bedtime routine.  (Done.  Hasn't worked)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Put your baby down awake but drowsy.  (How do I do this?  She's either awake and crying because she's ready for sleep, or asleep.  I guess we'll work on this one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for common motifs in sleep books, but a couple of other things I intend to try are:&lt;br /&gt;1.  Observing my baby closely for any signs of sleepiness and putting her in bed RIGHT then.  &lt;br /&gt;2.  Comforting her when she cries, but not bringing her to bed with me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Giving her simethicone drops (gas relief, she often wakes up crying, and then releases lots of gas 30 minutes later and goes back to sleep.  I don't know why she's so gassy.)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Going to bed at night as soon as she does.  That's the only way I'm going to get more sleep at this point.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Keep a perspective...someday she'll be a good sleeper like her big sister.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Ignore all those people that are incredulous that my baby doesn't sleep and think it must be because I'm "caving in" or am not a good mom.  I am a good mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-6019801699243934949?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/6019801699243934949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=6019801699243934949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6019801699243934949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/6019801699243934949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-sleep.html' title='On sleep'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-901998473762868557</id><published>2010-04-17T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:23:04.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Ambition!</title><content type='html'>On Monday, I will begin tending my friend's two little boys while she student teaches, for about 10 weeks. Her boys are the same ages as my girls, so it will be like having 2 sets of twins. I can't say I'm not a little nervous, but I worked up a &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/Doc?docid=0ASysOBDdGIOMZGhieGR6OHFfM2Q4ZzZweGY2&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;schedule &lt;/a&gt;so that I can cope and try not to lose my mind. (Don't worry Alyssa, I'm pretty sure we'll all be fine!) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a schedule, or is complete flexibility your rule? How do you get everything done? I'd love to hear ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All the preschool activities are from &lt;a href="http://confessionsofahomeschooler.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-901998473762868557?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/901998473762868557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=901998473762868557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/901998473762868557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/901998473762868557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/04/ambition.html' title='Ambition!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8846686231568315366</id><published>2010-04-14T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:57:34.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Two for one!</title><content type='html'>Here is a super easy recipe for 2 quick meals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day one&lt;/u&gt;: Easy Parmesan Chicken, rice, and steamed veggies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make twice as much as you need to feed your family.  (for me and DD1, it was 1 piece of chicken and 1 cup of rice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicken&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Coat boneless skinless breasts in parmesan cheese, and saute over medium high heat in 2 TBSP Olive Oil.  about 2 minutes on each side, or until golden brown.  You don't need to cook it all the way through.  Place chicken in 9X13 pan and cover with foil.  Cook on 375 for 15 min or until juices are clear: DON'T overcook. Let sit 5 minutes before serving. (This lets the juices redistribute so the chicken is tender and juicy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rice&lt;/strong&gt;: I used brown rice.  It's healthier.&lt;br /&gt;Serve your chicken, rice, and veggies however you like!  Cut up your leftover chicken into cubes, and store with the leftover rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day Two&lt;/u&gt;:  Easy chicken fried rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat 3TBSP oil in pan.  Dump in your leftovers with some onion powder (or onions) and a little garlic powder.  Saute.  Add in 1-2 cups frozen peas and carrots (defrosted).  Stir fry for 2 minutes.  Push to side and cook a scrambled egg.  Add 1-2 TBSP soy sauce and 1 tsp sesame oil. &lt;br /&gt;Mix, and serve.  (You can add green onions, or spice this up any way you like!  Very versatile!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8846686231568315366?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8846686231568315366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8846686231568315366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8846686231568315366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8846686231568315366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-for-one.html' title='Two for one!'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4259689663910495136</id><published>2010-04-13T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T12:19:05.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I didn't mean to completely abandon this blog. But life happens. I plan to start posting more regularly at some point. In the meantime, enjoy this thought from Julie Beck, General Relief Society President of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A good woman knows that she does not have enough time, energy, or opportunity to take care of all of the people or do all of the worthy things her heart yearns to do. Life is not calm for most women, and each day seems to require the accomplishment of a million things, most of which are important. A good woman must constantly resist alluring and deceptive messages from many sources telling her that she is entitled to more time away from her responsibilities and that she deserves a life of greater ease and independence. But with personal revelation, she can prioritize correctly and navigate this life confidently. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good women always have a desire to know if they are succeeding. In a world where the measures of success are often distorted, it is important to seek appreciation and affirmation from proper sources. To paraphrase a list found in Preach My Gospel, we are doing well when we develop attributes of Christ and strive to obey His gospel with exactness. We are doing well when we seek to improve ourselves and do our best. We are doing well when we increase faith and personal righteousness, strengthen families and homes, and seek out and help others who are in need. We know we are successful if we live so that we qualify for, receive, and know how to follow the Spirit. When we have done our very best, we may still experience disappointments, but we will not be disappointed in ourselves. We can feel certain that the Lord is pleased when we feel the Spirit working through us.9 Peace, joy, and hope are available to those who measure success properly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4259689663910495136?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4259689663910495136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4259689663910495136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4259689663910495136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4259689663910495136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/04/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-4374865107936844622</id><published>2010-03-17T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:22:40.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>Purpose</title><content type='html'>We're still here, and we're still teaching the cutie pants 2 year old to potty in the toilet.  It's going quite well, despite the fact that we've had at least 1 accident a day. (I won't give you the gory details.)  It's amazing how time consuming it can be to make sure DD1 doesn't mess her pants.  Today has been great though; no accidents, and we even made a trip to the library with panties on!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday in church we sang the song that is really the purpose behind this blog.  I thought I'd share the words.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home can be a Heaven on earth when we are filled with love,&lt;br /&gt;bringing happiness and joy, rich blessings from above.&lt;br /&gt;Warmth and kindness, charity.  Safety and security.&lt;br /&gt;Making home a part of Heaven, where we want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing family near each week we'll keep love burning bright.&lt;br /&gt;Serving Him with cheerful hearts, we'll grow in truth and light.&lt;br /&gt;Parents teach and lead the way, children honor and obey&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for our home in heaven, where we want to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying daily in our home, we'll feel his love divine.&lt;br /&gt;Searching scriptures faithfully, we'll nourish heart and mind.&lt;br /&gt;Singing hymns of thanks, we'll say, "Father, help us find the way.&lt;br /&gt;Leading to our home in heaven, where we long to stay."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-4374865107936844622?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/4374865107936844622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=4374865107936844622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4374865107936844622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/4374865107936844622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/03/purpose.html' title='Purpose'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8103995861616396204</id><published>2010-03-12T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:23:25.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>Potty Training is having its ups and downs.  I am NOT ready to give up, though the toddler wanted to wear a diaper today.  She's READY.  I just need to be patient.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, read &lt;a href="http://colormeuntypical.blogspot.com/2009/06/wives-are-nags-and-husbands-are-stupid.html"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;post from &lt;a href="http://colormeuntypical.blogspot.com/"&gt;Untypically Jia&lt;/a&gt;.  She has a great blog.  I wish I had written this post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8103995861616396204?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8103995861616396204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8103995861616396204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8103995861616396204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8103995861616396204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5482937703285412190</id><published>2010-03-11T12:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:28:54.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No time to blog</title><content type='html'>We (meaning me) are teaching the 2 year old to use the potty.  Nuf said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5482937703285412190?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5482937703285412190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5482937703285412190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5482937703285412190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5482937703285412190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-time-to-blog.html' title='No time to blog'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2567685359423801146</id><published>2010-03-02T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:33:00.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Healthier Homemade Chicken Nugget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S414RHyPZbI/AAAAAAAABs4/-4YH-9eU1I0/s1600-h/chicken-nuggets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S414RHyPZbI/AAAAAAAABs4/-4YH-9eU1I0/s400/chicken-nuggets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444139760103679410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I don't enjoy about a lot of quick meal plans is the use of frozen, processed foods.  Not that those foods are tasty, but they are expensive (and I'm not a couponer) and exceedingly unhealthy!  Unfortunately, the toddler LOVES chicken Nuggets.  I bought some on sale once, and she ate them everyday for lunch for an entire week.  Right then I decided that frozen processed foods are not going to be a regular occurence on my menu, so I came up with an alternative I'd love to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homemade, extremely yummy, and much more healthy Chicken Nuggets.  You need about 20 minutes, depending on how big a batch you want to make.  You can make a ton and freeze, or keep in your fridge, or just make enough for lunch/dinner.  The recipe would make enough for 4 people at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredient:&lt;br /&gt;4 Boneless, skinless chicken breasts, cubed into 1-2 inch pieces.&lt;br /&gt;1 cup (ish) Italian bread crumbs (You can use regular, but I like the seasonings.)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup parmesan cheese.&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup Olive oil (or canola, still pretty healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix bread crumbs and Parm cheese in a tupperware container (with lid.  Sometimes I soak my chicken pieces in milk before adding it to the mixture, but you don't have to.  Add the chicken and shake shake shake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, heat oil in a skillet.  You want it to be about 1/8 inch covering the bottom of the pan.  Make sure the oil is hot before adding the chicken, or the chicken will soak up too much oil.  I use a little lower than medium-high temperature.  If it's too hot, the outsides of the chicken will burn and the inside will be raw.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the oil is hot, drop your chicken in one piece at a time.  Cook 1-2, minutes, turn and cook 2 more minutes.  Really, you want each side to be golden brown.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove chicken from pan and place on paper-towel lined plate (to absorb extra oil).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have to fry the chicken in separate batches, depending on how big your skillet is.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think these taste great with no sauce, or even on a salad!  YUM!  DD dips hers in ranch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2567685359423801146?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2567685359423801146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2567685359423801146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2567685359423801146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2567685359423801146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/03/healthier-homemade-chicken-nugget.html' title='Healthier Homemade Chicken Nugget'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S414RHyPZbI/AAAAAAAABs4/-4YH-9eU1I0/s72-c/chicken-nuggets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8522786230947949225</id><published>2010-03-02T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T12:30:56.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><title type='text'>GratiTUDES-Day</title><content type='html'>I know I know, it's a cheesy title.  But &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?hideNav=1&amp;locale=0&amp;sourceId=18adea00a8bf6210VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;article from the March Ensign had me wanting to do something to improve my attitude for gratitude.  So, I invite you to join me in Gratitude today.  You can leave the link to you blog post, I'd love to see what you are grateful for in your life. (Feel free to copy my outline, or come up with your own!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;Today I am thankful that&lt;/strong&gt; I have two arms to carry my little ones.&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;strong&gt;This week I noticed the Lord's hand in my life when&lt;/strong&gt; despite my fatigue, I was able to joyfully care for my children without being grumpy with them!&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;strong&gt;Three specific blessings I am grateful for are&lt;/strong&gt; The Atonement of Jesus Christ, my children, and the Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave your blog address as a comment and I'll be sure to check you out!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8522786230947949225?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8522786230947949225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8522786230947949225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8522786230947949225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8522786230947949225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/03/gratitudes-day.html' title='GratiTUDES-Day'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8956057470004869422</id><published>2010-03-01T16:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T12:43:50.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>My new favorite blog.</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'll admit it.  I LOVE to cook.  Making good food for the people I love, or even just for myself, is a delightful experience.  So imagine my joy at finding &lt;a href="http://letmeplandinner.blogspot.com"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;blog.  I mean, how awesome is this?  In fact, she is my hero.  I had tried doing this before, categorizing meals, writing lists and prices and recipes.  But I haven't.  I'm almost glad I didn't because Let Me Plan Dinner is AMAZING!  Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8956057470004869422?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8956057470004869422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8956057470004869422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8956057470004869422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8956057470004869422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-new-favorite-blog.html' title='My new favorite blog.'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-8036815840506893286</id><published>2010-02-28T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:12:00.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FHE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>Family Night Monday</title><content type='html'>Here is the family night lesson for this week:&lt;br /&gt;Family Home Evening Outline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening Song: Let us oft speak kind words&lt;br /&gt;Opening Prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agenda:&lt;br /&gt;1. Family Gratitude Journal (Every week we begin by writing something that each person is grateful for)&lt;br /&gt;2. Lesson: “Let us oft speak kind words to each other”&lt;br /&gt;Opening: What kind of words should we say to each other? (List words)&lt;br /&gt;Talk about using kind words, giving compliments,&lt;br /&gt;*While the little ones draw on the word list, Read “&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?hideNav=true&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=662fb5658af22110VgnVCM100000176f620a____&amp;amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD"&gt;Tongue of Angels&lt;/a&gt;” by Elder Holland&lt;br /&gt;*Each person make a goal of how we can speak more kindly&lt;br /&gt;*Heart Chart. This is a chart that Says "Let us oft speak kind words to eachother and has heart all around it. Throughout the week, whenever anyone says a kind word or speaks in a kind tone, they get to fill in a heart. The goal is to have all the hearts filled in by next week. (Let me know if you want me to email the one I made to print out, I'd be glad to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. *Family Cultural Activity: Classical music (Dad chooses), and play instruments or sing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing Song: Love is Spoken Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing Prayer:&lt;br /&gt;*Every week we try to have a cultural experiences: art, good music, poetry, literature, etc.  It's a lot of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-8036815840506893286?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/8036815840506893286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=8036815840506893286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8036815840506893286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/8036815840506893286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/family-night-monday.html' title='Family Night Monday'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5752985274720133044</id><published>2010-02-28T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:42:07.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preschool'/><title type='text'>D week Learning Activities</title><content type='html'>D week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DD1 Has a hard time with D, she always calls it B.  We're just working on capital letters right now, but I'm excited!  I'm going to try this on a Daily Schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Introduce Letter D with big foam letter. (If you don't have foam letters, you can just print off a big Letter D). Have her use beans to put all around the outside of the letter D.&lt;br /&gt;Scripture Verse: 2 Ne 4:15 &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/2_ne/4/15#15"&gt;My soul delighteth in the scriptures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 4: draw, sort beans used in above activity into groups of 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Use play dough to make letter D. (She loved this, so we're doing it again.)  Also, we'll try and sculpt a dinosaur!&lt;br /&gt;Practice scripture verse &amp; 2nd Article of Faith&lt;br /&gt;Play connect 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Story time at the Library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;Dinosaur day.  Read: How do Dinosaurs clean their rooms, and How do Dinosaurs play with their friends.  Also read a non-fiction picture book about Dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Fun-filled Friday!  Dance DAY!  Stay tuned on Thursday for Details!  It's going to be a blog hop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5752985274720133044?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5752985274720133044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5752985274720133044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5752985274720133044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5752985274720133044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/d-week-learning-activities.html' title='D week Learning Activities'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-2555479035542292515</id><published>2010-02-28T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T06:13:00.511-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>An important message</title><content type='html'>As a mother of daughters, I am often concerned with how I will teach them to live virtuous lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-1032-39,00.html"&gt;THIS &lt;/a&gt;talk by President Monson will be a great guide to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-2555479035542292515?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/2555479035542292515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=2555479035542292515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2555479035542292515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/2555479035542292515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/important-message.html' title='An important message'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-7777710201868482821</id><published>2010-02-27T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:10:00.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childbirth'/><title type='text'>Childbirth</title><content type='html'>I think I've been avoiding this topic for a while. Like since I typed up DD2's birth story. (found &lt;a href="http://happydearday.blogspot.com/2009/09/birth-story.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've wondered why I wanted to have a natural childbirth. What WAS I thinking? Why would anyone do that? It's insane! Then I read a birth story (this friend had an epidural and had a great birth, which is wonderful!) and I remembered a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;charge&lt;/span&gt; of my birth. I got to decide to break my water (which sped things up ALOT! YAY!) I got to move, eat, drink, bathe, squat, and do whatever I wanted to help me cope with the intensity of my labor. It really wasn't horrible...until I started pushing. That was torture. But it's fuzzy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After DD2 was born, I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IMMEDIATELY&lt;/span&gt; held her. Oddly enough, I find it so tragic to read stories of babies being born and then, for no medical reason, being whisked away for 10 minutes, receiving stinging eye drops, being wiped down and wrapped up, and then handed to their mothers. That's what happened with DD1. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I Just. Wanted. To. Hold. Her.&lt;/span&gt; With DD2, our immediate contact is what made everything worth it. I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; that memory of holding her, nursing her for 30 minutes, and then being willing to let her go with the nurse and her dad to get cleaned up. But even still, she was gone for 2 hours after that. I wanted her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess my reasons for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;natural&lt;/span&gt; childbirth have evolved. I don't think the actual exerience of giving birth was any more fulfilling by doing it naturally, but I relished the feeling of control, and I treasure the memories of holding my sweet, brand new baby right up to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-7777710201868482821?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/7777710201868482821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=7777710201868482821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7777710201868482821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/7777710201868482821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/childbirth.html' title='Childbirth'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-3172752393971450456</id><published>2010-02-24T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:22:54.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>I have 3 sisters...</title><content type='html'>….Well, actually I have 6, 3 from my mom and 3 from other moms. But this post is just about 3 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest sister is a gem. She is beautiful and kind. Her quest for perfection leaves her a bit disappointed at times, but not because she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t wonderful. It’s more that she is very hard on herself. This dear one longs to have one of the greatest blessings; that of eternal marriage. Yet, despite how wonderful a wife she would be, for some reason this blessing has not yet been realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next sister, who I also love dearly, received some devastating news 2 years ago. She found out that she would not bear children in this life. When she told me the news I cried for her. I had just had my own dear daughter and I partly worried she would hate me, but mostly worried that this trial was too much to ask. Fortunately I was wrong to worry about either of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already written about my 3rd sister, whose sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scotlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went to Heaven 3 months ago today. I think about him every day, I think about her every day. I hold my Sweet C and wonder why God chose to take her baby when I get to keep mine. I don’t really understand it. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of it really makes any sense to me. WHY do my dear sisters have to go through these trials? Why are their arms &amp;amp; hearts aching for what Heavenly Father has withheld? How can I begin to understand what they are going through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder Maxwell once said that “why” is really an expression of resentment. I don’t resent Heavenly Father. In fact, I feel that the fact that my sisters are facing these trials shows that Heavenly Father trusts them. Nor am I worried that He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t trust me, as my life is fairly easy right now. I know that my trials will come. And when they do, I know that my sisters will wrap their arms around me and cry with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been amazing though. Even though she is unmarried, Staci serves and loves and lives a full life. She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t putting things off, but seems determined to prove to herself that she is worthy of all the blessings Heavenly Father has in store for her. Julie has transformed into this powerful, faithful woman. She still has bad days, but she knows that through the blessing of adoption, her family will be created, and that she will not miss out on any experience that is important to her. Whitney is also a wonder. I know she hates it when people tell her how strong she is. I know she has days when she falls apart and her arms ache to hold her dear Son. I know she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’t know WHY this happened. But she knows that it will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my 3 sisters, (and the other 3 too). And I know that God has a plan for each of us. He also has a gift: Eternal life. And if we can love each other and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;endure&lt;/span&gt;, we will receive all that he has in store for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-3172752393971450456?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/3172752393971450456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=3172752393971450456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3172752393971450456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/3172752393971450456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-3-sisters.html' title='I have 3 sisters...'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-1238411437697811110</id><published>2010-02-24T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:23:43.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>The Gift of Giving life</title><content type='html'>A friend's story was featured on &lt;a href="http://thegiftofgivinglife.blogspot.com/2010/02/additional-tools-for-conscious.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;blog. I liked it, so I wanted to share. It is true that God gives us charge of these little ones, and He will help us. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that the Lord giveth no commandments unto the children of men, save he shall prepare a way for them that they may accomplish the thing which he commandeth them&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-1238411437697811110?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/1238411437697811110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=1238411437697811110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1238411437697811110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/1238411437697811110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/gift-of-giving-life.html' title='The Gift of Giving life'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5048467000043301727.post-5765628345472145479</id><published>2010-02-23T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:24:34.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual insights'/><title type='text'>Fulfilled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S4QZG2NHQXI/AAAAAAAABrU/eXYHFcsncCo/s1600-h/IMG_1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441501855190827378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S4QZG2NHQXI/AAAAAAAABrU/eXYHFcsncCo/s400/IMG_1983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to be honest. Sometimes I look at friends who seem "busy" and think "I'm not that busy. I just play with kids and clean the house." Sometimes I get little pangs that maybe I should be doing something more with my life. Occassionally I wonder what my life would be like if it hadn't been my main goal to be a mom. Would I have gone into medicine and become a successful surgeon? Would I have gone into business and be rolling in wealth? Perhaps law and politics would have attracted me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I only ever wanted to be a mom, I chose a field that I felt would best prepare me for life as a mother: teaching. Sometimes I think about my former 5th grade students. Little Timmy who irked the heck out of me, but was so cute. Ruben, who I desperately want to clone and have for my own son. Kaylee, who was sweet and intelligent. Savon, who I really just never learned to like. (I should have tried harder with that one.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I think about my current pupils. My sweet toddler who wants me to hide with her. Who loves to watch movies and eat grapes and take all her toys out of the box so she can take a "bath." My dear little 5 month old who lights up every time I pick her up. Who giggles when I nibble on her tummy and cries when she's tired or hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's true that I may not know a lot about economics or scientific studies and their validity. The world of politics is completely mind-numbing to me. (Seriously, why can't our country figure stuff out?!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there is something I know. I am a mommy. And it's the best job ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5048467000043301727-5765628345472145479?l=homecanbe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/feeds/5765628345472145479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5048467000043301727&amp;postID=5765628345472145479' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5765628345472145479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5048467000043301727/posts/default/5765628345472145479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://homecanbe.blogspot.com/2010/02/fulfilled.html' title='Fulfilled'/><author><name>MommyD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00912285219129652350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/SvozrHhAwtI/AAAAAAAABh0/VJfgjb-l84c/S220/girls3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov2GnC7KtYU/S4QZG2NHQXI/AAAAAAAABrU/eXYHFcsncCo/s72-c/IMG_1983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
