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But wait.  Let's back up and I'll set the scene for you.  

We've had our hands quite full this week with a two year old who already dislikes eating to some extent.  To top it off, he's been sick with a virus of some sort and obviously has a sore throat because he hasn't hardly eaten a thing since 
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Welcome to twenty seven months, Buddy!  When you jump your feet finally leave the ground!  Certainly that's something to celebrate!

It was hilarious one night this past month when you cracked your own head on the coffee table.  I think we had been laughing at Julianna after she had done something ridiculously silly and hurt herself and then you bumped your head right after that.  I 
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I cranked out my most recent book in three days.  I had Monday off for the MLK Jr holiday and I spent most of the day reading despite the massive pile of school work I should have been doing.  It was one of those books I couldn't put down.   

The Underside of Joy tells the story of Ella (a name I am quite partial to coincidentally), a woman unable to have children of her own, 
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I didn't know if I should laugh or cry.



 

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While my daughter has been busy losing her eighth and ninth teeth (or should that be tooth? for some reason it doesn't sound right) my son has been busy potty-training himself.  I will admit that it hasn't quite been as easy with Joshua as it was with Jules, but he is more or less staying dry all day in the Big Boy Underwear he got for Christmas.



So. Cross one goal off the 2012 list.  Only 6 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/d8HKWdnpaccU7g_qaJHkltg-ato/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/d8HKWdnpaccU7g_qaJHkltg-ato/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AIsForBeautiful/~4/058SnE8QXVQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://aisforbeautiful.blogspot.com/2012/01/developmental-stuff.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIMSXk7fip7ImA9WhRVFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451790872807270489.post-4478173007872428095</id><published>2012-01-12T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:59:48.706-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T21:59:48.706-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trying to lose" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogging" /><title>Why Women Need Fat</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://aisforbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4478173007872428095/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8451790872807270489&amp;postID=4478173007872428095" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451790872807270489/posts/default/4478173007872428095?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451790872807270489/posts/default/4478173007872428095?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AIsForBeautiful/~3/5RlnIARoKAw/why-women-need-fat.html" title="Why Women Need Fat" /><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16179877206423085964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Awv9vEIF3KY/Slit6Jdf2WI/AAAAAAAAmWs/C16HL0COvBY/S220/DSC08625.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-pCkCb4ryc/Tw-eBTChLuI/AAAAAAABHAY/6zPeb-uCmbU/s72-c/why.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">So many people make New Year’s resolutions to lose weight or eat healthier and I am often one of those people.  In fact, I think I’ve resolved to lose weight every year since I graduated from college.  Now I think I understand why weight gain has been a problem for me and I’m glad that my body has held on to the necessary fat and DHA for my babies.  My perspective has changed a bit since I just 
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a student brought a bb gun to my classroom
several students got me in trouble by being after school to "work on a project with Mrs. Tucker" and instead goofed off around the building
my work laptop won't boot and needs system files repaired
my cell phone stopped receiving texts
What's next?

On the other hand
my son is pretty much daytime potty trained
my parents voluntarily 
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One morning this week on the way to school Josh was crying and whining about something or 
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11 games of Hedbanz played
14.87 miles run
7 spaghettio's cleaned out of my son's belly button, yes, HE PUT THEM IN HIS BELLY BUTTON
8 Harry Potter movies watched
1,413,782 Christmas decorations put away
156 m&amp;amp;m's eaten
5 hours spent on lesson plans
4 Nerf gun wars
1 gingerbread house assembled




and

1 giant temper tantrum when the candy was taken away


I hope this week is half as much fun 
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Pinterest is awesome and everything, but there’s something to be said  about physically making the board and having it in a place where you’ll  see it every day. I 
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go on a rather expensive vacation with my hubs (sans kids)
read 40 books
run a half marathon
spend more time playing games with my kids
lose some weight
get a new passport


Rather ambitious, aren't I?

What do you plan to do in 2012?




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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XwswbaVkmgHuCOLjdaZOgX8PD6Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XwswbaVkmgHuCOLjdaZOgX8PD6Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AIsForBeautiful/~4/2dQye7dXvik" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://aisforbeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-2012-i-will.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcNRHw4fyp7ImA9WhRXFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451790872807270489.post-8196410734445373416</id><published>2011-12-23T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T21:34:55.237-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T21:34:55.237-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Julianna" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life is good" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="it's in the past" /><title>And runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://aisforbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8196410734445373416/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8451790872807270489&amp;postID=8196410734445373416" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451790872807270489/posts/default/8196410734445373416?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451790872807270489/posts/default/8196410734445373416?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AIsForBeautiful/~3/nlOTDWuNWSk/and-runnin-runnin-and-runnin-runnin.html" title="And runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'" /><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16179877206423085964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Awv9vEIF3KY/Slit6Jdf2WI/AAAAAAAAmWs/C16HL0COvBY/S220/DSC08625.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">When my sister and I were growing up, if we ever had a little too much energy for my mom's liking she would often tell us to go run around the house a few times.  Most of the time we took her advice and actually did it.  We'd lace up our tennis shoes and head outside to literally circle the house several times no matter the temperature or time of day.

As Julianna has gotten older I've caught 
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Me: Yes, it is.
Josh:  It's raining? (Because he says everything no less than twice.)
Me: Yes, Josh, it's raining.

We get out of the car and put the hoods on our hoodies up and run towards the building.

Josh: No, it's not. It's not raining.




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Today you are twenty-six months old.  It's hard to believe that this is going to be your 3rd Christmas.  I can remember very vividly dressing you in a red velour sleeper with a reindeer on the butt and laying you down asleep on your belly on the edge of the couch to take your picture with Julianna for the Christmas card.

As Christmas approaches this week I'm totally looking forward
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1. Eggnog or hot chocolate? I've actually never had eggnog, but I do love some hot chocolate.

2. Does Santa wrap presents or just
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Well, fourteen years ago tonight my husband and I went on our first date.  We were home from college on Christmas break and Jonathan drove all the way from Trinity to Clemmons (45 
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Thank you for the advent house and Charlie Brown Christmas book.  We love them!  We fight over opening the next window in the advent house each day and we love singing along with Charlie Brown and his friends as they sing "Hark the Herald Angels Sing."  Thank you for reading the story to us!
We love you!
Julianna and Joshua







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Here are my results:

11 Words of Affirmation
7 Quality Time
0 Receiving Gifts
6 Acts of Service
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Source

Instead of exchanging gifts we purchased a few things for a family who has much less than we do and delivered the presents this 
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courtesy of an idea I saw on Pinterest



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After a moment of thought I finally decided to say, "I don't think he said anything. I think he just cried like all babies do."

Josh asked, "Why he cry?"

"Probably because he wanted someone to hold him."

"He wanted his mommy to come back?"

"Yes, he probably wanted his mommy and he might have been hungry."

Joshua thought about this a 
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Um.  Giant pause.

Jonathan and I both were 
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Wonder where he learned that?






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