<?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-5608894936410527307</id><updated>2024-11-01T03:27:44.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Children Say It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Kim K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13744842488450432221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608894936410527307.post-1764722367083715860</id><published>2011-11-02T13:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T13:08:46.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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I unfortunately needed to take a hiatus from blogging, but am back and dedicated to ending 2011 with plenty more blog posts for your enjoyment!&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s been a stressful couple of months, and it&#39;s&amp;nbsp;hard to&amp;nbsp;let go of&amp;nbsp;the small stuff.&amp;nbsp; My kids are always there to remind my husband and I to not sweat the small stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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During our recent goodnight&amp;nbsp;routine Morgan was giving out her share of hugs and kisses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Chris says to her &lt;em&gt;&quot;Dream sweet dreams tonight boo.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She replies &lt;em&gt;&quot;Daddy you too.&amp;nbsp; Dream of me, loving you.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am blessed with a husband that does more than his fair share of parenting and household chores.&amp;nbsp; And I&#39;m certain my kids notice this as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Morgan announces to the family her plans for parenthood.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;When I have babies, my husband is going to change all the diapers and I&#39;m going shopping.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Thatta girl!&amp;nbsp; If I&#39;ve taught my daughter nothing else, at least I have taught her this.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can you believe fall is finally here?&amp;nbsp; We are looking forward to jumping in the leaves, carving pumpkins, making s&#39;mores and drinking apple cider.&amp;nbsp; How about you?&amp;nbsp; How do you celebrate fall?&lt;br /&gt;
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Morgan is especially anxious.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Mommy, it&#39;s fall today.&amp;nbsp; Why are the leaves still on the trees?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Well babe, it takes a little time for the leaves to change and begin falling.&amp;nbsp; It will happen, just watch and see.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Do I have to watch the trees all day?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morgan spots the Sam Adams cardboard man and instantly asks &lt;em&gt;&quot;Why is there a pen sticking out of his pants Mommy?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Uh, well, uh, that&#39;s so you can easily draw a fake moustache on his face.&amp;nbsp; Isn&#39;t that convenient?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am especially proud of the loving big brother move (notice the shove to get his sister out of the way).&amp;nbsp; Well played Logan, well played.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; src=&quot;http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/Premades/signature-84.png&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/feeds/3194889521368050031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5608894936410527307/3194889521368050031?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/3194889521368050031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/3194889521368050031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/2011/09/dancin-skills.html' title='Dancin Skills'/><author><name>Kim K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13744842488450432221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/Premades/th_signature-84.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608894936410527307.post-7546108590168616098</id><published>2011-09-16T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T16:31:48.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Smells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Things smell in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Don&#39;t you think?&amp;nbsp; Especially when the entire family decides to cuddle together.&amp;nbsp; I need my personal space people?&amp;nbsp; Hellllloooo, who&#39;s with me here?&amp;nbsp; Can I brush my teeth first?&lt;br /&gt;
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Morgan agrees....&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Daddy, your mouth smells.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Logan, your pits smell like crackers.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Mommy, you smell like my princess shampoo.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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We had a spelling bee at our house last night.&amp;nbsp; Don&#39;t you just love a good spelling bee?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morgan says, &lt;em&gt;&quot;Mommy, tell me a word and I&#39;ll spell it.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;CAT&quot;&lt;/em&gt;, I say.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;C-A-T.&amp;nbsp; CAT,&quot;&lt;/em&gt; she answers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Very good baby,&quot;&lt;/em&gt; I tell her&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Morgan, spell F U&quot;,&lt;/em&gt; he says.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;F-U.&amp;nbsp; Mommy, Mommy I&#39;m so smart.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Logan continues, &lt;em&gt;&quot;Morgan spell BOOTY.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;I don&#39;t know how to spell that one.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s too hard, Logan.&amp;nbsp; Give me a new word.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;PENIS.&amp;nbsp; Spell penis&quot;&lt;/em&gt;, he says.&lt;br /&gt;
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I felt it would be appropriate to stop him here.&amp;nbsp; Let&#39;s just forget that I got through FU and booty before putting an end to this spelling bee.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll pat myself on the back now.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m such a good mom.&lt;br /&gt;
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My girl loves to hold my hand.&amp;nbsp; I love it, because she&#39;s always right beside me when I need her to be.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Over the weekend she got a two for one deal on hand holding.&amp;nbsp; Me and her cousin.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Katie says to her &quot;&lt;em&gt;Morgan what would you do if I didn&#39;t have hands?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Very matter of fact she says &lt;em&gt;&quot;I would hold your limb.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes Dear Readers, not only is my girl a loving, sensitive child, but&amp;nbsp;she is a genius.&amp;nbsp; Of course she gets it from me.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is one tiny problem...since Shelby had her surgery a year ago, she is moving around a lot less, her face is turning white and she is FAT.&amp;nbsp; The poor girl can hardly get up...she has gained so much weight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The sad part is she doesn&#39;t really eat very much.&amp;nbsp; 1 cup of dog food (doctor&#39;s orders), once a day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever been fishing?&amp;nbsp; Have you ever taken your kids fishing?&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m guessing the majority of you would answer yes to either of those questions.&amp;nbsp; I personally have done both and this summer Chris and I took the kids fishing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
This has been something that Logan has been begging to do for some time now.&amp;nbsp; Morgan, she really could care less.&amp;nbsp; She is always thrilled with whatever we plan.&amp;nbsp; As one of our activities during our summer vacation, we decided to have the kids fish off of the pier in the Outer Banks.&lt;br /&gt;
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We rent the fishing rods, we buy the bait, we get our lesson and we park our rears on a prime piece of real estate.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Can you feel the&amp;nbsp;excitement mounting?&amp;nbsp; Logan can hardly contain his enthusiasm.&amp;nbsp; Chris teaches him how to put the bait (it was shrimp) on the hook and how to cast into the ocean.&amp;nbsp; Logan of course is shocked that he doesn&#39;t get a fish instantly.&amp;nbsp; And if you read my blog, you know my girl is lucky and on her first cast she managed to reel in a fish.&amp;nbsp; Go figure, check it out &lt;a href=&quot;http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/2011/07/expect-little-receive-much.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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You avid fishermen know that this is not a hasty sport.&amp;nbsp; This takes time and patience.&amp;nbsp; All the things my son is lacking.&amp;nbsp; After 30 minutes, he&#39;s had enough of this so called fishing and is ready to move on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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To our surprise, he picks up the bowl of bait and is ready to whirl it into the ocean.&amp;nbsp; Goodbye shrimp.&amp;nbsp; Forget you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Chris can&#39;t believe what he&#39;s seeing.&amp;nbsp; (I pretended to be appalled, but let&#39;s face it people.&amp;nbsp; After about 15 minutes, I too was done with this fishing adventure we were on)&lt;br /&gt;
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He sits the kids down and proceeds to lecture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;You see kids.&amp;nbsp; These shrimp died for you.&amp;nbsp; They died so you could have a fun morning fishing.&amp;nbsp; Would you like to be treated like this?&amp;nbsp; Would you want to be discarded like this?&amp;nbsp; You need to respect the shrimp.&amp;nbsp; We are going to fish until we have used all the shrimp.&amp;nbsp;Then we know they have not died in vain.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I swear to you, I cannot make this stuff up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We all stood there and stared at this man, who usually seems so sane.&amp;nbsp; But instead of saying a word.&amp;nbsp; We picked up our rods and what did we do?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We respected the shrimp&lt;br /&gt;
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My kids are currently obsessed with &lt;a href=&quot;http://tv.disney.go.com/disneychannel/goodluckcharlie/&quot;&gt;Good Luck Charlie&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Have you seen it?&amp;nbsp; If not, put it on your to do list quick.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s a great Disney family show that has adorable life lessons within.&amp;nbsp; And surprisingly enough, I find myself laughing often.&lt;br /&gt;
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Over the weekend the episode touched on how to deal with your family when they embarrass you.&amp;nbsp; One of the main characters was having a hard time with this and trying desperately to be someone she wasn&#39;t.&amp;nbsp; In the end she learned to embrace her family and accept them for who they were.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we asked Morgan what she thought about her family, I was surprised by her brutal honesty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Logan is a sweaty oaf clown.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Daddy is the director.&quot;&amp;nbsp; (I&#39;m dying to know how much he paid her to get this title)&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;And Mommy is a ballerina.&quot;&amp;nbsp; (I always did think I was quite the graceful one.)&lt;br /&gt;
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How would you describe your family?&lt;br /&gt;
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I would consider Morgan and Logan BFFs.&amp;nbsp; There is 3 years difference in age, but Logan takes good care of his sister and they genuinely like each other&#39;s company.&lt;br /&gt;
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That&#39;s why Morgan&#39;s recent announcement shocked us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Logan is my emeny.&lt;br /&gt;
She&#39;s fascinated at this new found phrase, so much so, that she sang it&#39;s praises all night.&amp;nbsp; Logan could care less....Good thing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I ask her, &quot;Morgan, you know e-ne-my, does not mean friend.&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Yes, Mommy, I know.&amp;nbsp; Logan is my emeny.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I can hardly wait to ask her tonight, what she thinks it means.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Crosley&#39;s one and only trick is fetching the paper.&amp;nbsp; He takes such pride in this trick, so much so that at times the paper comes to us in shreds.&amp;nbsp; However, lately he&#39;s done quite well and I&#39;m totally impressed.&amp;nbsp; (It doesn&#39;t take much ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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What fancy tricks does your dog do and how did you go about teaching him?&lt;br /&gt;
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Today is a very important day for me today.&amp;nbsp; I am not going to give any details because I do not want to jinx it.&amp;nbsp; My kids know what&#39;s going on and were wishing Mommy luck this morning.&amp;nbsp; And since they were feeling so generous with their well wishes, I decided to take it a step further.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Make sure to cross your fingers for me today&quot;,&lt;/em&gt; I say.&lt;br /&gt;
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Silence......&lt;br /&gt;
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Almost in unison they say &quot;&lt;em&gt;You want us to keep our fingers crossed the whole day?&amp;nbsp; What if I want to color a picture.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And since I can use as much good luck as possible, how about you all cross your fingers for me dear readers?&lt;br /&gt;
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Obviously when it comes to manners regarding a dog and a human, we are worlds apart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s perfectly acceptable for a dog to jump up to greet you, but if we jumped onto another person upon first greeting, we may never be introduced to another person again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or how about drooling...I get made fun of if even a little drool hits my pillow at night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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How about body cleansing?!&amp;nbsp; Crosley decided it was time to clean some body parts.&amp;nbsp; Hey, what&#39;s a boy to do?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Logan was unhappy with the situation and says &lt;em&gt;&quot;Crosley, please quit licking your balls.&amp;nbsp; You don&#39;t see me licking my balls all the time do you?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank&amp;nbsp;the lord&amp;nbsp;for small miracles.&lt;br /&gt;
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PS - Make note of the photo...why can&#39;t I sit on my husband&#39;s lap while he tries to work, but for Crosley it&#39;s perfectly acceptable?&lt;br /&gt;
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My girl likes butter.&amp;nbsp; In a tub or in a stick, it just doesn&#39;t matter, the girl can and does eat it with a spoon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We had corn last night, so there&#39;s nothing better to go with corn than BUTTER.&lt;br /&gt;
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I actually could no longer see the corn, it was drenched with so much butter.&amp;nbsp; She even had a little left over on the knife, and you know we can&#39;t let that go to waste now can we?&amp;nbsp; So why not lick it off?&lt;br /&gt;
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As she is going to town on the butter knife, her daddy says &lt;em&gt;&quot;Morgan, please stop licking the knife.&amp;nbsp; That&#39;s not very lady like.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;OK, I&#39;ll just use my fingers then.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morgan and I were remembering last summer when she had an injury and needed a visit to the hospital and a slew of stitches.&amp;nbsp; She loves to ask about it...you see she doesn&#39;t remember the time in the hospital because they gave her a medicine that causes amnesia.&amp;nbsp; Happy Injured Baby = Calm mother.&lt;br /&gt;
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This time Morgan wanted to hear all about the stitches.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&quot;How many were there mommy?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I tell her, &lt;em&gt;&quot;7, Morgan.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;What color were they?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Black.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;You sure they weren&#39;t blue?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Yes, I&#39;m sure.&amp;nbsp; They were black.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;I thought they were pink.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;No babe, they were black.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;You sure they weren&#39;t blue Mom?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Morgan.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m absolutely positive.&amp;nbsp; They were black.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Were they at least sparkly black?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Oh for the love!....they were plain black Morgan.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness she eventually moved on even if she was a bit disappointed.&amp;nbsp; I know we have color casts...how about color stitches?&amp;nbsp; Perhaps they already exist, but to be honest I have no desire to find out.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are so many options available, and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.etsy.com/&quot;&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; happens to have some of my favorites.&amp;nbsp; My personal favorite is the self portrait of Shelby.&amp;nbsp; I had this done by a fabulous artist on Etsy.&amp;nbsp; Sadly she is no longer available so I cannot provide you with a link.&amp;nbsp; However, take a look around and I&#39;m sure you&#39;ll find a great self portrait artist you love.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you love dog art, or have I now crossed into the &quot;she&#39;s a crazy dog lady&quot; territory?&amp;nbsp; What mementos do you keep of your animals?&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m sure this would not come as any shock to you, but my Morgan loves to have her nails painted.&amp;nbsp; She especially loves each finger and toe to be painted a different color.&amp;nbsp; Add a flower or a rainbow to the nail and she is in seventh heaven.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s the thing...my son wants to paint her nails.&amp;nbsp; He tells me, &lt;em&gt;&quot;Mom, I am an artist after all.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yeah, yeah we know you love to draw.&amp;nbsp; But should you be painting your sisters nails?&lt;br /&gt;
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Am I being silly?&amp;nbsp; Is it no big deal if he wants to paint nails?&amp;nbsp; Did your brother paint your nails?&amp;nbsp; Does your husband paint your nails?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; src=&quot;http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/Premades/signature-84.png&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/feeds/6711460531918327158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5608894936410527307/6711460531918327158?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/6711460531918327158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/6711460531918327158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/2011/08/nail-art.html' title='Nail Art'/><author><name>Kim K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13744842488450432221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVnodfmlU08U53Oj3rVtYD_KAlsHXD4F2Jz56seBy4se6ZIrt9sqFiHmSNC5DW2V-kGbIK-86efDlUK2wyl_NoY8wQauwfJfI7fCcTQTuZlZiFcz2MrScMckUhlczoHOCE2Ind4YBLNM0/s72-c/photo2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608894936410527307.post-3742340937332443775</id><published>2011-08-02T13:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:11:11.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sugar Coating Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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The kids were getting ready for bed last night and Morgan spotted a naked Logan walking into the shower.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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She decides it&#39;s appropriate to say &lt;em&gt;&quot;Logan your butt is getting really big.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He takes zero offense and simply says &lt;em&gt;&quot;I know, I am getting older you know.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I need to take a lesson from my kids.&amp;nbsp; To be so honest and upfront with each other is a wonderful quality.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Now just wait until Logan tells his sister her butt is too big.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; src=&quot;http://i523.photobucket.com/albums/w351/laurenjh04/Premades/signature-84.png&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: 0pt; border-left: 0pt; border-right: 0pt; border-top: 0pt;&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/feeds/3742340937332443775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5608894936410527307/3742340937332443775?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/3742340937332443775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/3742340937332443775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-sugar-coating-here.html' title='No Sugar Coating Here'/><author><name>Kim K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13744842488450432221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguT4L_twA9vWftVVRnwS6ThQUYMnBQQtQl0UBC8KUf7VqDQIBFw4GLzr2utFR4FiNJA3xOSxtmuWdVjmGZDC_x-4mMp6Y7qNUZRnorEr_H0MnNJa_-FKb6UttBcYs1EwGurErQcjfJEhc/s72-c/38968_1540281784673_1163761978_31549489_5567801_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608894936410527307.post-3080500741081779607</id><published>2011-08-01T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T10:00:13.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plumbers Butt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Does anyone find it odd that my son takes the plunger into the shower?&lt;br /&gt;
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Is he unclogging the shower drain, training to become a future plumber or simply making a shampoo volcano?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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We may never know but all I can say is thank goodness we haven&#39;t had an overflowing toilet in ages.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I was driving Morgan home last night from summer camp, she very proudly exclaims, &lt;em&gt;&quot;Mommy look at what I learned today.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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To my surprise, she is very proudly flipping me the bird.&lt;br /&gt;
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She then says &lt;em&gt;&quot;See this is my middle finger.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s called my middle finger because it&#39;s in the middle.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;That&#39;s wonderful Morgan.&amp;nbsp; Make sure you show Daddy when he gets home.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/feeds/4515501961661390901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5608894936410527307/4515501961661390901?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/4515501961661390901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/4515501961661390901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/2011/07/bird.html' title='The Bird'/><author><name>Kim K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13744842488450432221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608894936410527307.post-6239966977779136937</id><published>2011-07-28T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:02:10.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Grooming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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All this talk of dog grooming had me remembering&amp;nbsp;some years back when Logan was drawing a family portrait for his Dad and I.&lt;br /&gt;
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Very proudly he shows us his artwork.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&quot;Look there is Mommy, Daddy, Morgan and Me.&quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Without hesitation I say&lt;em&gt;, &quot;Little Buddy that&#39;s gorgeous but why do Mommy and Daddy look like Bears?&quot; (&lt;/em&gt;Imagine two naked stick figures with brown scribbles in the you know where places)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&quot;Because you and Daddy both have fur, right Mommy?&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Riiiight.&amp;nbsp; And who says grooming is just for dogs?&lt;br /&gt;
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Photo by Designs by Difulvio&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night after I picked up the dogs from the kennel, Crosley was a tad bit smelly.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t have time to get him to the groomer this week, so a home bath with shampoo and the hose did the trick.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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So, I thought it would be fun to share some of the grooms Crosley has experienced.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know some are very unfortunate, but as I&#39;m learning how to care for his carpet of hair, it&#39;s been a bit of a challenge.&amp;nbsp; How do you bath your dogs?&amp;nbsp; Do you frequent the groomer?&amp;nbsp; Do you love it when they put bows and bandannas in their hair?&lt;br /&gt;
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Personally the first two are my favorite.&amp;nbsp; The shaggy look is when I think Crosley looks his best.&amp;nbsp; The problem is, when you let it get too long it becomes matted and the below happens.....&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Can you even believe it&#39;s the same dog?!&amp;nbsp; This groom made me cry.&amp;nbsp; The groom below is better but looks a little feminine for a male dog.&amp;nbsp; Arghhh!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I almost feel for Crosley...the poor boy is probably going through an identity crisis.&amp;nbsp; I am certain we will figure out a haircut that suits him best very soon.&amp;nbsp; In the meantime, I&#39;ll just shower him with bones as an apology.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/feeds/2264783959667406537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5608894936410527307/2264783959667406537?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/2264783959667406537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5608894936410527307/posts/default/2264783959667406537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://childrensayit.blogspot.com/2011/07/bad-doggie-tuesday-grooming.html' title='Bad Doggie Tuesday - Grooming'/><author><name>Kim K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13744842488450432221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKwn77Lf2LN3DslWeyHmLn1iU5IJrYDkqf_iJrR40PV1Z6g56Qv1lPOkXYv2fBlIb228-ofC-r12BKKsFKD5AooGi16zkM0BHPQOE1zJcALQcTkX4BnFks2946d4dcVWTwMOTKO2JXtU4/s72-c/photo3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>