<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-5854072280191688524</id><updated>2024-10-24T05:54:03.210-07:00</updated><category term="Family"/><category term="firefighter"/><category term="bellydance"/><category term="school"/><category term="Kid&#39;s Crafts"/><category term="Kindle"/><category term="Kool-Aid"/><category term="Lake"/><category term="Sewing"/><category term="The Villa"/><category term="Weightwatchers"/><category term="canning"/><category term="craft"/><category term="fire department"/><category term="firewife"/><category term="knitting"/><category term="peaches"/><category term="potty training"/><category term="schedule"/><category term="shift"/><category term="truck"/><category term="vacation bible school"/><category term="weight loss"/><category term="zoo"/><title type='text'>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</title><subtitle type='html'>I am the proud wife of a firefighter and a stay-at-home-mother to two wonderful little boys.  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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Well, it is that time of year again and Fall is upon us.&amp;nbsp; My family and I love this time of year.&amp;nbsp; We go to Fall Festivals, pumpkin searching, nature walks, apple picking and we like to do some canning.&amp;nbsp; This past weekend we bought some cooking pumpkins because the boys asked if you could eat a pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; I told them that you could but you needed to buy a smaller cooking pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; They were very excited so last night we cleaned out our pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;cut off the tops of the&amp;nbsp;pumpkins and then cut the pumpkins in half to scoop out the goop inside.&amp;nbsp; We saved the seeds because the boys remembered that we saved the seeds last year and baked them.&amp;nbsp; I remember that none of us really liked them but the boys were so excited about baking them this year we did it anyhow.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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All cleaned out!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Once the pumpkins were all cleaned out I washed them up real well.&amp;nbsp; Afterwards, I put the halves in glass baking dishes and baked them at&amp;nbsp;325 degrees&amp;nbsp;for 50 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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G enjoyed helping me clean up the kitchen but&amp;nbsp;he found out that sweeping up the pumpkin&amp;nbsp;goop was not a real good idea!&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, I washed up all of the seeds and put them on a towel to dry a bit.&amp;nbsp; Since none of us liked the seeds salted last year I tried something different this year.&amp;nbsp; I put the seeds in a bowl and used a tiny bit of olive oil, just enough to coat&amp;nbsp;the seeds.&amp;nbsp; I then sprinkled them with brown sugar, cinnamon and pumpkin pie spice.&amp;nbsp; Once the pumpkins were done baking I lowered the oven temperature to 325 degrees and spread the pumpkin seeds into one layer on a baking sheet then baked them for about 20 minutes.&amp;nbsp; They smelled&amp;nbsp;good and their flavor was real good too.&amp;nbsp; However, the boys and I still did not like them because the outer part of the seed was just too hard to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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The pumpkins looked&amp;nbsp;pretty much the same when they were&amp;nbsp;cooked as when they were raw except that the skins were darker in color after they were baked.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Once the pumpkins cooled a bit I cut them into quarters and scraped the pumpkin pulp off of the skin and put the pulp in a bowl.&amp;nbsp; As I was doing that G took the potato masher and mashed up the pumpkin pulp.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Once we measured it out we had enough for two loaves of pumpkin bread and at least one pumpkin pie.&amp;nbsp; Of course I did not have&amp;nbsp;any light cream because I did not read the recipe earlier in the day so the pumpkin pie will have to wait until today so that I can go to the grocery store.&amp;nbsp; The boys were cooperating very well and were actually happily taking turns putting in each of the ingredients.&amp;nbsp; Once the ingredients were in the bowl M would lock the mixer in place and G would turn it on while I supervised.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing how something so simple can be so exciting for kids.&amp;nbsp; Once we were done mixing I put the loaves of bread in the oven and began the clean up.&amp;nbsp; I know that G loves to help clean up in the kitchen so that he can play in the water but sometimes that just makes for even more of a mess.&amp;nbsp; I decided to turn the television on and put in one of the old Scooby Doo DVDs so they watched that and played with their toy barn.&amp;nbsp; I was then able to clean up the disaster in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were able to make the two loaves of pumpkin bread and they turned out so good!&amp;nbsp; The boys were disappointed when they realized that the bread was not going to be done until bedtime and would not be cool enough to eat but I promised them a piece at breakfast this morning.&amp;nbsp; Our Firefighter had to work yesterday so he can have some pumpkin bread for breakfast too!&lt;br /&gt;
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I love how good the baking smells in the house in the Fall!!&amp;nbsp; Some apple cider would have topped off the evening but we were out.&amp;nbsp; That gives us another reason to go back to the apple farm this week!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6444405760333925224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-to-bake-some-pumpkins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/6444405760333925224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/6444405760333925224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-to-bake-some-pumpkins.html' title='Time To Bake Some Pumpkins'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0lEZ1SrSgrMsdNlwqId890vYOcZTwj4IuaOvpyKZoh1OqJAHx0NPmuN0uP6kqi1kH_8gVHBJyNBSQrkJNJjsagsgBaL15X3AKvL7zBUQw-BHdPl0MqhHfKoKjPURmYDrgcxTO0XU3sNyZ/s72-c/2011_0926blog09270037.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-7730569946330481142</id><published>2011-09-19T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T10:47:13.686-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><title type='text'>The Apple Picking Season Has Officially Begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;What a beautiful afternoon for apple picking!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is one of our favorite Fall activities.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went to Church in the morning and then the Kiwanis Chicken Bar-B-Que afterwards.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After a wonderful lunch, that I did not have to cook or clean up, we were off to apple picking.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The boys had been looking forward to it all week.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a long week between preschool, things to do around the house, &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and our Firefighter had been gone a lot during the week with shifts.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were all looking forward to Sunday apple picking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;When we arrived at the apple orchard they were not too crowded so we went in line to pay for our ½ bushel bag.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Once we paid for our bag we were instructed which apple trees were ready for apple picking and then we were off.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The boys were so excited and were running ahead of me.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When we found the section of trees that were ready for picking we all started picking the apples.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were picking the Empire apples.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One of the trees that we found was really loaded with apples and it had a lot of apples down low so the boys were able to reach more than we needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;The one part of apple picking that is difficult in the beginning of the apple picking season is trying to keep the boys from biting all of the apples, especially M, because they are so excited.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He kept picking the apples off of the tree, taking a bite out of them and then would put them in the bag.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had to keep reminding him to stop and only eat one apple at a time, not bite every apple before putting it in the bag.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think that he was just so excited that he could not help himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;After awhile the boys took a break to eat an apple while sitting under the apple tree.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I took advantage of the quiet time and picked some of the larger apples that were up a bit higher on the tree.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Once our bag was overflowing we took our apples back to the car and went back into the market to buy some goodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;We ended up buying some fresh apple cider, a little blueberry pie and some apple cider donuts.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Those donuts are the best and we look forward to them every year.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They also sell 10 cent candy sticks so I usually let the boys each have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;When we arrived back home with our purchases the boys were quite anxious to get started on the season’s first batch of applesauce.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This year G can not only turn the apple peeler but he is able to put the apples on and take the core off all by himself, with my supervision of course.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;M likes to help G with this process.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;G hands M the peeled apple, M takes a bite out of it and then puts it in the bowl.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I make applesauce to give away to people I usually make it by myself after the boys are in bed or if they are out with our Firefighter, that way the apples have not all been bitten before they are put into the crockpot!&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, when the applesauce is just for us I let the boys have fun with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA351pqNGUe2yLT4kUYne-kCAVT_3BKI7iaWbHyyKXnDgVlDZE-LZQ_1kf7qmLerDLiK0qIjcFtXN7-FmZ7UPYqEE9NjSOqiOiDJxmuHFvCQwc6r9oGS8sGQLJt8y1WtEoa3xfXRSpkMbL/s1600/2011_0918blog09180030.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; rba=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA351pqNGUe2yLT4kUYne-kCAVT_3BKI7iaWbHyyKXnDgVlDZE-LZQ_1kf7qmLerDLiK0qIjcFtXN7-FmZ7UPYqEE9NjSOqiOiDJxmuHFvCQwc6r9oGS8sGQLJt8y1WtEoa3xfXRSpkMbL/s320/2011_0918blog09180030.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;As soon as I brought G home from preschool&amp;nbsp;today he went right to the kitchen table and asked for the apples and peeler.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Since we did not make that much applesauce last night I let him peel some more apples and it looks like we are going to have a large batch of applesauce today…or maybe I will make apple butter out if it instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;While I am very sorry to see summer go I really do enjoy the Fall season and all of its activities with my family.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully the weather will continue to be nice and we can have many more apple picking days ahead of us this season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7730569946330481142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-picking-season-has-officially.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/7730569946330481142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/7730569946330481142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/apple-picking-season-has-officially.html' title='The Apple Picking Season Has Officially Begun'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg87-pYlqlnplM3pM8r6Xithz9UHdauAZQnFDwLswmeE2GrRk3wzK5G-Vx6L6IC28wRngFR0lEzj1X5KBlVOgmehOggxRPJPEODYU4_M9zLnuCso-1GbAoO3R13poH6-2cs2o9jM8LBoG0f/s72-c/2011_0918blog09180014.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-1470378055790711756</id><published>2011-09-17T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T20:26:07.171-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bellydance"/><title type='text'>My First Bellydance Performance</title><content type='html'>I was very glad for the nice sunny weather that we had today.&amp;nbsp; Today was the first bellydance performance that I participated in and it was outside at an art festival.&amp;nbsp; I was pretty nervous but I have been meeting up with some of the girls in the class and we have been practicing all summer.&amp;nbsp; I am currently taking the intermediate bellydance class with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.troupeshabaana.com/index.html&quot;&gt;Alanna Shultz&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is a great teacher and very talented!&lt;br /&gt;
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She began to instruct the performance class back in May.&amp;nbsp; We met for eight 1-hour lessons and learned an entire routine.&amp;nbsp; We were then able to practice over the summer for the performance that we had today.&amp;nbsp; It was a hot summer and while we tried to practice outstide to enjoy the weather we eventually had to practice in the basement because it was just too hot outside.&amp;nbsp; Over the summer a group of us got together and practiced twice a week and our kids would play together while the mommies were practicing.&amp;nbsp; By the end of summer we were all doing a nice job with the dance routine but I was still a bit nervous.&amp;nbsp; I had some trouble sleeping last night for whatever reason so at 4:00am I was praticing the dance routine, without the music, in my family room&amp;nbsp; I think that my Firefighter thought I was nuts at that point!&lt;br /&gt;
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When all of the dancers arrived at the festival today we stayed together as a group while we waited for our turn to go on.&amp;nbsp; While we were not dancing we remained covered up with our veils since it is not proper to be walking around in costome without being covered up when you are not dancing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our performance class went on about 6th in the line-up.&amp;nbsp; The Troupe and Sister Troupe performed first and then we went on.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t think that I was too nervous but when we were out there and I would try to swallow, my mouth and throat were completely dry.&amp;nbsp; I messed up close to the beginning but I recovered quickly and did not make any more mistakes after that one.&amp;nbsp; Of course I can come up with all kinds of criticisms about how I danced but looking back on it I think that I did well for my first performance.&amp;nbsp; I am a bit of a perfectionist but, for the first time performing, I think that we all did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;
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Check back to see the video.&amp;nbsp; I will post it as soon as I figure out why I cannot download it correctly from the camera.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the peformance was over we all came out and free-styled for one song.&amp;nbsp; I did not know that we were doing that and free-styling at this point is not my best dancing ability.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like trying to learn it in front of an audience!!&lt;br /&gt;
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During the free-style dance members of the audience came out to join us.&lt;br /&gt;
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All in all I think that everybody did a fantastic job!!&amp;nbsp; I am definately looking forward to trying out for the Sister Troupe and to doing the performance class again next year.&amp;nbsp; Right now I am&amp;nbsp;continuing to work hard in the intermediate class.&amp;nbsp; We are now learning how to dance using veils.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you are ever looking for some great exercise, and having fun while exercising, then you should think about giving bellydance a try!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1470378055790711756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-first-bellydance-performance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/1470378055790711756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/1470378055790711756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-first-bellydance-performance.html' title='My First Bellydance Performance'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYvkyZEbZKpMPPjKzDoaLCDHbJnQwnMMmAX1hRvbk5Wxeg7yfkU8IB4Ksbq0ugyteC5URoALN8_V2y_KWRUmpyKzJT0XGYtguhaszqVco1574X1WgMduhjaIhDFT0BQqWz36jfgMbbtYeD/s72-c/309452_248002085235227_162662453769191_597071_1692411583_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-3072722928122606788</id><published>2011-09-12T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T19:15:17.392-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school"/><title type='text'>Getting back into the school routine</title><content type='html'>I did not realize how easy I had it last year&amp;nbsp;with only G in pre-school.&amp;nbsp; He went twice a week in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp; At first I did not like the schedule because pre-school did not start until 12:15pm and with M waking up later because he was still pretty young, there was never enough time to go anywhere or run any errands by the time everyone was up, fed and dressed.&amp;nbsp; The main problem was having to be back home in enough time to feed them lunch and clean up G for school (dirt just seems to jump on that child&#39;s clothes!) and then get him there by 12:15pm.&amp;nbsp; Well, we adjusted and we did it.&amp;nbsp; The teacher told me that we could do early registration the following year since G was now a student and I could register M at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Cool!!!&amp;nbsp; So, this year they are both in morning pre-school.&amp;nbsp; Watch what you wish for!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that both boys are in school and both boys go in the morning it just seems so early!!&amp;nbsp; I have to keep reminding myself that this was the schedule that I chose.&amp;nbsp; I know that we will adjust but it is taking some work.&amp;nbsp; The biggest thing is making sure that they get up in the morning and have enough time to finish waking up.&amp;nbsp; Some mornings it works and other mornings we are rushing out and eating breakfast in the car.&amp;nbsp; The days that we are rushed are usually my fault because I stayed up too late the night before doing chores, laundry and stuff like that.&amp;nbsp; Then I oversleep.&amp;nbsp; We are still working on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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The best mornings are when our Firefighter is home.&amp;nbsp; Then I just have to get one boy up and he stays home with the other one.&amp;nbsp; At times like that I can really appreciate the fire schedule.&amp;nbsp; It is nice having his help on the mornings that he is home.&amp;nbsp; He also gets to do things with the boys without taking time off of work if the activity falls on a non-shift day.&amp;nbsp; Those days are really nice too.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the boys love school and their teacher.&amp;nbsp; The same teacher teaches both classes on the opposite days.&amp;nbsp; The boys like to talk to each other about the toys in class and the projects that they do and where things are kept.&amp;nbsp; It is so cute to listen to them talk.&lt;br /&gt;
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M was so excited on his first day of school.&amp;nbsp; He went in with no tears!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He was also very excited with his bookbag.&amp;nbsp; I took the boys to the fabric store and they were able to pick out the appliques that they wanted on their bookbags.&amp;nbsp; M was real good about wanting to carry his bag into school.&amp;nbsp; He seems to really like having his own bookbag.&lt;br /&gt;
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The kids have to hang up their coats and bookbags on a hook&amp;nbsp;right outside of the classroom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After watching G&amp;nbsp;do it last year, M knew just what to do this year and he ran and did it before going into the classroom.&amp;nbsp; I cannot believe how fast my boys are growing up!&lt;br /&gt;
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G had his first homework assignment to do.&amp;nbsp; He had to cover an&amp;nbsp;empty oatmeal container with construction paper and then he could decorate it.&amp;nbsp; We covered it together but then he decorated it.&amp;nbsp; One day each week they bring the can to school with something in it that begins with the letter of the week.&amp;nbsp; G was very excited about this.&amp;nbsp; As soon as he finished decorating the container he wanted to find something that began with the letter A.&amp;nbsp; I said how about apple and he agreed right away.&amp;nbsp; However, he wanted to put the apple in the container that day and leave it there until this week when the container needed to be brought into school.&amp;nbsp; Eeewwww!&amp;nbsp; I told him that the apple may not make it.&amp;nbsp; However, his school last year at the orientation and the information night was giving out magnets with the school name on them and luckily they were in the shape of an apple.&amp;nbsp; It caught my eye on the refrigerator and when I suggested that he use the apple magnet he was quite happy with it.&amp;nbsp; I hope that he always wants to get his homework done a week in advance.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, as I am sitting here typing this I am also thinking about the load of laundry in the dryer and the fact that the garbage has to still go out and there are a few dishes left in the sink yet.&amp;nbsp; I also need to get to bed at a decent time so that I will not oversleep in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Overall we are adjusting to the new schedule.&amp;nbsp; The boys are actually doing better than I thought they would with getting up early every morning.&amp;nbsp; I am just glad that they enjoy school and that they have such a wonderful teacher!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3072722928122606788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-back-into-school-routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/3072722928122606788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/3072722928122606788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-back-into-school-routine.html' title='Getting back into the school routine'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUIdNiWal9sQrNSWpJFxXIcEEXf6_6n7mxtkpPUxPQSiJGHLEJfunAfm3b8W1xj2hRNkhhq4LQqQPN9aWZ0g4j9M2EB6FbbUSSdj7NULrm6_wC3WsgfMHh_r0UnOBlEdxJEy_P5A2z0tIM/s72-c/2010_0831aug20100142.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-1917375397577224286</id><published>2011-09-08T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:13:01.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven - a 911 remix song</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine sent me this link.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://q104.radio.com/2011/09/08/heaven-a-911-remix-song/&quot;&gt;Heaven - a 911 remix song&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; It just broke my heart!&amp;nbsp; It really makes you stop and think how short life is and how fast it can all change.&amp;nbsp; It also makes me think about the dangers of my Firefighter&#39;s job and I just have to stop and say a prayer for his safety.&amp;nbsp; I also pray for those who lost their lives or lost loved ones on 911.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1917375397577224286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/heaven-911-remix-song.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/1917375397577224286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/1917375397577224286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/heaven-911-remix-song.html' title='Heaven - a 911 remix song'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-6274155667895424983</id><published>2011-09-07T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T18:52:58.825-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><title type='text'>Chocolate Chip Pancakes for Dinner</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;When my Firefighter and I were just married and had no children yet I usually did not cook dinner when he was on shift at the fire station.&amp;nbsp; Since it was just me at home I would just eat leftovers, have a sandwich, have some cereal, get take-out or go over to my parent&#39;s house.&amp;nbsp; Once we had the boys and they started to eat regular food I started to cook dinners on shift days again.&amp;nbsp; I eventually got a little more organized and I made sure that we had leftovers to eat on the shift days because by dinnertime I was tired!&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I would pack up the kids and we would head to my parent&#39;s house for dinner where I would also give the boys their baths, put them in their pajamas and put them to bed when we got home.&amp;nbsp; I love my parents!!&lt;br /&gt;
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One day I was talking to my best friend and she told me how sometimes they would eat breakfast for dinner.&amp;nbsp; That was always fine for me but I had never thought to do that with the boys.&amp;nbsp; I am always trying to make sure that they eat healthy meals and for dinner I always made them dinner food.&amp;nbsp; Since she said that her kids always liked when she did that&amp;nbsp;I decided to try it one day for something different.&amp;nbsp; If it was good enough for breakfast then why couldn&#39;t we&amp;nbsp;eat it for dinner?&amp;nbsp; My boys thought that it was great&amp;nbsp;so now on some of our Firefighter&#39;s shift days we do breakfast for dinner.&amp;nbsp; Their favorite is chocolate chip pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;
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M is happy to have a few of the chocolate chips and give the pancake batter a stir or two while I am cooking the pancakes and then he likes to go and play with one of his toys while I finish up.&amp;nbsp; G has to be involved in the entire process!&lt;br /&gt;
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G was also excited that we were making a second batch of pancakes.&amp;nbsp; We had been to a farm market/ice cream shop earlier that day and they had a whole wheat pancake mix so I bought a bag to try it.&amp;nbsp; I have been trying to eat more healthy so I decided to try the whole wheat pancakes.&amp;nbsp; I was very good and only put a few chocolate chips in each one!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCvGSH8DuZcTy5rd1wMOgCC96kJY_ytEYpMps2kfeiQxbS7-vD9SO7ShKzhyphenhyphenDCE1Tk5YrJEiE5jbDGu_LygRKEe2UrFz6HtOeNYI4PWZvuluZhANt9wLHGSpIpUQVIASuRjJnqE06v1Ord/s1600/2011_0906blog09060022.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; nba=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCvGSH8DuZcTy5rd1wMOgCC96kJY_ytEYpMps2kfeiQxbS7-vD9SO7ShKzhyphenhyphenDCE1Tk5YrJEiE5jbDGu_LygRKEe2UrFz6HtOeNYI4PWZvuluZhANt9wLHGSpIpUQVIASuRjJnqE06v1Ord/s320/2011_0906blog09060022.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I made a bunch of little ones and then one big one with the last of the batter.&amp;nbsp; I am actually starting to get pretty good at making pancakes that are&amp;nbsp;not folded over anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipfIbTv4UDpKSuQzZtgGBBygJ_YFdfcFaK1hISbg20crrPbSoSsnbfoNxjaPFed8UfyMXVY1Yx9VPYnYVmm28uN4jXyMJZAIPEO8XrnjHgCkHIA3jxO12l1OtLqHVE65Vi-0HF99CguyTO/s1600/2011_0906blog09060020.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; nba=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipfIbTv4UDpKSuQzZtgGBBygJ_YFdfcFaK1hISbg20crrPbSoSsnbfoNxjaPFed8UfyMXVY1Yx9VPYnYVmm28uN4jXyMJZAIPEO8XrnjHgCkHIA3jxO12l1OtLqHVE65Vi-0HF99CguyTO/s320/2011_0906blog09060020.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boys were very happy with their dinner pancakes.&amp;nbsp; As you can tell by the picture, that is another thing that we do when our Firefighter is on shift...sometimes we take the little table into the family room and eat in front of the television!&amp;nbsp; I always swore that I would not let my kids do that but, oh well, once in awhile we do it when our Firefighter is on shift.&amp;nbsp; When he is home it is nice to have family meals at the table but when he is on shift, sometimes mommy bends the rules a bit.&amp;nbsp; All in all it was an enjoyable dinner with my boys!&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow I think that we will have homemade stuffed peppers in the crockpot.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6274155667895424983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/chocolate-chip-pancakes-for-dinner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/6274155667895424983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/6274155667895424983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/chocolate-chip-pancakes-for-dinner.html' title='Chocolate Chip Pancakes for Dinner'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMLjEhKrhyphenhyphenrEnxNs1zET4dqQqB-LM7qGuyvDXav_TOnLhNeFSggm6nSC2vB2MKu2PXYKrrPZOLOEh-9IAJYGRtWDSDOs0dPmd4j6kK47lYzL-y_pMRMdfnA0aZG9HwIbyO7EM0nKlh0rfE/s72-c/2011_0906blog09060016.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-2225200672606439744</id><published>2011-09-05T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T18:59:02.314-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><title type='text'>G Gave Himself a Haircut!!</title><content type='html'>Today started off as normal.&amp;nbsp; G wanted to give me a pretend haircut.&amp;nbsp; The boys love to play haircut.&amp;nbsp; They take the playdough scissors and pretend to give me, our Firefighter and themselves haircuts.&amp;nbsp; I always check to see what they are using before they&amp;nbsp;start their haircuts&amp;nbsp;to make sure that they did not take the real scissors.&amp;nbsp; This morning after G gave me my haircut he wanted to give himself one.&amp;nbsp; He came back in the living room carrying the water spray bottle and a red pair of plastic scissors.&amp;nbsp; He likes to use the water spray bottle on his hair because that is what the barber&amp;nbsp;uses when he gives the boys their haircuts.&amp;nbsp; I looked at the scissors because we have never used the red ones for pretend haircuts.&amp;nbsp; They were just plastic with no metal for blades in them so I figured that they would be alright.&amp;nbsp; I had tried to use them on paper awhile back and they pretty much just bent the paper so I figured that it would be fine for a pretend haircut.&amp;nbsp; Well, I figured wrong!&lt;br /&gt;
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I needed to run some errands today so while G was giving himself what I thought was a pretend haircut I got dressed and our Firefighter was going to be taking the boys outside to work on the car so everybody was walking back and forth and getting things organized.&amp;nbsp; When I went to leave I saw that G&#39;s hair did not look right but it was wet because he had used the spray bottle to wet it down so I figured that was why it did not look right.&amp;nbsp; Later, when I came home from my errands, we all had a snack together.&amp;nbsp; I kept looking at G, who is very fair skinned with very light blonde hair, and something was not right.&amp;nbsp; His hair still looked like it did when I left except now it was completely dry.&amp;nbsp; I looked at the top of his head and there it was, the haircut.&amp;nbsp; I could not believe it.&amp;nbsp; I just sat there and said &quot;did you cut your hair!?&quot;&amp;nbsp; He said no, that M had done it.&amp;nbsp; My Firefighter just looked at me and we both gave each other that &quot;yeah, right&quot; look.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, at that point what could we do?&amp;nbsp; Our Firefighter went and got out the hair clippers and fixed it as best as he could.&amp;nbsp; It was not too bad.&amp;nbsp; The top front is very short and the part of his hair that is usually on his forhead is now super short.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately, G&#39;s hair and skin color is so light that you do not really notice it and it just sort of looks like it is a super short haircut.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have now clearly shown and explained to the boys which scissors (the playdough scissors) can be used for their pretend haircuts.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, his hair will grow back.&amp;nbsp; The boys were both excited about daddy having to fix G&#39;s hair.&amp;nbsp; We just made an adventure out of it.&amp;nbsp; Ironically, our Firefighter just took the boys for haircuts last week for preschool that starts this week!&lt;br /&gt;
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Mommy and Daddy are glad that the boys are in bed.&amp;nbsp; It was a long day!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2225200672606439744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/g-gave-himself-haircut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/2225200672606439744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/2225200672606439744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/g-gave-himself-haircut.html' title='G Gave Himself a Haircut!!'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV956ljyF3SrjuusC3myg4S4nCUtPOG3t3Z8Wvqd47Myk2SshQpMem4B3NCLODYRPn4OMnUtzfajRs82l9cEvXXPTMCGmldVR0Khb_MnIJ9horMVxcdoVm_3x98b4yiz-YDk6EVATGvFQx/s72-c/2011_0905blog09050071.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-8262815572832609093</id><published>2011-09-03T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T20:48:14.127-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kid&#39;s Crafts"/><title type='text'>Kid&#39;s Craft:  Paper Bag Puppets</title><content type='html'>When I was a child I remember making paper bag puppets.&amp;nbsp; They were so simple to make and we made them using items that we found around the house.&amp;nbsp; I thought that&amp;nbsp;it would be fun for the boys to make these puppets because they enjoy using the glue and playing with my yarn.&amp;nbsp; With our Firefighter being gone on his shift and the weather being so hot and humid today, I decided that today would be a good day to try out this project with the boys.&amp;nbsp; These were the supplies that we used:&lt;br /&gt;
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Elmer&#39;s glue (poured in plastic&amp;nbsp;cups that we had recycled from mandarin oranges)&lt;br /&gt;
Q-tips cut in half to help spread the glue&lt;br /&gt;
Yarn (cut into lengths to use for the hair)&lt;br /&gt;
Crayons&lt;br /&gt;
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Not in the picture, be we also used stickers and construction paper&lt;br /&gt;
You can also use buttons, macaroni noodles or anything else that would dress-up the puppet&lt;br /&gt;
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Once we had all of our supplies together we started our project.&amp;nbsp; I made up a quick puppet to show the boys what the puppet could look like, although I knew that their puppets would be unique!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqTqZHLlL0j6IlRaY11ISsXHa-92cxisqI32Di1O0rnYUOcpgLaS1UmYyQnHGkzyyMdSoCp0LEOlURd-95cXUv4F9XEbRHzSs4NMfycrkw2LS7eLCVUcF2Fn6oIxLq_BCgdmAT2oHD3Yen/s1600/2011_0903blog09020046.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqTqZHLlL0j6IlRaY11ISsXHa-92cxisqI32Di1O0rnYUOcpgLaS1UmYyQnHGkzyyMdSoCp0LEOlURd-95cXUv4F9XEbRHzSs4NMfycrkw2LS7eLCVUcF2Fn6oIxLq_BCgdmAT2oHD3Yen/s320/2011_0903blog09020046.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; xaa=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my puppet.&amp;nbsp; It was not bad for something that I threw together real quickly as an example, however, wait until you see the boys&#39; finished puppets!&lt;br /&gt;
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G and M enjoy working on crafts.&amp;nbsp; M gets in, gets the craft done, seems to have fun doing it and then scoots back into the family room to play with his trucks, farm or fire station.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp;enjoys just sitting there and making the figures move around and interact with each other.&amp;nbsp; He has quite the imagination and loves the imaginative play.&amp;nbsp; As is typical for M, he sat down, worked on his puppet and then went to play with his trucks.&lt;br /&gt;
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G is a different story.&amp;nbsp; He enjoys imaginative play but he loves hands-on activities like crafts.&amp;nbsp; He is the one who always wants to help me in the kitchen, with the cleaning or anything else that I am working on.&amp;nbsp; He also likes to help our Firefighter with the lawn.&amp;nbsp; M likes it too, however, he helps for a little while and then goes right back to his imaginative play.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing to me how two brothers can be so focused&amp;nbsp;on what they like to do but yet those interests are so different from brother to brother.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyhow, I digress so back to the puppets...since G likes the hands-on activities he continued working on his puppets after M went back to his trucks.&amp;nbsp; The most fun I think that he had was cutting the yarn and gluing everything onto his puppet.&amp;nbsp; M liked the glue too and was even gluing his stickers on his puppet.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime, M came back into the kitchen and he decided to make another puppet.&lt;br /&gt;
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G decided to make a second puppet too.&amp;nbsp; He would cut the yarn and have me glue it onto his puppet for him so that he could keep cutting more yarn.&amp;nbsp; There was yarn all over the next puppet and the puppet after that too.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiujVAOTm1o-at79JkIPrrOjoa4o4peDEf-d-GbTHBUPQR13fQK9KQ9m0K8Z27PbSi3LEZ9H9IJFKsn0XJQah6KJhWJaD6y_qJOk0mgM3WRrkph-uK2NUDVSeHA6tGs3Xs0bjnX_lEU5Fk/s1600/2011_0903blog09020055.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiujVAOTm1o-at79JkIPrrOjoa4o4peDEf-d-GbTHBUPQR13fQK9KQ9m0K8Z27PbSi3LEZ9H9IJFKsn0XJQah6KJhWJaD6y_qJOk0mgM3WRrkph-uK2NUDVSeHA6tGs3Xs0bjnX_lEU5Fk/s320/2011_0903blog09020055.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; xaa=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our paper bag puppet family ended up growing to six members by the time the craft supplies were put away!&amp;nbsp; The boys really enjoyed using their imaginations and being creative with this project.&amp;nbsp; It was a nice project that was a short and easy set-up and clean-up.&amp;nbsp; Now when our Firefighter returns home from his shift he will be greeted not only by myself and the boys but our six paper bag puppets will be sitting on the table waiting for him too! </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8262815572832609093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/kids-craft-paper-bag-puppets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8262815572832609093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8262815572832609093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/kids-craft-paper-bag-puppets.html' title='Kid&#39;s Craft:  Paper Bag Puppets'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2hS99RIOm1cC9f-YfS2zfK3sOKNq3_ehSHWqdnjeiZvoitkR5Gd8SHgwEoFqYLWzTO5dOUzih4LLRgEgDXE7uuyhrdaxxnNAUI7Caq0BRl5VpYR8sm7P7wnTYdmGyxedyNQ_t34hPDW8o/s72-c/2011_0903blog09020043.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-3243906580274813243</id><published>2011-09-01T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T19:39:42.148-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fire department"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="firefighter"/><title type='text'>My New Wardrobe...Fire Department Clothing</title><content type='html'>I remember the wardrobe that I used to have before I met my husband.&amp;nbsp; I wore dress clothes to work and at home I either wore jeans, shorts or sweats.&amp;nbsp; Everything was basically color coordinated and stylish.&amp;nbsp; Somehow that seemed to change when I met my husband.&amp;nbsp; Slowly but surely I began to notice a lot of clothes in my wardrobe that had the maltese cross on them as well as the fire department patch.&amp;nbsp; I began to wear one of my Firefighter&#39;s extra fire department summer jackets, then I had some of his old uniform t-shirts that I would wear around the house for doing housework or&amp;nbsp;yardwork.&amp;nbsp; I would also wear some of his&amp;nbsp;fire department t-shirts when I was pregnant because they were so comfortable.&amp;nbsp; One year for Christmas one of the gifts that he gave me was a brand new sweatshirt and sweatpants with the maltese cross on them.&amp;nbsp; I loved the sweatshirt and sweatpants because they were warm and cozy and had the maltese cross on them.&amp;nbsp; They are pretty old now but I still have them and wear them occassionally on cold winter nights.&amp;nbsp; My parents each have the same set too.&lt;br /&gt;
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When my brother began to work at his local fire department&amp;nbsp;the wardrobe continued to expand.&amp;nbsp; Not only did I have clothing items from my Firefighter&#39;s department but now my brother was providing us with fire department clothing as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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My parents have even gotten into the swing of things.&amp;nbsp; They just got back from their vacation last week and they brought my Firefighter back two fire department t-shirts from two different fire departments that they visited while on their vacation!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that my Firefighter and I have two kids the fire clothes that we have in our house is even greater!&amp;nbsp; Both of my boys were brought home from the hospital in a Little Fire Chief one piece outfit.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9K1QUngytAtSGUzj8RAubLiN3d6UUJm7JnuRNi0RxtCCBjSIyOBEVji0AFyJPsHqqXkH5Mzj1oU2Rfm9w1Kem6nF8hmmocwFVImtjqcupNjF6DKJAlo0CTHjSbNkqslBoD4zXoDPPf41i/s1600/matt.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9K1QUngytAtSGUzj8RAubLiN3d6UUJm7JnuRNi0RxtCCBjSIyOBEVji0AFyJPsHqqXkH5Mzj1oU2Rfm9w1Kem6nF8hmmocwFVImtjqcupNjF6DKJAlo0CTHjSbNkqslBoD4zXoDPPf41i/s320/matt.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is M in his Little Chief fire outfit.&amp;nbsp; I liked the outfit so much when I was pregnant with G that I bought it in the newborn size and the 0-3 months size.&amp;nbsp; Both boys wore it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib_lMwuNvo_vpAYL_OK0bWPsI3BxDfFocgQzR9D6r0tqU8QY2tQ04CpdgnXatf5ulvt9k1133Dd1IUdmJfYTJ-3ZIchVQmyHg1TYRGxcuM4B4X6-QxaUfveYgiHUZCtgT9EuQggvB_RyYy/s1600/Gabriel+bib.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib_lMwuNvo_vpAYL_OK0bWPsI3BxDfFocgQzR9D6r0tqU8QY2tQ04CpdgnXatf5ulvt9k1133Dd1IUdmJfYTJ-3ZIchVQmyHg1TYRGxcuM4B4X6-QxaUfveYgiHUZCtgT9EuQggvB_RyYy/s320/Gabriel+bib.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We also had a lot of bibs.&amp;nbsp; This is a bib that I found before G was born.&amp;nbsp; It was still new in this picture.&amp;nbsp; By the time&amp;nbsp;M was born this bib had seen better days!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHGSPGQpH-SOw6moN6qrcgMykDvmqDMqG5tnXVAzi37XFCghD8_vkNBQVGAVckYpb8tv7eYw2BCBla7SHjs5946IhnuNN_yvrqM3WIrm-Mwd4rHheeJ_k9Y1rZ9XLIWoSKBJz0ovUadDBV/s1600/Gabriel+boppy.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHGSPGQpH-SOw6moN6qrcgMykDvmqDMqG5tnXVAzi37XFCghD8_vkNBQVGAVckYpb8tv7eYw2BCBla7SHjs5946IhnuNN_yvrqM3WIrm-Mwd4rHheeJ_k9Y1rZ9XLIWoSKBJz0ovUadDBV/s320/Gabriel+boppy.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This bib&amp;nbsp;came with &amp;nbsp;a rescue pup one piece outfit.&amp;nbsp; It was so cute on G and then on M.&amp;nbsp; It was amazing to me how many fire department themed clothes I could find for&amp;nbsp;a baby!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgplYN0wzQHepf0mgEDhguV7wIVYYS0gpDEIgS5AlgLv2U84ssH7WthHZV0xZuCQvLdrzWRrNryGXJXnJUqHVIDaZNqvIf-Adzb-E_8c7Ic_VEDq13P5rooeH3dxr-STpXqL67bL_XMSgra/s1600/little+chief+bib.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgplYN0wzQHepf0mgEDhguV7wIVYYS0gpDEIgS5AlgLv2U84ssH7WthHZV0xZuCQvLdrzWRrNryGXJXnJUqHVIDaZNqvIf-Adzb-E_8c7Ic_VEDq13P5rooeH3dxr-STpXqL67bL_XMSgra/s320/little+chief+bib.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the Little Chief bib that I bought at JCPenny&#39;s.&amp;nbsp; When I was pregnant with G, JCPenny&#39;s happened to come out with these Little Chief outfits.&amp;nbsp; We had a one piece outfit, overalls, onesie, bib and shorts all with the Little Chief design on it and both boys got a lot of use out of them.&amp;nbsp; Those outfits were so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Grandparents,&amp;nbsp;relatives and friends&amp;nbsp;also helped us to keep a continuing supply of fire department themed clothes in our boys&#39; closets.&amp;nbsp; It seemed that we received fire department themed clothing for every birthday and Christmas.&amp;nbsp; We still get excited when we find fire truck&amp;nbsp;clothes in the stores.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5lc_d_Ir2mbltqFSN1krfQJ2ctoW6WjZwtCjUbVrYzlB7tT2UZblP0LO-O5vIpoXi5_MFntDVc0BJpaaVc_pYHMHbBrg-HOjZ6e5fNxk9US5dv54g8py0n7kCwVfudfrsgrBB5YY5KvX1/s1600/raking.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5lc_d_Ir2mbltqFSN1krfQJ2ctoW6WjZwtCjUbVrYzlB7tT2UZblP0LO-O5vIpoXi5_MFntDVc0BJpaaVc_pYHMHbBrg-HOjZ6e5fNxk9US5dv54g8py0n7kCwVfudfrsgrBB5YY5KvX1/s320/raking.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my Firefighter and G raking up the yard.&amp;nbsp; They are both sporting fire department wear.&amp;nbsp; Firefighter in his maltese cross sweatshirt and G in his fire department jacket.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that the boys are getting a bit older I do not have as many fire themed clothes for them.&amp;nbsp; They seem to be harder to find&amp;nbsp;in the toddler sizes.&amp;nbsp; However, I just found at JCPenny&#39;s the other day a t-shirt made by Okie Dokie and it looks just like a firefighter&#39;s jacket and it is a long-sleeved t-shirt.&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait for them to wear them to preschool.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, in the years that I have been with my Firefighter, and since my brother has become a firefighter, the wardrobe for my entire family has changed.&amp;nbsp; It is not uncommon to go to my parent&#39;s house on a cold winter day and find pretty much all of us&amp;nbsp;wearing some type of fire department sweatshirt, hat or sweatpants.&amp;nbsp; What can I say...we are a fire family!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3243906580274813243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-new-wardrobefire-department-clothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/3243906580274813243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/3243906580274813243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-new-wardrobefire-department-clothing.html' title='My New Wardrobe...Fire Department Clothing'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9K1QUngytAtSGUzj8RAubLiN3d6UUJm7JnuRNi0RxtCCBjSIyOBEVji0AFyJPsHqqXkH5Mzj1oU2Rfm9w1Kem6nF8hmmocwFVImtjqcupNjF6DKJAlo0CTHjSbNkqslBoD4zXoDPPf41i/s72-c/matt.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-315324870306782010</id><published>2011-08-31T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T15:57:38.601-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sewing"/><title type='text'>Crayon/Activity Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbbaqiewrPtr3lKobgPY4bEsgvW3Z8e8WtrdycPf73E_UA1vTO-__6FiAf4GbAIjQKztpEOa4UOIopDNKCsNQVxnfF8roEEGTx9mZ9jy5T1e6j0zS7G-BDiaCHKM4L2JWI0LXF5V6S7UFQ/s1600/2011_0831blog8310006.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbbaqiewrPtr3lKobgPY4bEsgvW3Z8e8WtrdycPf73E_UA1vTO-__6FiAf4GbAIjQKztpEOa4UOIopDNKCsNQVxnfF8roEEGTx9mZ9jy5T1e6j0zS7G-BDiaCHKM4L2JWI0LXF5V6S7UFQ/s320/2011_0831blog8310006.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; xaa=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I found that as my boys grew from infants to toddlers to preschoolers that it was becoming increasingly harder to keep them occupied in places like Church, doctor&#39;s offices and restaurants.&amp;nbsp; It was not that they misbehaved at all of these places but with being active little boys they just seemed to have a hard time sitting still for longer periods of time.&amp;nbsp; I would try to remember to bring crayons and coloring books with me and I would just carry them in the diaper bag.&amp;nbsp; However, there were a lot of times that I did not need the diaper bag and I did not want to have to carry it around just for coloring books and crayons.&amp;nbsp; Well, one day when my Firefighter was home from the station, I took advantage of that time and I went to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.joann.com/joann/home/home.jsp&quot;&gt;Joann Fabrics&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;while he stayed home with the boys.&lt;br /&gt;
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While I was at the fabric store I was looking through the pattern books and came across &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.simplicity.com/p-5542-childs-aprons-accessories.aspx&quot;&gt;Simplicity pattern #2295&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for a wonderful crayon/activity bag.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the Simplicity patterns were on sale that week and I was able to buy it for only a couple of dollars.&amp;nbsp; I bought the materials that I needed and headed home to start my project.&amp;nbsp; The materials list consisted of the following:&lt;br /&gt;
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3/4 yd. of 45&quot; fabric&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 yd. of 45&quot; polyester batting&lt;br /&gt;
1 1/8 yd. of 1&quot; wide webbing&lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, this is not a very expensive project, especially when you are able to use coupons to buy the fabric and the pattern is on sale.&amp;nbsp; Of course I had to buy everything in duplicate because I knew that both boys would want one.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was able to cut out my pattern and fabric during the day.&amp;nbsp; The boys like to play by me while I am working on a sewing project.&amp;nbsp; They bring in their trucks and toys to play with but sometimes they ask for my scrap fabric so that they can pretend that they are sewing.&amp;nbsp; When I actually am able to start&amp;nbsp;to sew G really likes to sit on the chair with me and push the reverse&amp;nbsp;button on the sewing machine...when I tell him too.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I just wait until they go to bed if it is a pattern that I really need to concentrate on.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was very happy to find out as I was sewing that this was a very simple bag to make.&amp;nbsp; You start out by applying the batting to the front and back sections and then sewing the crayon pocket onto the front of the bag.&amp;nbsp; Then you stitch the bag front and back together at one side, add the rick-rack and then stitch up the other side and bottom of the bag.&amp;nbsp; The webbing for the handles are then basted onto the bag.&amp;nbsp; The bag front and back facing sections are stitched together (except for a small section for turning) and then attached to the outside of the bag.&amp;nbsp; Once all of the layers are stitched together you would just turn the bag right side out.&amp;nbsp; The bag facing will&amp;nbsp;need to have the open edge slip-stitched and then&amp;nbsp;the facing put back&amp;nbsp;into the bag.&amp;nbsp; A top-stitch along the top edge of the bag finishes the project.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking back on this project, I wish that I would have taken a picture of each step to show you how it looked as I worked my way through this project.&amp;nbsp; I will make sure to do that for&amp;nbsp;future projects.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the end, we were all very happy with the way these bags turned out.&amp;nbsp; We use them every week for Church.&amp;nbsp; I keep the coloring books and crayons in the bag and hang them each on a plastic hook in the closet.&amp;nbsp; That way when we need the bags they are packed and ready to go.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I will put a sealed snack bag in there, like Scooby Doo graham crackers, so we can just grab the bags and go.&amp;nbsp; It saves time if we are running late.&amp;nbsp; There is also room&amp;nbsp;to fit&amp;nbsp;a juice box or a sippy cup in the bag if you wanted to put that in there too.&amp;nbsp; Once again, just be careful of the weight of all of the items so that the child can comfortably carry&amp;nbsp; it.&lt;br /&gt;
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The bags are also good in restaurants and doctor&#39;s offices.&amp;nbsp; It keeps the boys occupied when there is nothing in the waiting room to do but wait or while we are in a restaurant waiting for our food.&amp;nbsp; More often than not the bags do the trick and the boys are happy and content.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I&#39;ll switch the coloring book or add stickers or something like that to change things up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Overall, this is a little bag that I would highly recommend.&amp;nbsp; It has worked out great for us!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/315324870306782010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/crayonactivity-bag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/315324870306782010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/315324870306782010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/crayonactivity-bag.html' title='Crayon/Activity Bag'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbbaqiewrPtr3lKobgPY4bEsgvW3Z8e8WtrdycPf73E_UA1vTO-__6FiAf4GbAIjQKztpEOa4UOIopDNKCsNQVxnfF8roEEGTx9mZ9jy5T1e6j0zS7G-BDiaCHKM4L2JWI0LXF5V6S7UFQ/s72-c/2011_0831blog8310006.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-2410537770610292121</id><published>2011-08-30T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T20:50:30.568-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bellydance"/><title type='text'>Back to Bellydance</title><content type='html'>A number of years ago I was talking to a friend of mine about things that we would like to do someday.&amp;nbsp; She told me that she had always thought about taking a bellydance class.&amp;nbsp; We talked about it a bit but neither one of us ever did anything about it.&amp;nbsp; Over the years I would give it a thought or two but it always just remained in the back of my mind until last year.&amp;nbsp; I have been very unhappy with my body shape since I gave birth to my boys.&amp;nbsp; A lot of my problem is that I do not always make healthy choices and do not exercise.&amp;nbsp; At this point last year I was not exercising at all so it was no wonder that I was not losing any weight.&amp;nbsp; I thought about bellydancing again and decided that it was time to learn a bit more about it and give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last Fall I went to the local library and checked out a number of bellydance instructional DVDs.&amp;nbsp; I really enjoyed the DVDs and ended up buying a few to help me practice.&amp;nbsp; My favorites were by Neena and Veena Bidasha.&amp;nbsp; I used&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Bellydance-Fitness-Beginners-Arms-Thighs/dp/B00005N8AL/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314760044&amp;amp;sr=8-5&quot;&gt;Bellydance Fitness For Beginners - Arms, Abs, Hips, Buns &amp;amp; Thighs&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Bellydance-Fitness-Beginners-Basic-Burning/dp/B00005N8AM/ref=sr_1_7?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314760327&amp;amp;sr=8-7&quot;&gt;Bellydance Fitness For Beginners - Basic Moves &amp;amp; Fat Burning&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for exercising.&amp;nbsp; As for instructional use&amp;nbsp;I used&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Discover-Bellydance-Veena-Bidasha/dp/B00007JZVB/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314760470&amp;amp;sr=8-2&quot;&gt;Discover Bellydance&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;which consists of the three DVDs Basic Dance, Beyond Basic Dance and Mystic Dance.&amp;nbsp; While I enjoyed the DVDs very much I felt that I wanted to learn more and felt that a class would be better than just using the DVDs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I did an online search and found &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.troupeshabaana.com/index.html&quot;&gt;Alanna Schultz&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She taught in the area and also on the college level.&amp;nbsp; I quickly enrolled in one of her classes and have been taking them ever since.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bellydance has proven to be a fantastic outlet for me.&amp;nbsp; I got to class for one or two hours once a week and I am able to just focus on myself.&amp;nbsp; I know that sounds selfish but as a full-time mother I have neglected my body and my health and have chosen to&amp;nbsp;just focus on the needs of my kids and my husband.&amp;nbsp; I have since learned that unless I take some time for myself I am not able to be the wife and mother that I want to be.&amp;nbsp; Bellydance has been the first thing that I have done for myself that takes me out of the house since G was born.&amp;nbsp; It is one to two hours a week of time just for mommy.&amp;nbsp; Of course, with my Firefighter&#39;s shift schedule he works at least every third week when I have class so I then arrange for either the babysitter or my parents to watch the boys.&amp;nbsp; When I come home from my bellydance class I feel re-engergized and rejuvinated.&amp;nbsp; I feel better about myself as a wife and a mother.&amp;nbsp; Bellydance has helped me to build my self-confidence back up and to appreciate the mom body shape that I now&amp;nbsp;have.&amp;nbsp; It is also encouraging me to improve my body and to get back in shape.&lt;br /&gt;
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Over the summer I signed up for Alanna&#39;s performance class.&amp;nbsp; I went to class once a week for eight weeks and learned an entire routine which the class will be peforming at an art festival.&amp;nbsp; Once the eight weeks were over I continued to practice the dance with some friends that I had made in class.&amp;nbsp; We practiced twice a week over the remainder of the summer.&amp;nbsp; One of the ladies who practiced with us had kids so everyone met at my house and all of the kids played together and the moms practiced our dancing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tonight our regular bellydance classes started up again.&amp;nbsp; This time I registered for the intermediate class and it is kicking my butt!&amp;nbsp; Alanna is teaching us how to layer our basic bellydance moves and we will be learning how to dance using a veil.&amp;nbsp; I am determined to continue practicing my dance routine and the new layering techniques that we are now learning in class.&amp;nbsp; By the time I left class tonight my abs, glutes and calves were burning they were so tired but it was a good tired.&amp;nbsp; I am looking forward to continuing to take the classes and practicing at home.&amp;nbsp; The boys like to help me practice.&amp;nbsp; G likes to turn the CD player on for me and M likes to run around us while we are practicing.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I listen to my CD of the bellydance music in the car while we are driving.&amp;nbsp; Even the boys will ask to listen to it.&amp;nbsp; So, in the end, bellydance seems to be good for the entire family!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2410537770610292121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-bellydance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/2410537770610292121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/2410537770610292121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-bellydance.html' title='Back to Bellydance'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-381779037773448212</id><published>2011-08-29T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T21:00:49.690-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lake"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Villa"/><title type='text'>Weekend at the Lake</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we were all able to spend some time up at the lake.&amp;nbsp; My parents have a small place on the lake and we love to go up there in the summer.&amp;nbsp; Our Firefighter&amp;nbsp;nicknamed it &quot;The Villa&quot;.&amp;nbsp; We decided to take the boys up there&amp;nbsp;for a long weekend since school is starting this week.&amp;nbsp; Our Firefighter was going to be on duty at the fire station so I took the boys down a day early and he was able to join us for a couple of days inbetween his shifts.&amp;nbsp; We had a nice long weekend and enjoyed some great family time.&lt;br /&gt;
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We took the boys for ice-cream at one of our favorite ice-cream places, The Patio,&amp;nbsp;and the boys actually both stood for this picture for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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After we finished with our ice-cream snack the boys wanted to go and play shuffleboard.&amp;nbsp; Now, while they do enjoy shuffleboard, we do not actually play it and follow the rules.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea how to play the game.&amp;nbsp; When my Mother is there with us we try to play a game with the boys because she knows how to keep score.&amp;nbsp; However, since she was not there at that moment we just checked out the equipment, went to our assigned court and practiced.&amp;nbsp; I have to admit that the boys are getting pretty good at this game.&amp;nbsp; G is able to push the puck all the way to the other side and keep it on the court.&amp;nbsp; I was helping M and by the time that we were done he was even doing real well too.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day the lake was pretty flat so our Firefighter took us out for a morning boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, the next day was a shift day again so we had to bid our Firefighter good-bye while he headed back to the station.&amp;nbsp; That is always so hard to do because we miss him when he cannot be with us, especially when we are having fun at the lake.&lt;br /&gt;
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I spent a relaxing day at The Villa with the boys and my parents before we all headed home.&amp;nbsp; The boys had to get in a little swimming in the pool before we left though.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time we got home and got the car unloaded we were exhausted!&amp;nbsp; We had a great weekend and some great family time together too.&amp;nbsp; There were a few meltdowns which is to be expected with a 3 and 4 year old but the good times are what we remember!&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/381779037773448212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-at-lake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/381779037773448212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/381779037773448212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-at-lake.html' title='Weekend at the Lake'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgACKJxtkr1129k5jG6p3Bj8BQ6AxcMqORPb7PXpt055X0D9empERJioDNLki3l8rhwDRz5DY1gC9wenixaURRHn7n_7ILsRLmemGdu5ZjYYtcb0sGzX6SyIret3DHk5Az9j1VLVo6_FjId/s72-c/2011_0827blog8280002.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-8474731081009512173</id><published>2011-08-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T21:55:56.256-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="canning"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peaches"/><title type='text'>Capturing the End of Summer</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite things about summer is the fresh fruit that it offers.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;really enjoy going&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;different farm markets, especially ones where we can pick our own berries or apples.&amp;nbsp; We were in a local farm market the other day and the peaches smelled so good I decided to buy some and make peach butter for canning.&amp;nbsp; The wonderful thing about canning fresh fruit is that you can enjoy that summer goodness all winter long.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we brought the peaches home I dug out my recipe for peach butter and decided to give it a try.&amp;nbsp; Of course my little firefighters were right there helping me.&amp;nbsp; The first thing that we had to do was blanche the peaches.&amp;nbsp; I was clueless as to how to do this so I looked it up on the internet.&amp;nbsp; The instructions seemed simple enough.&amp;nbsp; We needed to put the peaches in boiling water for 5 minutes then move them into ice water and remove the skins and peels.&amp;nbsp; So we began&amp;nbsp;our journey to make our peach butter.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwkLQ9KidSVM9Ja-VIilSXYknf3lRiAHNoGE-BZ5nblBrQ6anq991C4rCdT2RU7PcTkzDI-DI9OsMZgQdboX4uwsDkdKUeXaTA_h1z9qcVHIunqKDS093mzO_dV_bJjhOFKaOcwQZdyIFE/s1600/2011_0824blog8240001.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwkLQ9KidSVM9Ja-VIilSXYknf3lRiAHNoGE-BZ5nblBrQ6anq991C4rCdT2RU7PcTkzDI-DI9OsMZgQdboX4uwsDkdKUeXaTA_h1z9qcVHIunqKDS093mzO_dV_bJjhOFKaOcwQZdyIFE/s320/2011_0824blog8240001.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are the fresh peaches that we bought at the farm market.&amp;nbsp; My little firefighters like to go to this farm market because they sell candy sticks for 10 cents.&amp;nbsp; We like to sit on the bench in the sitting area at the farm market and eat our snacks before we go home.&amp;nbsp; We also bought some frozen homemade apple cider but we drank it up as soon as it thawed.&amp;nbsp; I really had a taste for one of their homemade donuts but they did not have any left.&amp;nbsp; In the Fall they make a wonderful apple cider donut that I just cannot resist!&amp;nbsp; Anyhow, back to the peaches...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN2060rMOVBgWV7uhWTQo1NoBGeiRiks78nc7khz6_EgMAB0vICx3cF04fbhONgiWuBv8UCU8mF93tuI8hOivOVJxDoO20Nbrf88Qa5Vw_BfDUvk-NrMeeF0yxCoi9P0GxL_LWoDRfqV2S/s1600/2011_0824blog8240002.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN2060rMOVBgWV7uhWTQo1NoBGeiRiks78nc7khz6_EgMAB0vICx3cF04fbhONgiWuBv8UCU8mF93tuI8hOivOVJxDoO20Nbrf88Qa5Vw_BfDUvk-NrMeeF0yxCoi9P0GxL_LWoDRfqV2S/s320/2011_0824blog8240002.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are our peaches after we boiled them.&amp;nbsp; I moved them over into ice water and the skins slipped off very easily.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was able to remove the skin with my fingers.&amp;nbsp; I then sliced the peaches, removed the pits and&amp;nbsp;G put the&amp;nbsp;sliced peaches into the crockpot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi33xe7XPHy2Y3uDxjad-m60qZaKAP2cBbUloRoQhvmdfM0njkqlq5wFDsOzVXmQqWUt7m3-TpFkb_mlW61p9KXn1CymFJICKXhx37TgRqUFMjNr-7Z_aky5kOl8iDhUCfwc5boqJWUWt7d/s1600/2011_0824blog8240003.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi33xe7XPHy2Y3uDxjad-m60qZaKAP2cBbUloRoQhvmdfM0njkqlq5wFDsOzVXmQqWUt7m3-TpFkb_mlW61p9KXn1CymFJICKXhx37TgRqUFMjNr-7Z_aky5kOl8iDhUCfwc5boqJWUWt7d/s320/2011_0824blog8240003.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I was done slicing the peaches we had quite a few in the crockpot and the kitchen smelled so good!&amp;nbsp; I tend to cook my peach butter (and apple butter and applesauce too) in the crockpot.&amp;nbsp; It cooks it slowly and I do not have to be standing there stirring it all of the time.&amp;nbsp; This is the part that G does not like because he says that it takes too long.&amp;nbsp; He wants it to turn into butter right away so he asks me pretty often &quot;is the peach butter done yet mommy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Once the peaches had been in the crockpot for a couple of hours I used a potato masher and mashed the peaches a bit.&amp;nbsp; I did that again about another hour later and by then&amp;nbsp;the peaches had turned to a pulp.&amp;nbsp; I measured out my pulp and sugar and G mixed them up for me and it all went back into the crockpot for several hours.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBeGp51YTB6HqcJNlBrSQKNwutbzvD5HfZzFuV9Hp5SBmjAZCJKT_RBIj_djLpDY7DgKshd7aoV-usj2wDCefsmItWBmUToMYgMFApZpPUDQxq8dY-Vo5ng8WwZgDl4ObYQeyTV7fCJj0k/s1600/2011_0824blog8240004.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBeGp51YTB6HqcJNlBrSQKNwutbzvD5HfZzFuV9Hp5SBmjAZCJKT_RBIj_djLpDY7DgKshd7aoV-usj2wDCefsmItWBmUToMYgMFApZpPUDQxq8dY-Vo5ng8WwZgDl4ObYQeyTV7fCJj0k/s320/2011_0824blog8240004.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is what the peaches and sugar looked like after the peaches had turned to pulp and we added the sugar.&amp;nbsp; After I felt that the peach butter was thick enough I prepared my canning jars and began to fill them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdzmDSOhAxg0apGmOH-p32z2TffzEBAGq-sJuc4R8by_38x9yn5rlfk6LlirjB6p1H0A9k-bEMZNrQ9XvlVqi722pzT7F66xEYTbHJoH6DgxJYJWrFt1QVWhBf7BFGKy97QBycjF5rWE9/s1600/2011_0824blog8240005.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHdzmDSOhAxg0apGmOH-p32z2TffzEBAGq-sJuc4R8by_38x9yn5rlfk6LlirjB6p1H0A9k-bEMZNrQ9XvlVqi722pzT7F66xEYTbHJoH6DgxJYJWrFt1QVWhBf7BFGKy97QBycjF5rWE9/s320/2011_0824blog8240005.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was what the peach butter looked like when it was done cooking in the crockpot and I began the canning process.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij1pZksflRqzOqHXgq0nKmfy8Vrlvrz3mkDZzkG4NWJeALy-PZE8mdR89MIVtEDbek12lGCmABPDK2-sRtxGb66VHvioQq5BQy_HRECO46kEUGUHlhKI1VKpsPEwDi4yZ-gTwYU2LVu1tl/s1600/2011_0824blog8240008.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij1pZksflRqzOqHXgq0nKmfy8Vrlvrz3mkDZzkG4NWJeALy-PZE8mdR89MIVtEDbek12lGCmABPDK2-sRtxGb66VHvioQq5BQy_HRECO46kEUGUHlhKI1VKpsPEwDi4yZ-gTwYU2LVu1tl/s320/2011_0824blog8240008.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once the jars were filled I placed them in a hot water bath canner.&amp;nbsp; While the peach butter was&amp;nbsp;being processed I managed to get my kitchen cleaned back up.&amp;nbsp; By this point my little firefighters were in bed.&amp;nbsp; I like to do the canning when they are in bed because&amp;nbsp;otherwise they would want to help and I do not want them near all of that hot, boiling water.&amp;nbsp; It is simpler to do&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;canning while they are asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDWGwHuoRwgh019lalZ0D3MLs0bTnXZWI84NqS5uaBco6xYqs07FM33eJPT7jZ8jNPjxnFdQYXkVP4qVVFQ9yNlf92BSJRRAZ3QvVY4EJH7f_ZMDRSZnKFxH1ZdNpgO5ddYS6Oq52cJ4UQ/s1600/2011_0825blog8240001.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; qaa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDWGwHuoRwgh019lalZ0D3MLs0bTnXZWI84NqS5uaBco6xYqs07FM33eJPT7jZ8jNPjxnFdQYXkVP4qVVFQ9yNlf92BSJRRAZ3QvVY4EJH7f_ZMDRSZnKFxH1ZdNpgO5ddYS6Oq52cJ4UQ/s320/2011_0825blog8240001.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, here is our peach butter.&amp;nbsp; I kept some peach butter in another jar that I did not process because I know that my little firefighters will be asking for it first thing in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Now we can have a taste of summer all winter long!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8474731081009512173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/capturing-end-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8474731081009512173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8474731081009512173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/capturing-end-of-summer.html' title='Capturing the End of Summer'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwkLQ9KidSVM9Ja-VIilSXYknf3lRiAHNoGE-BZ5nblBrQ6anq991C4rCdT2RU7PcTkzDI-DI9OsMZgQdboX4uwsDkdKUeXaTA_h1z9qcVHIunqKDS093mzO_dV_bJjhOFKaOcwQZdyIFE/s72-c/2011_0824blog8240001.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-8866322791455654511</id><published>2011-08-23T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:10:05.929-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="craft"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kool-Aid"/><title type='text'>Kool-Aid Dough</title><content type='html'>The other day our Firefighter was on shift and even though we missed him we were busy with things to do around the house and errands to finish.&amp;nbsp; After dinner I was cleaning up the kitchen and the boys were having some quiet time and watching a video.&amp;nbsp; It was getting closer to the start of our bedtime routine so I wanted to keep things a bit more low key.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the day when my Firefighter is on shift this mommy is usually pretty tired.&amp;nbsp; I decided that it was still too early in the evening to just sit around and watch television but yet I did not want the boys to get too wound up.&amp;nbsp; Then it hit me...Kool-Aid dough.&lt;br /&gt;
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My little firefighters love to play with Kool-Aid dough.&amp;nbsp; I received a copy of the recipe for the play dough&amp;nbsp; last year from G&#39;s preschool teacher.&amp;nbsp; She uses it in her classroom so some of the moms take turns making it for the class when the older play dough starts to dry out a bit.&amp;nbsp; I followed her recipe and loved the play dough.&amp;nbsp; It has a light and airy feel to it and is very soft.&amp;nbsp; It smells good too from the Kool-Aid!&amp;nbsp; I also like that it really does not have that gritty feel to it like some other playdough recipes that I have tried.&amp;nbsp; The recipe uses standard ingredients that I usually keep in my pantry except for one and that is Alum.&amp;nbsp; The preschool teacher gave the moms some Alum so we did not have to buy it but I decided to make some for the boys to have at home so I went out to look for the Alum.&amp;nbsp; I was not able to find it at the superstores that sell merchandise and groceries but I was able to find it at the larger grocery store chains.&amp;nbsp; The bottle that I bought was made by McCormick.&amp;nbsp; I made two batches of the Kool-Aid dough and I ended up using about one-half of the bottle of Alum.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I believe that I could get about four batches of play dough out of one bottle of Alum.&amp;nbsp; Once you have all of the ingredients the recipe is very easy to follow.&amp;nbsp; Here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;
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Kool-Aid dough&lt;br /&gt;
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Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;
2 1/2 - 3 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 cup salt&lt;br /&gt;
1 package unsweetened Kool-Aid&lt;br /&gt;
1 tablespoon alum&lt;br /&gt;
2 cups boiling water&lt;br /&gt;
3 tablespoons corn oil&lt;br /&gt;
1 cup additional flour&lt;br /&gt;
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Preparation:&lt;br /&gt;
Mix the first six ingredients into a dough.&amp;nbsp; After the dough cools, knead it - adding small amounts of additional flour as necessary - until it reaches the desired consistency.&amp;nbsp; Store the dough in an airtight container.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are some things that I learned while following this recipe:&lt;br /&gt;
1.&amp;nbsp; Use a spoon to mix the first 6 ingredients&lt;br /&gt;
2.&amp;nbsp; When the dough is cool on the outside that does not necessarily mean that the dough is cool on the inside also.&amp;nbsp; Please check it carefully to avoid burning your finger!&lt;br /&gt;
3.&amp;nbsp; Only add a little bit of the additional flour as needed becuase if you add the entire cup right away sometimes it is too much flour and it ends up making a big mess.&lt;br /&gt;
4.&amp;nbsp; I found that if the dough was still sticky, it still needed more flour.&amp;nbsp; Once the dough stopped sticking to the counter and my hands then it was done and I let it sit for a few minutes or so.&amp;nbsp; I then go back and check the consistency again to make sure that it is not sticky and that my boys could play with it without it sticking to everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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When G plays with any kind of play dough he loves to mix the colors up.&amp;nbsp; It looks pretty at first but, after using it that way for a few days, it usually ends up just being gray play dough.&amp;nbsp; The boys played with the Kool-Aid play dough for about 20 minutes before G began&amp;nbsp;mixing colors.&amp;nbsp; My mother calls this &quot;creative play&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I am sure she is right but it&amp;nbsp;is just amazing how such pretty colors, when mixed together again and again and again, can turn into a color that is not pretty at all!&lt;br /&gt;
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When the boys are done we store the&amp;nbsp;Kool-Aid&amp;nbsp;dough in those large gallon Ziploc bags.&amp;nbsp; In&amp;nbsp;Preschool, G&#39;s teacher stores&amp;nbsp;it in a plastic container.&lt;br /&gt;
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This mommy ended up have a relaxing, quiet evening with her little firefighters thanks to some&amp;nbsp;creativity and Kool-Aid&amp;nbsp;dough!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8866322791455654511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/kool-aid-dough.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8866322791455654511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8866322791455654511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/kool-aid-dough.html' title='Kool-Aid Dough'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTZ0Zi3jFe4webFjisyhT07YzVE4hm-FdSgFEgkfhvyoBEUVq-WkLeuXOttKG1W7CekZ0u0WmZTj9bQAulWsNQb9XnW513Nc9qP8B6S96ZLXwRZWmqJqlAoKMvrVxWD_fkFIIOxSLxZiEs/s72-c/2011_0822blog8220005.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-5448828132486947738</id><published>2011-08-21T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:08:03.721-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="firefighter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="truck"/><title type='text'>Touch A Truck</title><content type='html'>Well, we finally had a break in the fire schedule this weekend!&amp;nbsp; After another day of OT our Firefighter was able to spend the entire day with us today.&amp;nbsp; After Church we decided to take the boys to Touch A Truck in the Metroparks.&amp;nbsp; It was a free event where kids could come in and climb on the service trucks, learn about them and see how they work.&amp;nbsp; They had a food stand that was grilling hamburgers and hotdogs at reasonable prices.&amp;nbsp; They also brought in a lot of sand and dumped it in the center of the service garage for the kids to play in as well as providing sand toys too.&lt;br /&gt;
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All in all, it was a great day.&amp;nbsp; It was so nice having Firefighter Dad home with us today.&amp;nbsp; Nice memories were created today to be cherished forever!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5448828132486947738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/touch-truck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/5448828132486947738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/5448828132486947738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/touch-truck.html' title='Touch A Truck'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGQTxpsB_6upBt1_GxkBzQqlCbysnVXiGLJofdpNDYejOaT3jhFFgUpU7tovoZFeQ8YbBCEZ5qBmhNjhC-j5DG-tbWQorOZThRf3lXUTa_QTFr-AqfkvYvA5P_rxsGxwjNgOk46eNsoNbP/s72-c/2011_0821august210078.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-7751878385257254821</id><published>2011-08-18T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T20:21:09.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Happiness</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was one of those unexpected days that did not turn out as planned.&amp;nbsp; My little firefighters and I were planning on spending the day with our Firefighter since he was going to be done with his shift that morning.&amp;nbsp; Well, he ended up having OT during the day&amp;nbsp;so he would not be coming home at all until after&amp;nbsp;our little firefighters were in bed&lt;br /&gt;
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While we were disappointed we still made the best of it.&amp;nbsp; G and M were playing very nicely together in the morning so I was able to get a few chores done around the house.&amp;nbsp; Since it was such a beautiful day I told my little firefighters that we should go to&amp;nbsp;the local farm market known in the area for its homegrown corn.&amp;nbsp; They also have a big tractor and wagon that the kids can climb on as well as glider swings.&amp;nbsp; I also enjoy the ride there as it goes through the parks and it is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we got there my little firefighters were so excited to see the huge wagon full of corn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once G and M were done we decided to check out the park&#39;s Visitor&#39;s Center and the area around it.&amp;nbsp; We found a cute little bridge on the bike path so we walked over there to see the view.&lt;br /&gt;
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We ended up staying there over one-and-a-half hours.&amp;nbsp; I was playing with the boys but I also had some time to just sit there and watch them play.&amp;nbsp; They were having so much fun and they were playing so well together.&amp;nbsp; I felt such an incredible amount of happiness sitting there and watching them.&amp;nbsp; Everything about the day was just simple yet completely wonderful.&amp;nbsp; It is these days that I treasure so much as a mother.&amp;nbsp;While we missed our Firefighter very much we ended up having a nice day anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;
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With the fire schedule you have to take each day as it comes.&amp;nbsp; Some days are just typical days and other days are anything but typical.&amp;nbsp; There are schedule changes, OT, FIU, last minute squad or fire calls and continuing education.&amp;nbsp; We have learned to just go with the flow and make the best of it.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes things go the other way too where our Firefighter forgets to mark one of his&amp;nbsp;days off on&amp;nbsp;our home&amp;nbsp;calendar so we then are able to have him home with us an extra day.&amp;nbsp; The crazy fire schedule is our life and we would not have it any other way.&amp;nbsp; We are a fire family and loving it!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7751878385257254821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/simple-happiness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/7751878385257254821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/7751878385257254821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/simple-happiness.html' title='Simple Happiness'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsgUiZW2FFZciMc-uLIMecpPpNmXcetmJWLEfwySrf2mp5wqWAB8n75JMzDNw9HxLHothBvHh1hNuiyLWwP6uPsBHMl-x2SKfMdKk_dE_suIrJP6pvebOPN1j6xyWe-vkjCODYGPaQBvug/s72-c/2011_0817blogAugustand0019.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-1493913824754064735</id><published>2011-08-15T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:04:39.385-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school"/><title type='text'>Almost Time for School</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe that both of my little firefighters will be going to school this year!&amp;nbsp; G will be in 4 year old preschool and M will be going into 3 year old preschool.&amp;nbsp; I can hardly believe that M will be going to school too.&amp;nbsp; I know that they will only be gone a couple of days a week for a couple of hours&amp;nbsp;but it is amazing how fast that time has come upon us.&amp;nbsp; I remember the day that I brought each boy home from the hospital.&amp;nbsp; They both seemed so tiny in my arms and now they are leaving my arms to go to school like big boys.&amp;nbsp; I cried on my way out to the car last year when G started 3 year old preschool and I am sure I will cry when M starts this year.&lt;br /&gt;
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While I may not be excited about them growing up so fast, they are sure excited.&amp;nbsp; M has been asking to go to preschool since last year when he was able to go with me for snack day.&amp;nbsp; Every couple of months the school lets the parents and siblings attend snack time with the students.&amp;nbsp; M loved it and G loved showing him what to do and where to sit.&amp;nbsp; Some days he would even cry when G was able to go to preschool but he could not go.&amp;nbsp; He kept asking when the next snack day would be.&amp;nbsp; I know that they are both looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was one of the room moms for G&#39;s class last year and I hope to be a room mom for both of their classes this year.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of work but so much fun planning the parties and the crafts for the kids.&amp;nbsp; It is&amp;nbsp;great to watch how excited they get with their projects and the party.&amp;nbsp; Both boys would help me get our project together and help me bake whatever it was we needed to bring in.&amp;nbsp; It was nice how it became a family effort instead of me doing it all alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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I pray that this will be a good school year for both of my boys and all of the children.&amp;nbsp; Now I just need to get them some school clothes and their book bags...and a box of tissues for Mom.&amp;nbsp; As always, I will have my camera in hand to take their First Day of School pictures.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1493913824754064735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/almost-time-for-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/1493913824754064735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/1493913824754064735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/almost-time-for-school.html' title='Almost Time for School'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-7081390928824396098</id><published>2011-08-12T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T05:07:48.468-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kindle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="knitting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weight loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Weightwatchers"/><title type='text'>A New Day to Excel</title><content type='html'>&quot;A new day to excel.&quot;&amp;nbsp; This is what our Parish priest told us that he says each day and I found that I liked that saying.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He says that we can learn from our mistakes and start fresh each day...a new day to excel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night I began to think about this phrase.&amp;nbsp; I am in the process of knitting myself a sleeveless sweater jacket.&amp;nbsp; I started it in the Fall of 2010 and am really hoping to have it completed by this Fall.&amp;nbsp; Being the mother of two preschoolers and working around my Firefighter&#39;s shift schedule I have been finding it hard to find the time to knit my sweater.&amp;nbsp; Well, last night I had a big issue with my sweater.&amp;nbsp; I saw that the cabling section&amp;nbsp;in the waistband that I had just completed was not done correctly.&amp;nbsp; I held it up to examine my work and saw that the second cabled row in each pattern repeat was done incorrectly.&amp;nbsp; I had to rip out 5 inches that took me weeks to find the time to knit.&amp;nbsp; In about 45 seconds of time my weeks&amp;nbsp;of knitting were gone.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwK84cvclvmV1qZJdzBzUyosvXw1S7aSXoULGQtD5goelJu3djHjzfat0ivd6KAKsTsswnXGGCTeVI1WaRFd_Bhme0Pd2-CbYtVnw138LOiWBsnuAhfr5oMH7n5i0tsh1k_0VAYnXxz4f8/s1600/2011_0812blog0002.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; naa=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwK84cvclvmV1qZJdzBzUyosvXw1S7aSXoULGQtD5goelJu3djHjzfat0ivd6KAKsTsswnXGGCTeVI1WaRFd_Bhme0Pd2-CbYtVnw138LOiWBsnuAhfr5oMH7n5i0tsh1k_0VAYnXxz4f8/s320/2011_0812blog0002.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture is the back of the sweater which, thankfully, is finished.&amp;nbsp; The cabled waistband in this picture is what the front piece should have looked like but, unfortunately, it was not even close.&lt;br /&gt;
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While I was ripping out my cabled waistband&amp;nbsp;section I remembered the priest&#39;s saying, &quot;a new day to excel&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I decided that he was right and tomorrow would be a new day to excel and that I was not only going to attempt that section of my sweater again but I was going to get it right and get it done!&lt;br /&gt;
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I also started to think how this phrase could not only inspire me in my knitting but also in my weight loss journey as well.&amp;nbsp; Growing up I was always rail thin and never had to worry about my weight until I was in my early thirties.&amp;nbsp; I noticed then that staying in shape with my current eating and exercise was becoming more difficult.&amp;nbsp; Then I gave birth to my first little firefighter, G, when I was 38 and my littlest firefighter, M, when I was 39.&amp;nbsp; After that, forget the weight loss.&amp;nbsp; I tried Weightwatchers and it worked great for the first 11 pounds but then I let my eating habits slide back and I eventually put the weight back on.&amp;nbsp; I have tried Weightwatchers again, at home, and I had a problem sticking to the food journal..&amp;nbsp; I have a million excuses about it being too hard, too time consuming and that I&#39;m too busy with the kids.&amp;nbsp; Well, I know that Weightwatchers works but it takes discipline.&lt;br /&gt;
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Starting in the&amp;nbsp;morning I am going to take out my food journal and tomorrow is going to be a new day to excel.&amp;nbsp; I have lost, and kept off, 5 pounds so far and I have 20 more to go to get to my ideal weight.&amp;nbsp; I know that I can do this.&amp;nbsp; If I am not eating as healthy as I should than I am not setting a good example to my children and I am not respecting my body.&amp;nbsp; Some days it is so hard though because it is so easy to grab that cookie or eat a quick hotdog.&amp;nbsp; I really need to sit down and actually do meal plans and stick to them as much as possible, not only for dinner but lunches and breakfasts too.&amp;nbsp; I need to take care of myself, my body and my health in order to be the best firewife and mom that I can be.&amp;nbsp; Saturday will be a new day to excel&amp;nbsp;!!&amp;nbsp; With a lot of hard work, discipline,&amp;nbsp;prayer and the support of my family&amp;nbsp;I plan on sticking with it this time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have read a few books that have also helped me and I will be referring to these books along with following Weightwatchers on this journey.&amp;nbsp; The books that I have read on my Kindle are &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Your-Last-Diet-Weight-Loss-ebook/dp/B001PSEQI8/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313237002&amp;amp;sr=8-2&quot;&gt;Your Last Diet!: The Sugar Addict&#39;s Weight Loss Plan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Kathleen DesMaisons, Ph.D., &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Made-Crave-Satisfying-Deepest-ebook/dp/B003U4UTBI/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313237063&amp;amp;sr=1-1&quot;&gt;Made to Crave: Satisfying Your Deepest Desire with God, Not Food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Lysa Terkeurst, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/enLIGHTened-Pounds-Pineapples-Pointer-ebook/dp/B00295R9U8/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313237113&amp;amp;sr=1-1&quot;&gt;enLIGHTened&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Jessica Berger Gross and, finally, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Jump-Off-Hormone-Swing-ebook/dp/B004HKIGG4/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1313237155&amp;amp;sr=1-1&quot;&gt;Jump Off the Hormone Swing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Lorraine Pintus.&amp;nbsp; Each of these books affected me in a different way.&amp;nbsp; I have been able to take things from each of these books and incorporate them into my daily life and, combined with Weightwatchers and God&#39;s help, I really believe that this time I will succeed!&amp;nbsp; I will keep you posted each week on how I am doing on my weight loss journey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking back on things, having to rip those 5 inches out of my sweater was really a blessing.&amp;nbsp; It shaped up my attitude by reminding me of our Parish priest&#39;s phrase &quot;a new day to excel&quot; which I am now also applying to my weight loss journey.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7081390928824396098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-day-to-excel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/7081390928824396098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/7081390928824396098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-day-to-excel.html' title='A New Day to Excel'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxGFlql_zb2OZkPV9wmPN2q-UBVMnhXHH1tLLlxiClC8Va7crajbNOXYwW66TnkJVhdU49KFNHfckRUHdSPJll7OC2lL0u9AzOBBtxh_RzlTQWK0T8J0lhFbtqg6Pkf2f6BtNmzyaUBpS5/s72-c/2011_0812blog0003.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-8384654888281633220</id><published>2011-08-10T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T09:16:03.541-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="firefighter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="potty training"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shift"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="zoo"/><title type='text'>A Day at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>We finally had a break in the humidity today so the boys and I took advantage of it and spent the day at the zoo.&amp;nbsp; We wish our Firefighter could have gone with us but he was on shift.&amp;nbsp; On the days that he is on shift I try to do something fun with the boys that gets us out of the house for a little while otherwise shift days can get very long with two preschoolers.&lt;br /&gt;
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We met some friends at the zoo&amp;nbsp;around lunchtime.&amp;nbsp; Once everyone got together we ate our lunches outside.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately, the bees that seem to always be at the Zoo in August were not bad today.&amp;nbsp; During lunch we did have to take two potty breaks because we are still potty training our littlest firefighter.&amp;nbsp; He is doing so well with the potty training but this was our first adventure out of the house for the day and he didn&#39;t do too bad.&amp;nbsp; After lunch and some potty training we headed off to see the animals.&lt;br /&gt;
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The boys love to feed the nectar to the birds at the zoo so we did that first.&amp;nbsp; I take&amp;nbsp;a lot of pictures so that my Firefighter can see what we did and feel involved.&amp;nbsp; I usually text him pictures too so that he feels more in touch with us when he is on his shift.&amp;nbsp; After we fed the birds we met up with our friends again and road the train around the zoo and went to the animal petting area.&amp;nbsp; The boys just love being at the zoo and seeing the animals and exploring the different areas of the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the day progressed, so did potty training.&amp;nbsp; Our littlest firefighter had a couple of accidents and ended up going through both sets of extra clothes that I brought for him and ended the day wearing his big brother&#39;s extra clothes.&amp;nbsp; I think that part of the potty training issue at the zoo was the fact that they have very loud hand dryers in the bathrooms.&amp;nbsp; Both of my little firefighters dislike the loud noise and cover up their ears.&amp;nbsp; I brought the potty seat with us so that my littlest firefighter would feel more comfortable but I think that he was afraid of the hand dryers.&amp;nbsp; Finally, towards the end of the day, we found a bathroom that was very quiet, was empty and&amp;nbsp;had no hand dryers.&amp;nbsp; Then he went potty with no problem.&amp;nbsp; Looking back on it, maybe I should have put him in a diaper&amp;nbsp;for the day&amp;nbsp;but he has been doing so well with the potty training that I really did not want to take the chance that he would regress during the day so we tried it.&amp;nbsp; Overall, he did very well and I am very proud of my little guy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I find that we go to the zoo a lot when our Firefighter is on shift.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes we will go for a couple of hours or sometimes for the whole day.&amp;nbsp; It gives us a chance to go somewhere that will not cost a lot of money but gets us out of the house, is educational and totally fun.&amp;nbsp; We usually pack our lunch and then get a snack at the zoo before we leave.&amp;nbsp; The boys were totally worn out at bedtime today so they should sleep real well tonight!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8384654888281633220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-at-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8384654888281633220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/8384654888281633220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-at-zoo.html' title='A Day at the Zoo'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMiynFq8vPd46EIqpNVXefWgmkgbDtpmp2hQXZH0E0LGIn5uIc9FOkXzNx5j4vjSWn5BhBxIbw7uoB8XyyybuWns1DWQGkqZx6fg1m8Laccf8Vyb30JfBs-y_Dc4B-RlPEHWWuWVrw2hsx/s72-c/2011_0810julyaug0091.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854072280191688524.post-255554240687295746</id><published>2011-08-03T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T11:43:14.689-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="firefighter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="firewife"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schedule"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation bible school"/><title type='text'>Date with a Firefighter</title><content type='html'>As most firewives could tell you, the firefighing schedule has its ups and downs.  Today was an up day.&amp;nbsp; This morning was one of those rushed mornings where we just could not seem to get out of the house fast enough.&amp;nbsp; The boys had Vacation Bible School (VBS)&amp;nbsp;and I had a date with my Firefighter for breakfast!&amp;nbsp; We managed to get the boys dressed and out the door and to VBS on time.&amp;nbsp; Then we were off to our breakfast date.&amp;nbsp; Having a breakfast date may seem odd to some people but on a firefighter&#39;s schedule it is perfectly normal.&amp;nbsp; My firefighter can sometimes work long hours on his shifts so it is so nice when he is home and we actually get to spend some quality time together.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes this happens in the evening, at lunch and even, some days, at breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Once we dropped the boys off at VBS we went out to a restaurant for our breakfast date.&amp;nbsp; It was very nice to be able to talk about things without interruptions from the kids, the phone and the radio pagers.&amp;nbsp; After a nice breakfast we were able to run a couple of errands and then go pick up our boys.&lt;br /&gt;
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We love the days when our Firefighter is home.&amp;nbsp; It is nice to be able to spend an entire day with him.&amp;nbsp; The boys get some quality &quot;Dad Time&quot; and mom gets a chance to get some things done around the house.&amp;nbsp; We eat dinner as a family and do family things together.&amp;nbsp; We are very used to the firefighter schedule and we know that the schedule can change at any time.&amp;nbsp; That is why we appreciate the days when our Firefighter is home.&amp;nbsp; It can be a crazy life but such is the life of a fire family!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/feeds/255554240687295746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/date-with-firefighter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/255554240687295746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854072280191688524/posts/default/255554240687295746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afirewifenmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/date-with-firefighter.html' title='Date with a Firefighter'/><author><name>A Firewife &#39;n Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07400177783915088844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OSVueqvQVMJMfL-7EKZVW8MtYUkP82TbGa6-r9AlL9WqnT4RKX5iuzK0l386SVlYDPpTzRT2F7Tdt3eP1pehsnsGfbrLkaseMKkFt8hgOGPjXUQeXcTBiJV4_Tw9s8o/s220/2010_0515May20100072.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>