<?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-5741146011498143900</id><updated>2024-09-10T17:41:24.029-05:00</updated><category term="oscar"/><category term="Benjamin"/><category term="baby"/><category term="ntec"/><category term="baby boy"/><category term="Auddy"/><category term="gym"/><category term="new job"/><category term="30 day shred"/><category term="mexico"/><category term="nena"/><category term="sleep"/><category term="working out"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="cardinal fitness"/><category term="love"/><category term="mail"/><category term="teacher"/><category 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term="netflix"/><category term="new car"/><category term="new dog"/><category term="nicole"/><category term="no fun"/><category term="no sleep"/><category term="oh baby"/><category term="oops"/><category term="oscar&#39;s mom"/><category term="pain"/><category term="paint"/><category term="peurto vallarta"/><category term="pregnant"/><category term="proposal"/><category term="pumpkin patch"/><category term="puppy"/><category term="room"/><category term="rude"/><category term="shopping"/><category term="sick"/><category term="sis"/><category term="sister"/><category term="smoking"/><category term="snow"/><category term="soccer"/><category term="spanish"/><category term="special education"/><category term="spit-up"/><category term="starved rock"/><category term="symptoms"/><category term="target"/><category term="teaching aids"/><category term="thanksgiving"/><category term="tire"/><category term="tough"/><category term="transcripts"/><category term="trouble"/><category term="ultrasound"/><category term="unemployed"/><category term="v and e"/><category term="valentines day"/><category term="vero"/><category term="voo"/><category term="wedding dress"/><category term="weekend"/><category term="weirdos who hit on me"/><category term="working out."/><category term="worries"/><title type='text'>Life with Benjamin</title><subtitle type='html'>Baby, Engagement, Masters Degree, and Wedding.  All in one Year!  Thoughts from my life as I go through it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-1943409316096610519</id><published>2012-01-22T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:28:31.575-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no sleep"/><title type='text'>Here we go again</title><content type='html'>Once again I apologize for not writing in forever.&amp;nbsp; I am going to try and get into the groove of things, for real.&amp;nbsp; We shall see how that works.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Benjamin got his first birthday shots on Saturday, and he sure&amp;nbsp; didn&#39;t like it.&amp;nbsp; The doctor also said he wasn&#39;t growing well enough and we need to work on making sure he actually sleeps through the night.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea how we will do this.&amp;nbsp; I have been trying to give him a routine but it doesn&#39;t work.&amp;nbsp; He does not know how to fall asleep on his own, and if he wakes up then he cries for me, plus he wants to eat.&amp;nbsp; The doctor said this is a no no.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Since Oscar is home, we are going to try the cry it out method.&amp;nbsp; We shall see how long I last.&amp;nbsp; Wish me luck.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/1943409316096610519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/1943409316096610519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/1943409316096610519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/1943409316096610519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2012/01/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-5735934157374469743</id><published>2011-07-24T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:27:53.161-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cry it out"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>To Cry or Not to Cry</title><content type='html'>So Benjamin at around 4 months was sleeping at least five hours and then would go shorter periods of time.&amp;nbsp; But now he gets up almost every 2 hours actually a little less.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
My doctor said I need to sleep train him, by letting him cry it out.&amp;nbsp; I cannot do this.&amp;nbsp; There are times I want to because I&#39;m so tired and I just want to sleep and to not have a baby in my arms, but there is no way I can last past 20 seconds.&amp;nbsp; And wow was that a run on sentence or what?&lt;br /&gt;
So any ideas or suggestions would be welcome.&amp;nbsp; So far I&#39;m just making sure his needs are met and getting as much sleep as I can get.&amp;nbsp; Well mostly I should be sleeping now</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/5735934157374469743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/5735934157374469743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/5735934157374469743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/5735934157374469743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-cry-or-not-to-cry.html' title='To Cry or Not to Cry'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-8037505475713175848</id><published>2011-06-27T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T12:47:42.249-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cute Baby Boy Benjamin"/><title type='text'>Cutest Baby Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>Had to post this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
My Son is the Man.&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/AVvXsEh635zv4clDZdt_G7kIl-k63D-aggiLjjpR7gilfcieBUPOCdE6stmNQjAQ3Mi1LzPAeGmGDQ2HGauLbwYDDQiTgae6vl709BIhnK7OB4Miu4wg8h3IMRdDW5Fk2X93c2dXTyQiu680EaA/s1600/ben.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; i$=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh635zv4clDZdt_G7kIl-k63D-aggiLjjpR7gilfcieBUPOCdE6stmNQjAQ3Mi1LzPAeGmGDQ2HGauLbwYDDQiTgae6vl709BIhnK7OB4Miu4wg8h3IMRdDW5Fk2X93c2dXTyQiu680EaA/s320/ben.JPG&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/8037505475713175848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/8037505475713175848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8037505475713175848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8037505475713175848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/06/cutest-baby-dressed-up.html' title='Cutest Baby Dressed Up'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh635zv4clDZdt_G7kIl-k63D-aggiLjjpR7gilfcieBUPOCdE6stmNQjAQ3Mi1LzPAeGmGDQ2HGauLbwYDDQiTgae6vl709BIhnK7OB4Miu4wg8h3IMRdDW5Fk2X93c2dXTyQiu680EaA/s72-c/ben.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-6726541959989915483</id><published>2011-06-27T12:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T12:43:10.238-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cheap wedding dresses"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="discount"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wedding dress"/><title type='text'>Wedding Dress</title><content type='html'>So I&#39;m not really a traditional kinda girl.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got it into my mind, that I was not going to buy a &quot;wedding&quot; wedding dress.&amp;nbsp; I was looking at bridesmaids dresses and other formal wear.&amp;nbsp; I thought I had found the dress that I wanted, I just needed to try it on.&amp;nbsp; I called the store and they did not have it, they said only two stores had it.&amp;nbsp; I called both stores and they did not have my size!&amp;nbsp; Sad face.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I then researched some more online and found another dress.&amp;nbsp; Once again, no one had it.&amp;nbsp; Finally I got a hold of a bridal boutique, and they had it!&amp;nbsp; Woohoo.&amp;nbsp; Jamie and I made an appointment and went to try it on.&amp;nbsp; While I was there I found out I didn&#39;t really like it at all.&amp;nbsp; But I found another dress that I thought was perfect.&amp;nbsp; I got fitted and everything.&amp;nbsp; They put me at a size 20, which freaked me out cause I had a bridesmaid dress at home that was a size 12.&amp;nbsp; They told Jamie they couldn&#39;t fit her.&amp;nbsp; So she suggested that we go somewhere else.&amp;nbsp; I looked it up online, and there was a Davids Bridal down the street.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
We decide to stop in.&amp;nbsp; When we got there, they told us that we could look but that we could not try anything on cause they did not have any openings.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
We walked around the store and noticed they were having a sale.&amp;nbsp; Jamie held up dresses and decided she would fit, so we went to make an appointment for the next weekend.&amp;nbsp; We went to the appointment book, and they said, you know what someone just cancelled, would you to try things on now.&amp;nbsp; We said sure.&amp;nbsp; They said even for the bride, and I was like, well okay even though I figured I was getting the other dress.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
They brought me a dress that was on sale for 50 dollars!&amp;nbsp; I was like well that is definately in the budget.&amp;nbsp; I tried it on, and felt it was perfect.&amp;nbsp; So I got a dress!&amp;nbsp; Jamie found a beautiful dress on the sale rack as well for 80 dollars.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
We went to check out, and my dress came to 28.48 and Jamie&#39;s was 50 dollars.&amp;nbsp; WE MADE OUT!&amp;nbsp; It was like it was meant to be.&amp;nbsp; Go us!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/6726541959989915483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/6726541959989915483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/6726541959989915483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/6726541959989915483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/06/wedding-dress.html' title='Wedding Dress'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-3040533692838143384</id><published>2011-06-27T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T12:09:59.930-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marriage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="proposal"/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>For my 30th birthday, Oscar took me to Topolobampo for it.&amp;nbsp; We had an AMAZING dinner!&amp;nbsp; Seriously, it was the most amazing meal.&amp;nbsp; Afterwords he told me he was feeling sick.&amp;nbsp; So we pulled over so that we could switch places.&amp;nbsp; He asked me if I would walk with him to see if he would get sick.&amp;nbsp; (we pulled over at the Adler Planiterium, where you can see the Chicago Sky Line) (and yes I was really slow)&amp;nbsp; So we walked closer to the water and he hugged me.&amp;nbsp; He said &quot;I bet by now you realize I&#39;m not sick&quot;&amp;nbsp; I was like no, as he got on one knee.&lt;br /&gt;
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He asked me to marry him, and I was so excited!&amp;nbsp; I definately said yes.&amp;nbsp; I couldn&#39;t wait to tell my mother, she had been waiting and waiting for this moment.&amp;nbsp; My mother didn&#39;t answer her phone!&amp;nbsp; oh no!&amp;nbsp; I called and called and called some more.&amp;nbsp; Then I called a few more times.&amp;nbsp; Finally I left a message for her to call me AS SOON AS SHE GOT THE MESSAGE!&amp;nbsp; So about 3 am, she finally called.&amp;nbsp; I was sleeping so I don&#39;t recall exactly what I told her.&amp;nbsp; But she sure was happy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Yay for getting married.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/3040533692838143384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/3040533692838143384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3040533692838143384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3040533692838143384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-505040092722649839</id><published>2011-05-21T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:09:57.403-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eating"/><title type='text'>Solids</title><content type='html'>Well.&amp;nbsp; We have started on our solid journey.&amp;nbsp; He did not really enjoy the rice cereal, he would only eat a teeny tiny&amp;nbsp; bit.&amp;nbsp; We have done much better with sweet potatoes.&amp;nbsp; He likes them at least when I feed him.&amp;nbsp; Others seem to have trouble.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it is a mommy thing.&amp;nbsp; Love the mess!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/505040092722649839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/505040092722649839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/505040092722649839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/505040092722649839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/05/solids.html' title='Solids'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-8035253219514743072</id><published>2011-05-15T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:44:49.144-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="help"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep"/><title type='text'>Sleeping</title><content type='html'>Benjamin went from sleeping five hours and then three hours, and then another three, to going back to getting up about every two hours.&amp;nbsp; I do not know why this is.&amp;nbsp; I hope that things get better.&amp;nbsp; I am not good at sleep training because all the ones I&#39;ve seen, you have to let the baby cry, and I am just not made for that.&amp;nbsp; If anyone out there has any suggestions please let me know.&amp;nbsp; Benjamin started solids, so I am hoping that will help in the long run, but so far it has not.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/8035253219514743072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/8035253219514743072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8035253219514743072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8035253219514743072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/05/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-6812668647509353702</id><published>2011-05-15T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:42:46.226-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="busy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school"/><title type='text'>Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>So of course I always have periods where I am not writing, because life gets in the way.&amp;nbsp; I am going to try and be better at updating.&amp;nbsp; So much has happened since I last wrote.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Benjamin went on his first plane ride&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Benjamin visited California for the first time&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Benjamin met Uncle Joe and Uncle Craig for the first time&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Benjamin walked with assistance for the first time&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Benjamin started rice cereal&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Benjamin rolled over from front to back.&amp;nbsp; He doesn&#39;t do it consistantly though.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I finished my last paper for my Masters Degree, and am done!!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;So as you can see we have been busy busy.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/6812668647509353702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/6812668647509353702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/6812668647509353702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/6812668647509353702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/05/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-3110227014556647805</id><published>2011-04-17T16:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T16:26:10.558-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trips"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation"/><title type='text'>First Plane Trip and more!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow we leave to go to California to see my brother. &amp;nbsp;Benjamin and him have never met! &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m super excited.&lt;br /&gt;
I am not excited about lugging all the stuff by myself, but such is life. &amp;nbsp;Too bad the man couldn&#39;t get time off with me :(&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll get over it though. &amp;nbsp;I can&#39;t wait to show Benjamin so many new things. &amp;nbsp;I know he won&#39;t remember, but he will always have pictures!&lt;br /&gt;
He will do so many firsts: First time meeting his Uncles. &amp;nbsp;First time on a Plane, First time leaving the state. First time in California. &amp;nbsp;First time seeing the Ocean. &amp;nbsp;phew... and probably many many &amp;nbsp;more! &amp;nbsp;Can&#39;t wait!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/3110227014556647805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/3110227014556647805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3110227014556647805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3110227014556647805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-plane-trip-and-more.html' title='First Plane Trip and more!'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-2694879449889598341</id><published>2011-04-13T21:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:52:58.492-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="milk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trouble"/><title type='text'>Milk Production</title><content type='html'>So I&#39;ve been pumping during working hours, since I started back.&amp;nbsp; At first I was getting at least 11 ounces each time I pumped.&amp;nbsp; My output went down a little bit,&amp;nbsp; So I started pumping in the morning before I went to work as well.&amp;nbsp; This made it go back up.&amp;nbsp; However, now I&#39;m making about half of what I was making so 5-6 ounces when I pump.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
This means I am going through my reserves and not getting enough out for my son to eat everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am also feeling very anxious and upset about this.&amp;nbsp; LIke I&quot;m not a good enough&amp;nbsp; mother.&amp;nbsp; That I am a failure because I&#39;m not producing enough.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m going to try to make my supply increase again, and see if there is anything I can do.&amp;nbsp; Dr. Google said to drink water and get lots of rest.&amp;nbsp; Which hello, little baby, full time job and school.&amp;nbsp; Not going to happen.&amp;nbsp; Wish me luck.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/2694879449889598341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/2694879449889598341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/2694879449889598341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/2694879449889598341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/04/milk-production.html' title='Milk Production'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-6441431582136276052</id><published>2011-04-09T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T08:07:26.763-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><title type='text'>Past Three Months</title><content type='html'>Oh baby.&amp;nbsp; You and I have been so busy the last three months.&amp;nbsp; Mommy went back to work, and Grandma started babysitting three days, and Daddy two days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
You love staying with both of them.&lt;br /&gt;
Daddy finally saw how much work it is to have the baby all to yourself!&lt;br /&gt;
You have started &quot;talking&quot;&amp;nbsp; and its so cute.&lt;br /&gt;
You also look at us, and smile.&lt;br /&gt;
You love to interact with people, much better than most of your toys.&amp;nbsp; Actually you don&#39;t really play with toys at all.&amp;nbsp; Apparently we are way more entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;
You do like television though, even with no sound.&amp;nbsp; You ignore everyone, just like daddy!&lt;br /&gt;
This morning I held you and you took steps!&amp;nbsp; Such a big boy.&amp;nbsp; I know its a long time until you actually walk, but it was still exciting to see how strong you are.&amp;nbsp; Talking steps before you even walk!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/6441431582136276052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/6441431582136276052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/6441431582136276052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/6441431582136276052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/04/past-three-months.html' title='Past Three Months'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-8393867778255637135</id><published>2011-03-05T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T13:48:02.232-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tough"/><title type='text'>First Day Back at Work</title><content type='html'>So I definately should have practiced getting up early, cause I totally did not want to get up when my alarm went off.&amp;nbsp; So I slept for another 40 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I then had to run and shower, feed the baby again, and then change the baby cause he spit up.&amp;nbsp; We finally got out of the house, and I got stopped by the train!&amp;nbsp; the train then stopped.&amp;nbsp; I finally dropped him off.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t think I&quot;d be so upset, but I cried all the way to work.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was so happy to get home to him by the end of the day.&amp;nbsp; But he didn&#39;t seem fazed at all.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/8393867778255637135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/8393867778255637135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8393867778255637135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8393867778255637135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-back-at-work.html' title='First Day Back at Work'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-2494345900554739575</id><published>2011-02-24T01:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T01:08:29.951-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><title type='text'>7 weeks. So big</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/AVvXsEgTivFDJpNdWsiKzYkiK9zopsyRXGPCRy1amu-fsvKVONrKQvgf5hftX8Yd4bpFcxuvslEofJEatO4vgTbaB-ZY3IGUABMR3UlaZJAGjHWlLXHq5h49I_d0rxzVPTutl6aJ9TTtQLeZG6w/s1600/month2cont+014.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; j6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTivFDJpNdWsiKzYkiK9zopsyRXGPCRy1amu-fsvKVONrKQvgf5hftX8Yd4bpFcxuvslEofJEatO4vgTbaB-ZY3IGUABMR3UlaZJAGjHWlLXHq5h49I_d0rxzVPTutl6aJ9TTtQLeZG6w/s320/month2cont+014.JPG&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So Benjamin was actually 6 weeks in this picture.&amp;nbsp; But it is too cute for words!&lt;br /&gt;
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He is 7 weeks old today.&amp;nbsp; I can&#39;t believe it.&amp;nbsp; It has gone by so gast.&amp;nbsp; I go back to work next week.&amp;nbsp; Which is exciting and sad all at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m really happy to go back and ssee my other kids.&amp;nbsp; But I am going to miss seeing everything my son does when he first does it :(&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/2494345900554739575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/2494345900554739575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/2494345900554739575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/2494345900554739575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/7-weeks-so-big.html' title='7 weeks. So big'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTivFDJpNdWsiKzYkiK9zopsyRXGPCRy1amu-fsvKVONrKQvgf5hftX8Yd4bpFcxuvslEofJEatO4vgTbaB-ZY3IGUABMR3UlaZJAGjHWlLXHq5h49I_d0rxzVPTutl6aJ9TTtQLeZG6w/s72-c/month2cont+014.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-5767874013328725069</id><published>2011-02-17T19:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T19:09:44.071-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="target"/><title type='text'>First Outing with Just Mommy and Me</title><content type='html'>So today, I decided if Benjamin would sleep alone, I would take a shower and we would venture out to Target.&amp;nbsp; He did!&amp;nbsp; So away we went.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the first time we have gone anywhere just the two of us.&amp;nbsp; And it was nice, but different, and a little difficult.&amp;nbsp; First off, I really really need to work out or something.&amp;nbsp; I have no upper arm strength.&amp;nbsp; It was hard to lift the baby and the car seat all at once.&amp;nbsp; But I did it.&amp;nbsp; We walked around target and he fell asleep, so it was pretty easy going.&amp;nbsp; The only thing that had me worried, is we haven&#39;t installed the mirror that hangs on the back of the seat, so that you can see the baby while driving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m still new, so I freak out a lot, and would have liked the reassurance of seeing for myself the baby was okay, instead of relying on sound only.&amp;nbsp; So I definately am going to have to make sure the mirror is in for our next car trip.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am hoping that daddy will put together the stroller tonight, and if it is warm tomorrow then I will attempt a walk with baby and doggy!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/5767874013328725069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/5767874013328725069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/5767874013328725069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/5767874013328725069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-outing-with-just-mommy-and-me.html' title='First Outing with Just Mommy and Me'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-7635473494002785321</id><published>2011-02-16T14:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:40:25.020-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby passport"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><title type='text'>Passport!</title><content type='html'>So we decided to take Benjamin to get his passport and renew his daddy&#39;s all at the same time.&amp;nbsp; First we had to stop and get Benjamin&#39;s birth certificate.&amp;nbsp; Which is totally exciting.&amp;nbsp; We had to have copies of our photo ids in order to get Benjamin his passport, so I made copies on our printer.&amp;nbsp; Before we left I made sure Oscar had everything he needed, and off we went.&amp;nbsp; Little did I know that I forgot my id in the printer...&lt;br /&gt;
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Our plans were ruined.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Next day off we shall try again</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/7635473494002785321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/7635473494002785321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/7635473494002785321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/7635473494002785321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/passport.html' title='Passport!'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-4940638076921219690</id><published>2011-02-16T14:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:29:44.721-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="help"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spit-up"/><title type='text'>Laundry</title><content type='html'>I knew having a child was a lot of work.&amp;nbsp; I however was not prepared for the massive amount of laundry that I would have, with just one child.&amp;nbsp; I suppose if he did not spit up all the time, that would help.&amp;nbsp; But I have to change him, and me multiple times a day.&amp;nbsp; Not to mention the bedding.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Any helpful hints on how to stop the spitting up?&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve tried holding him upright and still, to no avail.&amp;nbsp; Thanks.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/4940638076921219690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/4940638076921219690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/4940638076921219690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/4940638076921219690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/laundry.html' title='Laundry'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-7139433205607926755</id><published>2011-02-10T19:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:43:29.320-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="doctor"/><title type='text'>Month Doctor&#39;s Appointment</title><content type='html'>So, at our last doctor&#39;s appointment Benjamin weighed 7 lbs 5 ounces, and was 21 inches long.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve seen that he has grown and I&#39;ve definately felt that he weighed more, but I was worried because of the spit up, that he wasn&#39;t getting enough nutrition.&amp;nbsp; Well we learned today that he now weighs 9lbs 12 ounces and is 23 inches long!&lt;br /&gt;
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Momma must have been sleeping with someone tall, cause everyone knows, that my family is full of shorties as is Oscar&#39;s.&amp;nbsp; So who knows where all this height comes from!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/7139433205607926755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/7139433205607926755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/7139433205607926755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/7139433205607926755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/month-doctors-appointment.html' title='Month Doctor&#39;s Appointment'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-4923105548555716090</id><published>2011-02-10T19:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:38:48.819-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>Look at this face!</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/AVvXsEgtAhU1dqsqmDTcoelzWnTNbpX-FRa-lltYO4FgYg3LgSmzRZkY5AMgJ2Ymh2T5ay8du1UqJekRULojw5PTFIvkEEggzleNQ5DoFU45S4ZdZEqwqvi_uP0_C7USqAPcKbDm4OX_cUdluuc/s1600/iphoneupload+235.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; h5=&quot;true&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtAhU1dqsqmDTcoelzWnTNbpX-FRa-lltYO4FgYg3LgSmzRZkY5AMgJ2Ymh2T5ay8du1UqJekRULojw5PTFIvkEEggzleNQ5DoFU45S4ZdZEqwqvi_uP0_C7USqAPcKbDm4OX_cUdluuc/s320/iphoneupload+235.JPG&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How can you not love that face?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/4923105548555716090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/4923105548555716090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/4923105548555716090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/4923105548555716090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/look-at-this-face.html' title='Look at this face!'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtAhU1dqsqmDTcoelzWnTNbpX-FRa-lltYO4FgYg3LgSmzRZkY5AMgJ2Ymh2T5ay8du1UqJekRULojw5PTFIvkEEggzleNQ5DoFU45S4ZdZEqwqvi_uP0_C7USqAPcKbDm4OX_cUdluuc/s72-c/iphoneupload+235.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-3467571647382451394</id><published>2011-02-10T19:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:36:10.492-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snow"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="worries"/><title type='text'>Blizzard of 2011</title><content type='html'>So I had no idea that I would worry so much about my child.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, worry all the time.&amp;nbsp; The first few night, I wouldn&#39;t sleep because I was so nervous something would happen.&amp;nbsp; Well the night before Benjamin turned one month something happened.&amp;nbsp; That something was:&lt;br /&gt;
SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;
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It started snowing and snowing some more.&amp;nbsp; We lost power.&amp;nbsp; We had no idea when it would be turned back on.&amp;nbsp; My friend lost power, but her power came back on in ten minutes.&amp;nbsp; We did not have such luck.&amp;nbsp; I was so worried that my baby would freeze to death.&amp;nbsp; We didn&#39;t have power for 13 hours, but finally it came back on.&amp;nbsp; I guess it makes a great story, but it was horrible when it was happening!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/3467571647382451394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/3467571647382451394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3467571647382451394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3467571647382451394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/blizzard-of-2011.html' title='Blizzard of 2011'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-4601027132554593898</id><published>2011-02-01T16:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T16:56:14.218-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="oh baby"/><title type='text'>Spitter</title><content type='html'>My son is a spitter.&amp;nbsp; He spits up a lot.&amp;nbsp; Or at least I think it is a lot.&amp;nbsp; I guess I don&#39;t really know, since he is my first child.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t mind that he spits up, its just so messy.&amp;nbsp; It also makes me worry he isn&#39;t getting enough to eat.&amp;nbsp; Which is another thing, he seems to be always hungry.&amp;nbsp; Good thing he is so handsome like his daddy!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/4601027132554593898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/4601027132554593898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/4601027132554593898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/4601027132554593898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/02/spitter.html' title='Spitter'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-3531696385763025123</id><published>2011-01-28T14:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:54:29.754-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Benjamin"/><title type='text'>Benjamin Edward Hernandez</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/AVvXsEh8KNIwf1ADASOXJaFw3mAIcFFbURMWVWYYA-J_1qlNYe6e3XslHRXlbtXqfCEhbsdnnR4yZTM-YpfbyzBsneln5ieQBHTRoYmM87mzcvu-MQpNF5hRZtFViQgM9gA3wecG6smRqbmfa7U/s1600/ben.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8KNIwf1ADASOXJaFw3mAIcFFbURMWVWYYA-J_1qlNYe6e3XslHRXlbtXqfCEhbsdnnR4yZTM-YpfbyzBsneln5ieQBHTRoYmM87mzcvu-MQpNF5hRZtFViQgM9gA3wecG6smRqbmfa7U/s320/ben.bmp&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On January 4th, I decided that I hadn&#39;t felt Benjamin move as much.&amp;nbsp; I called Dr. Bishop and she told me to go to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I left work early and away Oscar and I went.&amp;nbsp; They told me that I was having contractions every four minutes.&amp;nbsp; I thought wow, I don&#39;t even feel it, labor is going to be so easy!&amp;nbsp; Boy was I wrong.&amp;nbsp; I hadn&#39;t dilated or effaced so they sent me home.&amp;nbsp; Oscar and I went to his parents house to hang out.&amp;nbsp; I started getting pains.&amp;nbsp; I tried breathing and rocking, and nothing helped.&amp;nbsp; I told Oscar we had to leave.&amp;nbsp; So we went to out house.&amp;nbsp; I started timing the contractions and they weren&#39;t very consisitant, but they were coming and coming and were so painful.&amp;nbsp; I had Oscar call the doctor again.&amp;nbsp; They sent me back to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;
I got to the hospital and it seemed like they were ready to send me home.&amp;nbsp; However, they checked me out and I was 4 cm!&amp;nbsp; So they checked me in.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to do it without painkillers, but once I felt the pain I totally changed my mind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
My labor stalled which stinks.&amp;nbsp; My epidural kept wearing off.&amp;nbsp; I couldn&#39;t rest, even though they told me to, cause I was feeling pain, and the blood pressure cuff kept squeezing my arm every 15 minutes.&amp;nbsp; My water broke, and they thought there was poop in it, so they got all worried.&amp;nbsp; A few hours later another doctor checked me and she decided that my water had broken behind, not below, so she really broke my water.&amp;nbsp; And boy was it gushy, she said it was fine and there was no poop i n it.&amp;nbsp; Benjamin was still refusing to move down the birth canal.&amp;nbsp; I was dilated and everything.&amp;nbsp; Finally after four epidurals and 24 hours of labor they decided to prep me for a c-section.&lt;br /&gt;
They took me to a room and strapped me on a table like a cross.&amp;nbsp; It was rough.&amp;nbsp; My mouth was so dry and I was so thirsty and I wasn&#39;t allowed anything.&amp;nbsp; Oscar had to wait outside until they were ready for him.&amp;nbsp; They started cutting, and one of the nurses realized he wasn&#39;t here, so they ran to get him.&amp;nbsp; Finally he was out, and I got to see him for a second.&amp;nbsp; Oscar got to cut the umbilical cord and go to the nursery with him.&amp;nbsp; I had to lay there dying of thirst while they sewed me up.&amp;nbsp; I then had to goto recovery.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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After four hours I finally got to hold my Benjamin Edward.&amp;nbsp; He is just perfect!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/3531696385763025123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/3531696385763025123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3531696385763025123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3531696385763025123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/01/benjamin-edward-hernandez.html' title='Benjamin Edward Hernandez'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8KNIwf1ADASOXJaFw3mAIcFFbURMWVWYYA-J_1qlNYe6e3XslHRXlbtXqfCEhbsdnnR4yZTM-YpfbyzBsneln5ieQBHTRoYmM87mzcvu-MQpNF5hRZtFViQgM9gA3wecG6smRqbmfa7U/s72-c/ben.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-437854250281072303</id><published>2011-01-03T00:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T00:47:09.532-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><title type='text'>6 days</title><content type='html'>I am so excited.&amp;nbsp; Six days until my due date.&amp;nbsp; The past two weeks I have been just laying around and resting.&amp;nbsp; But tomorrow I have to go back to work, so we shall see.&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling my feet are going to go back to being three times their size.&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait to meet my son.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/437854250281072303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/437854250281072303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/437854250281072303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/437854250281072303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2011/01/6-days.html' title='6 days'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-1183691868179499345</id><published>2010-09-27T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:57:23.086-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pain"/><title type='text'>24 weeks and 5 days.</title><content type='html'>Six months!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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That is how far along I am now.&amp;nbsp; It is extremely exciting.&amp;nbsp; As is almost everything lately.&amp;nbsp; The baby finally kicked where I can see it.&amp;nbsp; It was so cool.&amp;nbsp; My wonderful boyfriend couldn&#39;t be bothered to watch for it.&amp;nbsp; So I was upset with that at first.&amp;nbsp; But I&#39;m sure he will see it in the upcoming months.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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My back is killing me.&amp;nbsp; I mean KILLING me.&amp;nbsp; Today I couldn&#39;t stand up straight in the morning, cause I would get a shooting pain in my back.&amp;nbsp; At the end of my work day it was much better, but the drive home aggravated it again.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/1183691868179499345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/1183691868179499345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/1183691868179499345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/1183691868179499345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2010/09/24-weeks-and-5-days.html' title='24 weeks and 5 days.'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-3317596877503648436</id><published>2010-09-11T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T21:33:54.982-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="needs."/><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>I totally want to buy things.&amp;nbsp; It is completely hard not to buy everything I see.&amp;nbsp; Everyone keeps telling me, don&#39;t buy anything until after the shower.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&amp;nbsp; But my mom is having one in December, and that is so far away!&amp;nbsp; And the baby is coming in January!!!&amp;nbsp; I cannot wait at all.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/3317596877503648436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/3317596877503648436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3317596877503648436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/3317596877503648436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2010/09/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5741146011498143900.post-8670096325066194637</id><published>2010-09-10T20:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T20:14:20.207-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby bump"/><title type='text'>Getting Bigger Everyday</title><content type='html'>My belly is growing, and growing and growing.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing to me how far it can stretch, and I&#39;ve got so far to go.&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/feeds/8670096325066194637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5741146011498143900/8670096325066194637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8670096325066194637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5741146011498143900/posts/default/8670096325066194637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannabarrett.blogspot.com/2010/09/getting-bigger-everyday.html' title='Getting Bigger Everyday'/><author><name>Shanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862758214351584111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cG7xrlTzaow/SsUyQt04zQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6mpmBQTPNUM/S220/moms+visitsept2009+090.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>