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SAHM</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;My
     kids don’t take a bath every night.&amp;nbsp;
     I know it settles them down and makes a great bedtime routine yada
     yada yada but by the time supper is over, homework is done, we’re on to
     pajamas, brushing teeth and reading books.&amp;nbsp;
     I can’t imagine trying to squish in three baths on top of that. Not
     to mention the mess left behind.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I’m lucky if we do it once a week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I
     recycle 95% of their artwork and 99.9% of their schoolwork usually on the
     same day they bring it home.&amp;nbsp; I ooh
     and awe over it and then it just sits on my counter.&amp;nbsp; Out of sight out of mind.&amp;nbsp; I used to keep it.&amp;nbsp; Now I have a bin full.&amp;nbsp; My fridge is still covered but I rotate
     and recycle regularly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was
     sitting on the toilet and realized I needed to vacuum my bedroom because
     of the black hair that was matting the carpet in the doorway.&amp;nbsp; I had to clean my room first from
     confiscated toys, outgrown clothes and toilet paper.&amp;nbsp; (In my defence we have two cats)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those
     giant bags of toilet paper you buy at Cost-co?&amp;nbsp; They sit on the floor of my room until
     we use them all up.&amp;nbsp; They have no
     real home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve
     been going through my room for two days to figure out where that smell is
     coming from.&amp;nbsp; I’m still not sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I make
     my kids lunch first, put on a show and then make my own lunch and open up
     a book or log onto the computer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I
     pretty much would rather read than clean and have to tear myself away just
     to get the basics done.&amp;nbsp; Same goes
     for playing cars, barbies or listening to “concerts”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I buy
     my husband dark underwear so I don’t have to see his track marks when I do
     laundry and when my 6 year old had an accident, &amp;nbsp;I just tossed her panties. &amp;nbsp;Enough said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;If I
     lived in a place that was sunnier, I’d pretty much make my kids eat
     outside 365 days a year. &amp;nbsp;Right now,
     I’m restricted to our short summer.&amp;nbsp;
     It’s not so annoying when you find dried up bread crusts under the
     porch instead of the couch.&amp;nbsp; Plus we’re
     helping the wildlife. It’s a win-win.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;I yell
     at my kids. I’m not proud of it and I’m trying to do better but there it
     is.&amp;nbsp; The one reason why I dread the
     summer and open windows.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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What's on your list?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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If you are anything like me, you loathe laundry. &amp;nbsp;Not only do you hate the lugging it up and down the stairs, the folding, the sorting, the putting it away but you hate stain hunting. &amp;nbsp;Still it's a job that's gotta be done or you'll be surprised by a nasty stain the next time you or your kids go to wear something.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are some stain fighting tips:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. &amp;nbsp;Take care of the stains as soon as possible. &amp;nbsp;Fresh stains are always easier to get out than old ones.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. &amp;nbsp;NEVER rub a fresh stain with bar soap. &amp;nbsp;It sets the stain.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;(I did not know this, did you?)&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &amp;nbsp;Check before washing. &amp;nbsp;Try and get your kids to let you know when they have something stained.&lt;br /&gt;
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4. &amp;nbsp;Pre-treat the stain. &amp;nbsp;It really helps if you can whip that shirt off as soon as the stain happens or at least catch it&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it goes into the wash machine. &amp;nbsp;Once it gets into the dryer that stain can get baked on and it will be almost impossible to get rid of.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. &amp;nbsp;Check your water temperature: &amp;nbsp;Hot water can set protein stains like milk, egg or blood. &amp;nbsp;They say cold water is best but I have found warm water to work really well for me. &lt;br /&gt;
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6. &amp;nbsp;Check the stains &lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt; drying. Sometimes it's hard to tell if the stain has come out or not when the clothes are wet but it's good to check. &amp;nbsp;If you can still see the stain don't put it in the dryer. Pre-treat and try again.&lt;br /&gt;
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7. &amp;nbsp;Launder heavily soiled items separately. &amp;nbsp;It seems like a no brainer but if my kids have been playing out in the mud, I do a separate load for just those clothes. &amp;nbsp;If you don't use enough detergent or water the dirt and soil can redeposit onto cleaner clothing, so why take that risk.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the best cleaners that I've found for pre-treating stains is OxiClean. &amp;nbsp;Which is why when I was asked to be part of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="il" style="background-color: #ffffcc; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;Oxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il" style="background-color: #ffffcc; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;Clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 18px;"&gt;Stain Busting Advisory Panel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I said "Hell, yeah!" &amp;nbsp;Actually, I just said yes cause I'm not a dork at all ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My WOW moment with OxiClean was &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;when I had&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222;"&gt;accidentally spilled hair dye onto a white shirt. I was too lazy to change and figured the towel would protect it. &amp;nbsp;I was so wrong. &amp;nbsp;Anyways, &amp;nbsp;I thought that was it for the shirt and my husband was going to kill me because it was brand new. &amp;nbsp;I decided to try&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il" style="background-color: #ffffcc; color: #222222;"&gt;Oxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il" style="background-color: #ffffcc; color: #222222;"&gt;Clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;anyways and was thrilled as I watched the dye literally vanish before my eyes. It was so cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;Since then I use OxiClean on everything and anything and have never once had a damage what I used it on. Because I do forget to pre-treat my kids clothes a lot (who has the time) I like to add an extra scoop of OxiClean to my wash and I find that it really helps get the clothes that extra bit cleaner. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yEnfs1yjS0/T8U3jSE2ZYI/AAAAAAAABxQ/aFoz9NFhEdo/s1600/oxiclean.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yEnfs1yjS0/T8U3jSE2ZYI/AAAAAAAABxQ/aFoz9NFhEdo/s1600/oxiclean.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b style="color: #222222;"&gt;New &amp;amp; Improved:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Canada's #1 Trusted Stain Fight is now even better. &amp;nbsp;The maker of OxiClean launched a New &amp;amp; Improved Versatile Stain Remover with a better package and 40% oxygen power per school than the previous formula. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Benefits:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;OxiClean Versatile Powder Stain Remover contains a unique combination of stain fighters that break down tough stains including grass stains, grease and dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;Coloursafe and 100% chlorine free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;Tackles over 101 stains on multiple surfaces like carpet, upholstery, grout, kitchen and bath surfaces.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;Works outdoors on gutters, unfinished decks and patio furniture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;For more information on fighting stains and other OxiClean products check out their website at &lt;a href="http://www.oxiclean.ca/"&gt;www.oxiclean.ca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;Zeemaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Disclosure, I received a tub of OxiClean in order to participate in this panel. However, the opinions stated in herein as always are my own and reflect my real experience with the product(s) mentioned.*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-6278740624500838040?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She has come great strides with her reading and while she tires easily and sometimes will still balk at reading full pages of text, she can at least do it at almost her age level.&lt;br /&gt;
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What do you do though when your child is full of stories and can't write them out. &amp;nbsp;She has tried writing countless books/magazines, taking great trouble to put them together and colour pictures to go along but she almost always gives up because she can't write it out and we don't always have the time or patience to sit down and write it out for her. &amp;nbsp;Of course, this was before we realized that it wasn't normal for her to not be able spell at her age. &amp;nbsp;We kept thinking eventually she will get it. &lt;br /&gt;
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Writing Sample. I couldn't even tell you what it's supposed to say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm sorry, I may be getting ahead of myself. &amp;nbsp;You might not know what I'm even talking about. To put it simply:&lt;br /&gt;
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Written Output Disorder - The inability to write legibly and coherently for one's age and is considered to be a learning disability. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
It's like something isn't clicking in her brain. &amp;nbsp;She can learn to memorize words and how to spell them enough to make pass most tests but when it comes to jotting down her thoughts and stories, she can't recall any but the easiest words to spell. &amp;nbsp;Even phonetically she can't sound them out. &amp;nbsp;Phonetics doesn't work at all for her. &amp;nbsp;Doesn't make sense to her. &amp;nbsp;It's like she hears the words differently. &lt;br /&gt;
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What's more from what I have read about this disorder is that if a child hasn't mastered writing by mid grade three, they are unlikely to. &amp;nbsp;Although you should never give up trying, there is a good possibility it will never get any better. &amp;nbsp;That has to be the epitome of discouragement for a parent to read.&lt;br /&gt;
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Especially when they suggest turning to technology to get around these issues and to help boost her performance in class. &amp;nbsp;That's all fine and dandy for parents with hefty checkbooks. &amp;nbsp;Not so fine for two parents who are struggling to keep their business afloat and three children housed, clothed and fed. &amp;nbsp;I thought of giving up my own precious laptop only the software we need to use is too new and too heavy for my 6 year old relic. &amp;nbsp; What's a mom to do? &amp;nbsp;With no real funding available until we get a firm diagnosis for the autism it's almost heartbreaking to think we are stuck here in this unending circle of need.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then we don't even know if they will choose to assess her at the Autism Centre. &amp;nbsp;Apparently so many children are being diagnosed with some form of Autism on the chart that they only have the resources to assess those that are young (for early intervention) or have more extreme symptoms. &amp;nbsp;I am sure some of you can understand the frustration as a parent as every symptom of Aspergers simply screams your child only to know that there is no extra financial support in class or counselling etc until that diagnosis comes through. &lt;br /&gt;
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Still God is good and I have to remember that. &amp;nbsp;Because there was another special needs child in her class this past year, who didn't need quite so much support, she was able to benefit from the presence of an EA. While sometimes it made her feel bad because she felt different getting the extra help, the class was able to continue on around her. &amp;nbsp;Her teacher, who also experienced troubles in her youth with learning difficulties, is incredibly caring and supportive and able to coach her through some of her greatest struggles. I don't think we could have made it through this school year without her. &lt;br /&gt;
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Being a voracious reader, writer and story teller myself, I can't even imagine what it would be like to not have basic writing or spelling skills. I can't imagine the frustration she must feel as she tries to "draw" each letter instead of just writing them automatically. It's so heartbreaking to know she feels stupid and hates that her brain learns different from others. &lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime, I am going to continue to read, read and read some more of ways to help my child in practicing these important skills. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;There is one blog out there called &lt;a href="http://writtenoutputdisorder.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;Written Output Disorder A Parent's Perspective&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that is worth reading even though she hasn't posted since 2010. &amp;nbsp;In it she shares some of what she's been doing for her child who is also a "spatial learner".&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you or someone you know have Written Output Disorder? &amp;nbsp;If so, I'd love to hear your story, what you are doing or have done and whether you or someone you know were able to overcome this. &lt;br /&gt;
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This year Walmart is launching the &lt;em&gt;Mom of the Year Award&lt;/em&gt; to help celebrate and recognize the huge contribution moms make as role models and integral members of the family and community.&amp;nbsp; This award will become an annual program to celebrate all that Mom does and shine a light on what is important to her.&lt;br /&gt;
Nominations will be accepted Mother’s Day (May 13) through July 8, 2012 and can be submitted through &lt;a href="http://www.momoftheyear.ca/"&gt;www.momoftheyear.ca&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eight finalists will be selected and notified in mid-August and will be treated to an award celebration weekend in September. The Mom of the Year Award recipient will receive $10,000 for personal use and $100,000 to their cause or charity of choice. The remaining seven finalists will each receive $10,000 for personal use and $10,000 to their cause or charity of choice. &lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, with this announcements comes the question of who would I choose to nominate for Mother of the Year.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, I’d love to nominate my own mother as it’d be wonderful for her to see how much we really do appreciate her but no… I feel that this Award should go to someone who could really benefit from such a prize not just financially but also mentally.&amp;nbsp; Let’s face it mother’s all work hard but some of us need that extra little bit of encouragement to keep us going. After all, we are our own worse critics and tend to worry constantly whether we’re doing anything right at all. &lt;br /&gt;
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So when I cast my mind among the moms I knew both in real life and in the bloggy world, it came down to just one. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://faemom.wordpress.com/"&gt;Faemom&lt;/a&gt;, mother to three extremely active and imaginative little boys, inventor of the “&lt;a href="http://faemom.wordpress.com/2009/08/28/breaking-penis-rule-2/"&gt;penis rules&lt;/a&gt;”.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Recently separated from her husband, she’s had to adjust this past year to being a single parent to three small boys and all that doing it on your own entails.&amp;nbsp; She’s had to go to battle with a bout of skin cancer (on her forehead I might add) and rally around her mom who was diagnosed with breast cancer.&amp;nbsp; Not only does she strive to nurture her three boys through some pretty tough adjustments, she also tries to take a step back and let her boys be boys and learn some lessons on their own.&amp;nbsp; She encourages them in their creativity from wearing blue-and-white-checkered, long-sleeve, button-up shirt and blue-orange-black plaid shorts to speaking their language in all things Star Wars.&amp;nbsp; Who else would have created the Death Star Sandwich or tried to use Jedi Mind&amp;nbsp; Tricks on their kids?&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the many things that I love about Faemom is that she cares about other moms. She not only sees their frustrations but offers sympathy and understanding and lets them know they are not alone and it will get better.&amp;nbsp; I don’t know about you, but I would have appreciated if a mom had done that for me when &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; toddler had a meltdown on the school playground.&amp;nbsp; I may not know her in real life but I wish I did. &amp;nbsp;It's unfortunate that Faemom doesn't qualify to be nominated since she lives in the U.S. and isn't eligible for the award but she would be my choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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So when Faemom wrote a post this past weekend about 15 Things she learned from her mother,(read her post &lt;a href="http://faemom.wordpress.com/2012/05/13/15-things-ive-learned-from-my-mom/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) it made me pause and think about the things that my own mother has taught me. &lt;br /&gt;
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1.&amp;nbsp; Surprise treats can be something as simple as a tray of hot cocoa and cookies and are guaranteed to get you named as the “cool mom” by your teens and their friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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2.&amp;nbsp; Love means letting go even when you want to hold them close.&amp;nbsp; My mom let me go away for an entire year at the age of 16.&amp;nbsp; I learned a lot that year but mostly I learned how great my parents were. &lt;br /&gt;
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3.&amp;nbsp; It’s okay to play hooky once in a while.&amp;nbsp; Especially when your science teacher is going to make you dissect a frog and let’s face it you have absolutely no desire to go anywhere in that area of expertise and so a day spent shopping at the mall with your mom instead is an unlooked for blessing. (She also let me skip the pig fetus dissection and the “talk” class in high school)&lt;br /&gt;
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4. That I may start countless projects and never finish them but one day I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; finish them one by one although probably not until my kids are grown. &lt;br /&gt;
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5. Playing outdoors is the best form of entertainment for kids.&amp;nbsp; Give them a bag of nails and some wood and watch them build a fort on their own.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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6.&amp;nbsp; It’s okay to get dirty. &lt;br /&gt;
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7.&amp;nbsp; Homemade birthday cakes taste the best. &lt;em&gt;(they’re cheaper too)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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8.&amp;nbsp; A home isn’t a home unless it’s full of children’s photos and knicknacks. &lt;br /&gt;
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9. To honour one’s parents even though they may not have always done right by you. &lt;br /&gt;
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10. To be independent and self reliant. Just because I’m a girl doesn’t mean I have to settle for less. &lt;br /&gt;
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11. Never leave home without clean underwear. &lt;br /&gt;
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I think I'd have to search pretty far and wide to find someone who hasn't heard of the book What to Expect When You're Expecting. In fact, I owned not one but two copies because I found an updated version. &amp;nbsp;I read that book back to front and back again. &amp;nbsp;No matter how old the book is the information is still valuable and timeless. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpNBbr5aUwY/T6AoY7DzDFI/AAAAAAAABvg/YczRBGRlOL0/s1600/00220033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpNBbr5aUwY/T6AoY7DzDFI/AAAAAAAABvg/YczRBGRlOL0/s200/00220033.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe that my baby turned 5 years old last week. &amp;nbsp;It seems like only yesterday that I was bringing that fat, bruised looking 12 pound little baby boy home. &amp;nbsp;It can still bring tears to my eyes when I re-live that day when everything changed from normal to almost traumatic as I struggled to catch my breath to keep pushing this baby who was obviously stuck and I looked up to see tears pouring down my husband's and mother's face and my near panic when I finally saw his blue little face and utter silence and thought... well you can guess what went through my mind. &amp;nbsp;Thank God, he came through alright. &amp;nbsp;It ended up being more bruising than anything and apart from some shoulder dystosia (sp?) he made it just fine and I have this amazing, strong and handsome little lad.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tears soon turned to laughter though as I looked at my pudgy little guy in the nursery, 3 x the size of all those other little mites in their incubators, he might have been purple and blue but he was anything but fragile. &amp;nbsp;It still makes me smile to remember the nurses frantically trying to hunt up bigger sleepers for him and how they still ended up looking fit to burst. &amp;nbsp;Too then me and my boy were something of a sensation as everyone wanted to pop in and see this 12 pound baby and the mother who delivered him naturally.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course he grew fast, much faster than my other two as he already had such a head start. &amp;nbsp;I came across a box of his baby clothes last week and while some outfits evoked sentimental tears in my eyes the others I confess I had no memory of. &amp;nbsp;It then dawned on me that he hadn't been in them for very long. &amp;nbsp;I had birthed the equivalent to a 3 month old and clothes went by fast. &lt;br /&gt;
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Probably best of all my babies. &amp;nbsp;He was the most content, the easiest to feed, to sleep, to nap and ever so patient for my attention while I attended to his sisters. Not content to stay still for long he soon was dragging himself about on his forearms earning him the nickname commando baby. &amp;nbsp;Of course, when he started to walk it was a whole other experience. &amp;nbsp;I have many posts about my children's early years but this post pretty much sums up what a day in the life a boy could be like in &lt;a href="http://www.zeemaid.com/2009/03/not-me-monday-we-are-not-so-screwed.html" target="_blank"&gt;We are Not So Screwed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Still it's even harder to believe that my baby will be going to kindergarten in September. I am torn between elation at finally having all three in school full-time and sadness over my last baby growing up. &amp;nbsp;I swear every time I see a baby I get those pangs all over again and have to spend ages reminding myself all the reasons why this womb is closed. &amp;nbsp;The traumatic last labour and delivery being one of them. &lt;br /&gt;
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Despite all that I've got my O now and I am so thankful I am getting to experience the joys of raising a boy. He's so different from the other two and yet he wants so much to be just like his big sisters. &amp;nbsp;When we went away the other weekend, they all were on their bikes racing around the campground. &amp;nbsp;O tired desperately to keep up with 8 year old sister failing to realize that not only were her legs longer but her bike was built to go faster. &amp;nbsp;She was oblivious to his plight and wanted only to continue on her way singing merrily as she enjoyed her sense of freedom of being allowed to roam around the campground. &lt;br /&gt;
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I tried to console him and pointed out to him that she's older etc. but it didn't stop him from trying to follow her or keep up until one time he wiped out. &amp;nbsp;E, oblivious kept riding, leaving O figuratively in her dust. &amp;nbsp;He screeched her name as he got up and called out for her to wait for him but she didn't hear him. &amp;nbsp;He threw himself down on the ground and oh he howled. &amp;nbsp;My mama heart went out to him and as I walked over to comfort him it struck me how hard it was for him at that point to be 4 years old, the baby of the family and so desperately wanting to be big like E. &amp;nbsp;A little mama sympathy went a long way to comforting him but despite all that I could say or offer he was still clinging to the hope that when he turned 5, he'll be big like E and able to ride faster than her. &lt;br /&gt;
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So he's turned five now and we haven't yet come to the test of him out riding her. I just hope when they next ride together somehow what I said about her always being four years older but that one day he would catch up to her in height and speed will sink in and help lessen his frustration. &lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime, I am going to try and enjoy these last few months I have him to myself because I know come September we will all be entering a new phase in our lives together.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;I love you O!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So what’s a busy mom to do?&amp;nbsp; Well, McCain Foods (Canada) is introducing McCain® Harvest Splendour™ Medleys, a new side dish combining 100 per cent real potatoes and other wholesome vegetables together, made in only 12 minutes.&amp;nbsp; No peeling, cutting, chopping or boiling required. You gotta love that so of course, I agreed to try it out.&amp;nbsp; I had no problems at all finding all four flavours in the freezer section of my local grocery store (Safeway).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-UJouaERRN1c/T5jAI_txVYI/AAAAAAAABu8/-o-sPJU9iEM/s1600-h/HS_Broccoli_Main%25255B3%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="HS_Broccoli_Main" border="0" height="204" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-G1a2cigGTNg/T5jAJt8w81I/AAAAAAAABvE/OMIPe2-YOek/HS_Broccoli_Main_thumb%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="HS_Broccoli_Main" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner night #1, we tried the Potato and Broccoli Medley. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;“Specially seasoned potatoes, crisp broccoli, red peppers and red onions with seasonings such as roasted garlic, parmesan cheese and sea salt.”&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I was glad to note that the seasoning was in a separate pouch and so I could adjust the amount of seasoning to my family’s taste.&amp;nbsp; I was also pleased to see that McCain® Harvest Splendour™ Medleys are trans fat-free, low in fat and have no artificial colours or flavours. &lt;br /&gt;
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That night I chose to bake the potatoes in the oven and loved that I could just pop it in, stir it once or twice and leave it to bake for 25 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I actually used the full seasoning pouch and found it to be the perfect amount.&amp;nbsp; The potatoes cooked wonderfully, were so soft in the middle and the vegetables were not at all watery.&amp;nbsp; I won’t go so far as to say my picky eater loved it.&amp;nbsp; She didn’t, even with picking out the potatoes separately for her but then I didn’t expect her to. She’s anti-potatoes at the moment. The other two enjoyed it just fine and my husband practically devoured the rest of the pan. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-eKcSVlB90H0/T5jAKPJgh5I/AAAAAAAABvM/vgJeS1YZlUU/s1600-h/HS_Carrot_Main%25255B4%25255D.png"&gt;&lt;img align="right" alt="HS_Carrot_Main" border="0" height="204" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0LZpoIdtqAA/T5jAK1TPfjI/AAAAAAAABvU/L0xvE_G-n80/HS_Carrot_Main_thumb%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="HS_Carrot_Main" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dinner night #2, we tried the Potato and Carrot Medley.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;“Specially selected potatoes, carrots, red peppers and red onions with seasons such as roasted garlic, black pepper, parsley, nutmeg and sea salt.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This night I opted to cook the potatoes on the stove stop.&amp;nbsp; I did add a little extra oil than the recipe called for but my non-stick pan doesn’t really work that great so I wasn’t taking any chances.&amp;nbsp; The entire meal was cooked in about 10 minutes and turned out just as great as when I made in the oven.&amp;nbsp; The only catch was I dumped the entire seasoning packet on this one and it ended up being a little too spicy.&amp;nbsp; I don’t know what I was thinking.&amp;nbsp; Pepper is one of the ingredients. Duh.&amp;nbsp; So the kids didn’t care for it that much but hubs and I still enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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On a busy night, I like being able to just throw something in the oven and not have to fuss with it at all.&amp;nbsp; That time was then spent on cooking the meat, setting the table and all those little things you need to get done.&amp;nbsp; I will definitely buy the Medleys again and want to try their Three Potato Medley and the Yukon Gold Potato and Mushroom Medley.&amp;nbsp; Both sound delicious.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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To receive a $1.00 off coupon to try the new &lt;b&gt;McCain® Harvest Splendour™&lt;/b&gt; Medleys visit:&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mccaincanada"&gt;www.facebook.com/mccaincanada&lt;/a&gt;. Limited quantity of coupons available. While supplies last. For more information on the productvisit: &lt;a href="http://www.harvestsplendour.ca/"&gt;www.harvestsplendour.ca&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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How do you get dinner on the table on those busy nights? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Curlz MT'; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zeemaid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;em&gt;disclosure I received coupons from McCain so I could try the Medleys out.&amp;nbsp; The opinions herein as always are my own and reflect my true experience with the product*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-5389173543138047828?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I think you may have heard me mention once or twice how much I love Skechers shoes.&amp;nbsp; Way back when I was carrying babies (on the inside that is) I started with foot problems and a good friend recommended me to try Skechers because they had helped her feet.&amp;nbsp; So I bought my first pair of Skecher slip on running shoes and to my amazement my feet were practically cured over night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Obviously like all good things we don’t always stick with it for whatever reason. Perhaps I was lulled by my non sore feet into thinking I could wear any old piece of cardboard that passes for footwear.&amp;nbsp; Fast forward three babies later and I now have flat feet and some weird sort of metatarsal problem which makes running around barefoot (my favourite footwear) impossible.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; learned that not all Skecher shoes provide the same comfort and support that my original runners did so it is important for me to try them out first.&amp;nbsp; After all, no matter what the line shoes are created for different purposes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have been wearing my current Skechers for the past two years.&amp;nbsp; They are just now beginning to lose their support and my feet are beginning to hurt again so I was excited when I was given the opportunity to try out Skechers new “GOwalk” line.&amp;nbsp; There are several colours to choose from and I chose Aqua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9V3TYbXIX14/T5BEjH2IYBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/xSQ3Pe1ULzg/s1600/aqua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9V3TYbXIX14/T5BEjH2IYBI/AAAAAAAABuQ/xSQ3Pe1ULzg/s1600/aqua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is what Skechers has to say about their shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SKECHERS GOwalk elevates the natural walking experience, allowing you to interact with and respond to practically any surface, while offering the additional benefit of real world protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Details:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Innovative placement allows the GOimpulse sensors to move together and independently as they provide sensory feedback to the brain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dynamic interaction promotes a natural stride for a more efficient and responsive walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Radically lightweight - No extra material, no extra weight, nothing to slow you down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;360 Degree Responsive Flexibility - SKECHERS GOwalk flexes and twists allowing your foot to move naturally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sockless Walking - Integrated OrthoLite™ anti-microbial sockliner helps inhibit odor and prevent slippage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Roomier Forefoot - Extra space to reduce friction and allow your toes to spread, grip and push off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Resalyte™ Midsole - Proprietary lightweight midsole compound provides just the right impact absorption      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h5&gt;

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Construction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nearly weightless synthetic and fabric upper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nearly seamless flexible upper with slip on front &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Stretch center top panel for easy slip on fit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pull on heel loop design &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Soft smooth fabric shoe lining for easy barefoot wear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Weight: Radically lightweight 3.5 oz per shoe based on a women's size 6.5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have to admit I have no idea what the dealio is with sensors that send sensory feedback to the brain and what that all means.&amp;nbsp; What I do know is that when I first put these shoes on it felt like I had just stepped onto soft pillows.&amp;nbsp; These shoes work.&amp;nbsp; They are so comfortable and truly do feel like barefoot walking.&amp;nbsp; All the support I need is provided without orthotics.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I have dubbed these as my new inside shoes and am planning on buying another pair for outside. The more I wear these in the house the more I wish I had them to wear outside. To top it off they are super cute, not clunky at all and look like those cute shoes your friends without the foot problems wear.&amp;nbsp; These shoes retail at $59.00 and so is pretty affordable at that price.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Check out these fantastic shoes and see more colours at &lt;a href="http://www.skechers.com/search?t=gowalk&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;Skechers.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Have you tried Skechers before and what did you think?&amp;nbsp; Or, how about sharing a tip you use to help your sore feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Zeemaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;*disclosure - I received a pair of Skechers shoes in order to conduct my review and was not compensated in any other form. &amp;nbsp;As always my opinions are my own and reflect my true experience with the product*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-2712179661335591471?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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 This isn’t exactly the kind of post that I had in mind today.&amp;nbsp; I had planned on a wonderful little post sharing photos of our mini family vacation this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; But how can I even possibly attempt a light hearted post when at this very moment….&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;I hate my children&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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There I said it.&amp;nbsp; Gasp if you want but truth be told sometimes they can be real little shits.&amp;nbsp; While I hit my head on the table I wonder where on earth did I go wrong.&amp;nbsp; The kind of day where if I had booze I’d be breaking it out. If I had chocolate, I'd be stuffing my face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you ever feel like putting your head down and crying at the dinner table just because your 4 year old son, who used to eat everything in sight, comes up and frowns over the rice and declares “awwww, you know I only like couscous”?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I tell you I pressed my fingers to my eyes and wiped away tears as I tried to cheerfully serve up their supper.&amp;nbsp; Normally I can take their criticism after all it’s not really personal but this has been going on all week if not longer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He doesn’t like this, She doesn’t like that. &amp;nbsp;I’m not an unreasonable mom.&amp;nbsp; I don’t pander to their picky palates but I do try to cook generally what we all like and what they in the past have had no problems eating.&amp;nbsp; They &lt;i&gt;ARE NOT ALLOWED&lt;/i&gt; to change the game plan at this stage.&amp;nbsp; I completely changed how we all ate potatoes and served up mashed for the past three years because E would only eat them mashed.&amp;nbsp; That was okay with me. I liked mash and so does everybody else so how fair is it that she suddenly declares she hates mashed potatoes or any other kind except for French Fries.&amp;nbsp; WTH?&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course it’s not just about the food, it’s the constant bickering, pushing, shoving and annoying one another that also gets on one’s nerves.&amp;nbsp; I try to ignore it as&amp;nbsp; much as possible, refusing to referee their disputes.&amp;nbsp; But when they lock the poor kitty in the Barbie suitcase, tow him downstairs and bump around the house with it until my mom radar zones in and they lie to me we’re heading awfully close to a bedtime countdown.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NlhqvCAh7Fc/T44hzEoikBI/AAAAAAAABuI/85CijT-Szbk/s1600/crygirl.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NlhqvCAh7Fc/T44hzEoikBI/AAAAAAAABuI/85CijT-Szbk/s200/crygirl.gif" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In fact, the stage 3 meltdown that occurred prior to the timeout is a pretty big clue that someone’s a little tired.&amp;nbsp; Followed by a ten minute crying fit when asked to take the suitcase back upstairs and then a hands down dispute as to who gets read to first and suddenly I’ve got two little kids in bed with the lights out at 6:30 p.m. with no books.&lt;br /&gt;
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My oldest is currently having special time with dad and so I’m on my own as I listen to the 6 year old scream in her bed.&amp;nbsp; So after I check to make sure they are still in bed, I think I’ll be texting hubby to bring home some chocolate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then when they are asleep I’ll go back up and check on them and I’ll feel that flood of love for them pour over me again and I will say a little prayer asking for the strength to keep plugging away day by day and to be a better mom.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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What about you… do you have those days where you simply can’t stand your kids? &lt;br /&gt;
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I even rearranged my kitchen table so that the natural light from the window would filter through onto the kids so I could take better (hopefully) photos and I think a lot of them turned out pretty nice. Thanks to some great tips I learned from Courtney at &lt;a href="http://www.clickitupanotch.com/"&gt;Click it Up a Notch&lt;/a&gt; when I participated in the SITS Pinterest challenge in March.&amp;nbsp; While I may never have any interest in learning the more technical aspects of photography, it’s still possible to take better photos with a just a few simple tips.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Of course the children were spoiled for Easter.&amp;nbsp; Not only did the Easter Bunny play a little visit to our house but he also managed to stop by their Faraway Nana and their Aunt and Uncle’s house.&amp;nbsp; Oh my word, I’ve been underestimating Easter as a candy holiday.&amp;nbsp; It out beats Halloween hands down.&amp;nbsp; The candy you get on Halloween is small while Easter candy can be enormous.&amp;nbsp; Take the Kinder Egg for example&lt;br /&gt;
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That is the size of the egg that comes inside the giant Kinder Egg the kids were so lucky to get.&amp;nbsp; Which brings me to my next point… a slight beef with Kinder Surprise.&amp;nbsp; I know, it’s a surprise you never know what you are going to get and that fact makes it all the more tantalizing.&amp;nbsp; Except some of the prizes inside the eggs are lame.&amp;nbsp; I mean really lame.&amp;nbsp; Not to mention the time when my daughter got nothing.&amp;nbsp; That’s right, zip, nada, zilch.&amp;nbsp; There wasn’t a tiny yellow capsule inside her chocolate egg.&amp;nbsp; Not such a happy day when her siblings both got something cool.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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So with an egg that size and for the price, we expected some pretty cool toys.&amp;nbsp; And in two cases Kinder Egg delivered. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pretty cool right?&amp;nbsp; Then the four year old got this… &lt;br /&gt;
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At first I thought cool, a deck of cards we can play with as a family.&amp;nbsp; But no, it’s some sort of punch out the shapes and then move the shapes around so you can recreate the pattern on the back of another card.&amp;nbsp; Yup.&amp;nbsp; I can tell you he was thrilled with that one.&amp;nbsp; And so it sits in the bottom of his Easter basket and probably will get recycled by me by the end of the week because I will keep finding it all over the floor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Still an Easter egg hunt and lots of chocolate made up for it. &lt;br /&gt;
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How did your Easter go? &lt;br /&gt;
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Zeemaid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-4091518323369538123?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;GIVEAWAY IS NOW CLOSED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO THE WINNER BINA BUG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was excited when I was asked to be a part of Hallmark’s 2012 Press Pause Panel.&amp;nbsp; Not only because I love everything Hallmark but also because it’s exciting to get the inside scoop on new Hallmark Products.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the newest announcements at Hallmark is their &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hallmark Rewards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Program. By joining the program, members will benefit by saving on Hallmark greeting cards, receiving exclusive offers and sneak peeks of upcoming new products. Visit &lt;a href="http://www.hallmarkrewards.ca/"&gt;www.hallmarkrewards.ca&lt;/a&gt; to register online or stop by your closest Hallmark Gold Crown Store to learn more. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qYJwEdnmTgU/T35ikAPCt4I/AAAAAAAABqE/GbCCDC67_HQ/s1600-h/hen%25255B4%25255D.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="hen" border="0" height="134" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-9kByLEmMS1U/T35ik-GsHSI/AAAAAAAABqM/ypHskHZddKg/hen_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: initial; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="hen" width="134" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the things that I love about Hallmark is that they can be silly and that as you all know is a big hit with the kids.&amp;nbsp; From their Squawkin’ Egg Droppin’ Hen to their plush Story Buddies like Nugget. &amp;nbsp;Oh yes, the Squawkin’ Egg Droppin’ Hen.&amp;nbsp; A part of me wanted to save this and give it to the kids on Easter but then I realized I just had to share this for the rest of you because it was so darn cute. &amp;nbsp;MSRP $30.95 or $15.95 with purchase of three cards.&amp;nbsp; She squawks and lays her eggs as she sings and dances.&amp;nbsp; ADORABLE!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nugget the Dog Story Buddy was just as popular with my children as the Hen.&amp;nbsp; Nugget comes with the storybook Nugget’s First Day of School.&amp;nbsp; As you read along Nugget responds with sound to different phrases. To prevent squabbling the kids took turns cuddling Nugget while I read.&amp;nbsp; Then my oldest daughter was eager to practice her reading so she could make Nugget talk.&amp;nbsp; MSRP $29.95&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course it can’t always be just about the kids and so I was pleased to pull out a few things from the box that were definitely for the grownups. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gQU2dycgFbY/T35ioCJShBI/AAAAAAAABqs/u-YiFAGH_7c/s1600-h/bloom%25255B2%25255D.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="bloom" border="0" height="200" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-pU2zdkusb9U/T35iolp_WfI/AAAAAAAABq0/c-pIdddbM0o/bloom_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: initial; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline;" title="bloom" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hallmark’s Bloomin Expressions is charming.&amp;nbsp; You simple press the button and the flower blooms in front of your eyes to reveal a special saying in the middle.&amp;nbsp; What a lovely way of letting someone know you think they’re special.&amp;nbsp; There are four designs (eight sayings)to choose from and my only suggestion was that it would have been nice if it played some sort of soft music appropriate to the message inside.&amp;nbsp; MRSP $19.95&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jgHk8Wf67Hc/T35ipgbJhmI/AAAAAAAABq8/VgDGA3yE0oY/s1600-h/DSC03927%25255B2%25255D.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC03927" border="0" height="150" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-_lLD7UGGq08/T35iqq5FcJI/AAAAAAAABrE/drEXJnRkITo/DSC03927_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-color: initial; border-left-style: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-color: initial; border-right-style: initial; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline;" title="DSC03927" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Stationary Tower was particularly delightful to receive because in my house we are forever hunting up paper and a pen.&amp;nbsp; I love the cute design and the sturdiness of the holder. This would be great for mother’s day, teacher appreciation or even a hostess gift.&amp;nbsp; MRSP $12.95&lt;br /&gt;
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Let’s not forget dad.&amp;nbsp; For Father’s Day, we have these cool Gear Shaped Frames which would look great both on a desk or in a workshop.&amp;nbsp; Right now there is a limited time offer:&amp;nbsp; Buy 1 Card get two Gear Shaped Frames for $12.00&amp;nbsp; *Buy 2 Cards get three Gear Shaped Frames for $15.00&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ENTER TO WIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A BLOOMIN’ EXPRESSIONS FLOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;mandatory - leave a comment telling me what your favourite new Hallmark Product is. &lt;/li&gt;
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For additional entries leave an additional comment per item. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Follow me on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/zeemaid"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Tweet about this giveaway (may be done once per day)&lt;/li&gt;
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Contest open to Canadians only.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; Ends April 29th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*disclosure, I received the above items so that I may review and write about them. &amp;nbsp;The experiences and opinions regarding said products are my own and I was not compensated in any other way for this review.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;GIVEAWAY IS NOW CLOSED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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These ingredients are biodegradable and are naturally derived.&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;· Green Works® products are not tested on animals.&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;· Green Works® products are acknowledged by the EPA’s Design for the Environment program.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;· You can find more information on these products here: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trygreenworks.ca/"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;http://www.trygreenworks.ca/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-lp2oZ3eCmZ0/T3yf5_mOflI/AAAAAAAABp0/KmN9Amevqks/s1600-h/greenworks%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="greenworks" border="0" alt="greenworks" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-K6rqd6ADTTs/T3yf6QWcnEI/AAAAAAAABp8/Vv7-Y7mDXMk/greenworks_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="185" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The glass cleaner works excellent, has a pleasant scent and is ammonia free.&amp;#160; The dishwashing liquid also has a lovely scent and gets just as foamy and bubbly as&amp;#160; any regular dish soap, yes I checked, bubbles are important to me as it doesn’t seem like it’s doing the job unless it does.&amp;#160;&amp;#160; The bonus is it’s made from biodegradable plant products so I don’t have worry about what goes into the water and down the drain. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;As a general rule I haven’t been a big fan of cleaning wipes because I figure it’s&amp;#160; just more garbage.&amp;#160; But my husband loves them for that quick and easy clean/sanitizing of knobs, switches, railings etc and when I read that they are biodegradable and compostable I felt much better about using them.&amp;#160; You can just throw the wipes in the green bin when you are done.&amp;#160; Plus, I don’t know if this has happened to you but I’ve had those cleaning wipe containers pinch my fingers because the wipe broke off inside and you have to fish it out again somehow… well Green Works® has solved that little problem by making the teeth collapsible so all you have to do is push and it opens up and you can grab the cloth.&amp;#160; Nice!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I probably should mention that there are a lot of great deals on right now at the following retailers: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wal-mart&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;April- &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Products available may vary by store. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;o Special 2-pack offer (All--Purpose Cleaner and Dish Soap) exclusively at Wal-mart for a great price!&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;o Exclusive All-Purpose Cleaner refill only at Wal-mart location&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;o April 14/15 Weekend - In-store educational demos. 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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tea cup from My Grandmother's Wedding Shower passed on to me.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I have been what I would call a “tea granny” since my teens.&amp;nbsp; Growing up I hated the taste of coffee.&amp;nbsp; I realized later that I just hated my parent’s coffee, still do. (Seriously, I'd say it tastes like dishwater only dishwater probably tastes better.)&lt;br /&gt;
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So tea was my other warm beverage alternative, you know when you get to that age where hot cocao just wasn’t quite so cool.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Besides there was always something special about the ritual of tea.&amp;nbsp; After all, my mother had a dozen dainty flowered porcelain tea cups in her china cabinet and a pretty porcelain teapot to go with it.&amp;nbsp; Whenever there was a special occasion like a wedding or baby shower my mother would set out those pretty little cups and steep a pot of tea.&amp;nbsp; This despite the fact that 90% of our family drank coffee. I guess it stemmed back to her own family traditions. &amp;nbsp;I would look enviously on while she poured out tea in the precious cups for her guests. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can remember coveting a certain purple rose cup in my mother’s china cabinet and whenever I would get an afternoon to myself with no one at home, I take it out and have my own little elegant tea party.&amp;nbsp; Looking back I realize I was darn lucky I didn’t break anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tea was always our go to comfort drink.&amp;nbsp; I can remember my mother making me a cup of tea when I was in pain from those dreaded menstrual cramps or staying up late sharing confidences and feeling so grown up. &amp;nbsp;I find myself offering my own little girls a cup of sweet tea to console them over a disappointment in their day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The language of tea is international. When I was sixteen, I spent the year in Holland and enjoyed drinking tea with my host family.&amp;nbsp; Despite the fact that they thought milk in tea was disgusting and Jannie would get annoyed because I’d always steam up her special sugar spoon so it’d clump up and our tea was always in glass mugs. We still shared many a wonderful chat in both English and Dutch while drinking hot &amp;nbsp;tea out of those glass mugs.&lt;br /&gt;
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In later years, I like to say that my husband and I fell in love over tea.&amp;nbsp; We started out as friends and would spend countless hours just sitting in my apartment drinking tea.&amp;nbsp; In those days we never even would turn on the television.&amp;nbsp; To this day, we still end our day with a cup of tea and find that if we don’t we actually miss that little part of our routine. &lt;br /&gt;
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These days I drink my tea out of mugs but it has to be just the right mug. It can’t be too small:&amp;nbsp; not enough tea, or too big: too much tea and the mug has to have the right feel on my bottom lip.&amp;nbsp; And while I do like herbal tea, I’d rather have a good old comforting cup of black tea (Tetley is our current favourite) with a splash of milk and two sugars any day. &lt;br /&gt;
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My china cabinet also boasts over a dozen pretty little cups collected over the years. &amp;nbsp;The most precious being the ones from my grandmother. &amp;nbsp;Before she passed on she presented me with cups that had been used at her wedding reception over 60 years ago. &amp;nbsp;She told me that she knew that I would be the one to take proper care of them. &amp;nbsp;My grandmother was a crusty old thing but now and then she'd pop out with a little something that made you realize that underneath she really was fond of you. &lt;br /&gt;
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So when it came to my own little girl's 6th birthday, what else could I do but throw a lovely little tea party.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Of course &lt;/i&gt;I didn't use the 60 year old cups but still there were enough pretty cups to go around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LRJub-kt4as/T3KZeqJSeOI/AAAAAAAABpE/uourHnbVay4/s1600/Owen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LRJub-kt4as/T3KZeqJSeOI/AAAAAAAABpE/uourHnbVay4/s200/Owen.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My son is obsessed with cows.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That’s right, you heard me.&amp;nbsp; I said COWS.&amp;nbsp;His current favourite knock knock joke (and oh how we love those) goes something like this:&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Knock knock”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: “Who’s there?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O:&amp;nbsp; “Bannahead”&amp;nbsp; (wait for it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; “Bannahead who?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O:&amp;nbsp; “Bannahead has a cow on it”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;….and there it is once again, Cow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Almost every sentence he utters has to mention the word cow at least once followed by giggles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do you like your supper, O?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yeah, it has a cow in it.&amp;nbsp; (snicker snicker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Would you like to watch a show, O?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wanna watch mad&amp;nbsp; movers with a cow on it.&amp;nbsp; (snicker snicker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Are you buckled?&amp;nbsp; Yeah with a cow.&amp;nbsp; (snicker snicker) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To his sisters:&amp;nbsp; You have a cow on your head.&amp;nbsp; (snicker snicker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why did you throw that on the floor? &amp;nbsp;I didn't, the cow did it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At least he cracks himself up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It could be worse.&amp;nbsp; I asked another mother at preschool if her son was doing the cow craze.&amp;nbsp; Apparently not .&amp;nbsp; The catch phrase in their house tends to lean towards the poop word.&amp;nbsp; So like I said.. it could be worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then it occurred to me… I better write this down.&amp;nbsp; Who knows how long this phase will last and after all, I am going to need good material on his wedding day.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I might be able to screen out the weak and not so worthy girlfriends by trotting out this old post and asking the prospective bride…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;“So…. how do you feel about cows.”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My son will cry in embarrassment… “Moooomm”&lt;br /&gt;
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and I will reply, elegantly of course, &lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve been meaning to take part in one of Mama Kat’s Writing Workshops and while I’ve been scouring the writing prompts weekly, have yet to dive in.&amp;nbsp; This week; however, one of her prompts was so easy that even my 8 year old could breeze through it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask your child where babies come from and share their answers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh boy. This could be a good one.&amp;nbsp; Or so I thought.&amp;nbsp; Their answers were surprisingly boring.&amp;nbsp; I guess that’s what I get for being too practical.&amp;nbsp; Although it did spark quite a few giggles. &lt;br /&gt;
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So here it goes... &lt;b&gt;Kids, where do babies come from?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O: (age 4) &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Tummys.&amp;nbsp; People have eggs in their body and there is babies in the eggs."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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J: (age 6)&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Mommy’s tummy from an egg.&amp;nbsp; J+J=J" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(uh okay, short attention span?)&lt;br /&gt;
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E (age 8)&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "A mother’s stomache.&amp;nbsp; God creates a little child in the mother’s tummy and it grows and grows and grows and grows until it gets big and then becomes a full grown child and then it comes out as a baby.&amp;nbsp; Is that right?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then I lost my interviewees because dessert ran out. &amp;nbsp;Except for my 8 year old who seemed disappointed that I only wanted to ask one question.&amp;nbsp; So in the spirit of Saint Patrick’s Day coming up I figured I’d ask her a few more questions. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;What are Leprechauns?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Oh it’s related to the cat family and has spots. It’s yellow with black spots and runs real fast and catches its prey with its teeth.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay then maybe I should have started with:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;What is Saint Patrick’s Day?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“A day where you dress in green and you celebrate with four leaf clovers and it’s not really a holiday” &lt;/b&gt;Somehow I think the Irish would argue with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;What would you do with a pot of gold?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Really want to kn0w?&amp;nbsp; The truth?&amp;nbsp; I would save it and save it and save it and then I’d buy a cage and stuff and then a hamster.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;What do you do if you find a four leaf clover?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I would have lots of good luck and maybe if I have enough good luck I would buy a hamster.” &lt;/b&gt;Gee I wonder who has hamsters on the brain.&lt;br /&gt;
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And there you have it. &amp;nbsp;The answers to life's most pressing questions.&lt;br /&gt;
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I learned more about a woman’s monthly cycle than I ever wanted to.&amp;#160; I tracked my Basil Body Temperature religiously every morning and kept charts.&amp;#160; What emerged was a pattern of delayed ovulation and a slight.. very slight possibility of a luteal phase defect. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A luteal phase is the time in a woman’s cycle between ovulation and menstruation. In a pregnant woman, during the luteal phase the fertilized egg will travel from the fallopian tube and into the uterus for implantation. The luteal phase is normally 14 days long and on an average it can be anywhere from 10 to 17 days long. If your luteal phase lasts anything under 10 days it is considered a luteal phase defect. But some doctors believe that if the luteal phase falls under 12 days, then it is a problem. If you conceive and you have a luteal phase defect, you will have an early miscarriage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A luteal phase defect cannot sustain a pregnancy because the uterine lining in these women begins to break down, bringing on the menstrual bleeding and causing an early miscarriage. There could be more than one reason for the luteal phase defect which can be found out after medical analysis. Going by statistics, the number one reason for a luteal phase defect is low progesterone levels. Your doctor can do a progesterone test on you 7 days past ovulation to determine exactly how deficient you are. Once you know that there are several ways of correcting this defect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;h4&gt;&lt;em&gt;Causes of Luteal Phase Defect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The three main causes of luteal phase defect include poor follicle production, premature demise of the corpus luteum, and failure of the uterine lining to respond to normal levels of progesterone. These problems occur at different times during the cycle but can also be found in conjunction with each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;h4&gt;&lt;em&gt;Correction of Luteal Phase Defect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fertility charting is an easy way of detecting whether you have luteal phase defect. If you do, don’t worry because luteal phase defect can be easily corrected. Immediately seek the advice of your physician first before starting any treatments to correct it. In most case, luteal phase defect can be corrected through over-the-counter remedies and/or with prescription drugs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Over the counter remedies for luteal phase defect:&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;The two main over the counter remedies for luteal phase defect are vitamin B6 and progesterone cream. Vitamin B6 is generally regarded as safe and can be taken daily in dosages from 50 mg to 100mg. Taking vitamin B6 every day during the entire month will help to lengthen the luteal phase.&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Please note that taking mega doses&amp;#160; of vitamin B6 can lead to serious medical issues.&amp;#160; Be sure to check with your doctor before using vitamin B-6 to increase the length of your luteal phase&amp;#160; to make sure it is the best option for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A progesterone cream is usually targeted for menopausal women; however this cream is also useful in lengthening the luteal phase. A cream with natural progesterone works best. Use about 1/4 to 1/2 a teaspoon of progesterone cream spread on the inner arm, inner thigh, neck, and chest – alternating places – twice a day from ovulation to menstruation or until the 10th week of pregnancy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;article information from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babyhopes.com/articles/luteal-phase-defect.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.babyhopes.com/articles/luteal-phase-defect.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ten years ago this information wasn’t that easy to find even on the internet and when I brought it to my fertility doctor’s attention he said maybe there was one…. but didn’t really think so.&amp;#160; I started reading information from Dr. John Lee, a well known medical expert on treating menopausal women and in fact it was in one of his lectures where he relates sharing an experience he had with an infertile patient of his. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He prescribed progesterone and recommended that the patient use it for the entire month for several months to help bring up her body hormonal levels etc.&amp;#160; After that the recommendation was to wait until ovulation has occurred and then use progesterone cream on a daily basis until the end of the the cycle.&amp;#160; Once you’ve established you are not pregnant by taking a home pregnancy test then you discontinue using the progesterone cream so you will have a normal period.&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well.. I tell you I provided this information to my family doctor and while he was skeptical he agreed to prescribe for me since it wouldn’t harm me either. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Impatient I couldn’t wait the month of and using one of those Clearplan Fertility monitors I tracked my cycle until I knew I was ovulating and started using the cream as prescribed.&amp;#160; Sure enough I ovulated on Day 18 not day 14 like they say and considering you need 10 + days for an egg to fertilize and implant etc. obviously I was ovulating too late in my cycle to get pregnant.&amp;#160; The progesterone cream helped my body produce enough progesterone in time to promote the right conditions for implantation.&amp;#160; After two plus years of waiting I got pregnant the very first month I was on the cream. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My mom said maybe it was a fluke.&amp;#160; I knew better but I wasn’t going to argue with the skeptics.&amp;#160; So when I was unable to get pregnant with my second child, I went off to my doctor for a prescription again.&amp;#160; His only comment was… “didn’t you get pregnant on this the last time”&amp;#160; You bet I did.&amp;#160; And sure enough, one month of cream and I was pregnant again. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Since then I have shared what I have learned with fellow friends who are struggling with unexplained infertility.&amp;#160; Not one of them will consider the progesterone cream even though it worked for me.&amp;#160; Why? I really don’t know.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This isn’t some crazy off the cuff made up therapy.&amp;#160; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luteal Phase Defect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a real condition which is under diagnosed by the medical profession. Hormone imbalances itself are difficult to diagnose because at every stage of our cycle we need different levels of estrogen and progesterone.&amp;#160; If you get screened early in the month you might have the right levels and so the diagnosticians state your hormones are in line.&amp;#160; However, had you had it taken nearer the end of the month it’s just possible those levels might not have been in line.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Not only that every one’s body is different.&amp;#160; While my levels were low they were considered to be within the range.&amp;#160; Obviously for my body within range wasn’t good enough. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I realize that progesterone cream may not be the answer for everyone but if you have unexplained infertility, I would seriously consider it or at least look into the possibility of a &lt;strong&gt;luteal phase defect&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;#160; Pop that term into google and you will be surprised by plethora of information there is out there. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That’s my story.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Zeemaid&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-2799482821875130380?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KJ-tSurPYQXkcoHThEK1Wjc7R3o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KJ-tSurPYQXkcoHThEK1Wjc7R3o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InTheMommyTrenches/~4/jn0ZJIOW7MM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/InTheMommyTrenches/~3/jn0ZJIOW7MM/infertility.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zeemaid Zeemaid)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lBtjn2J-sk0/T15otNaK9kI/AAAAAAAABoM/446ZQcNG8c4/s72-c/infertility_thumb%25255B6%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.zeemaid.com/2012/03/infertility.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7515472762446988919.post-6249227613261229936</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 02:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-06T18:59:24.944-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teachers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">special needs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">principal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Strike</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Province</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">class sizes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">learning disabilities</category><title>Teacher Strike</title><description>&lt;a href="http://http//www.google.ca/url?q=http://www.theprovince.com/news/Unions%2Brally%2Bsupport%2Bteachers%2BTuesday/6255341/story.html&amp;amp;ust=1331090680281688&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEnayRFYHK-odiuXZmKbZjPpik7pw"&gt;&lt;img align="left" alt="StrikePhoto care of the Province" border="0" height="189" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-M-ULtY-bKKo/T1bOHF25GlI/AAAAAAAABn8/fhFagFAbYRE/images%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" title="StrikePhoto care of the Province" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In our neck of the woods the teachers are all on strike.&amp;nbsp; Well not really, apparently it’s more of a protest and they’re not teaching at the moment and they aren’t allowed to wear signs around their necks but are allowed to hold them on a stick as they lounge around outside our public schools.&amp;nbsp; They call it a protest, you might call it a strike. &lt;br /&gt;
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It’s always a hot topic whenever you talk about someone’s wages.&amp;nbsp; It seems these days no one thinks they get paid enough and think they are worth more. Especially when the general public is being inconvenienced by disrupted service and picket lines.&amp;nbsp; We who have non union jobs think union people get paid a ton of money and are resentful because our non-union jobs only pay a fraction of the cost.&amp;nbsp; Not always entirely true but there it is none the less. &lt;br /&gt;
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While I don’t know whether or not the teachers should get more money or not, I do know that this is an age old issue.&amp;nbsp; Government says they have no more money, teachers say they need more.&amp;nbsp; On the one hand in this economy you can’t squeeze money from a rock on the other hand, I am sure money is being wasted by the Government as we speak on useless projects.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Don’t get me wrong, I’m not against paying teachers more money or smaller class sizes.&amp;nbsp; What I do object to is the fact that the entire system is falling apart and no one knows how to fix it.&amp;nbsp; That this can go on and on for&amp;nbsp; five months without any resolution. Good teachers or bad teachers, there are too many kids and not enough money to go around.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I hear reports of how the kids are suffering right now and have been since last September when this whole job action started, I can only be thankful that we put our own kids in private school.&amp;nbsp; A very hard financial sacrifice it has been but I have to say worth it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where would E have been this past year?&amp;nbsp; Not only was she significantly behind her peers, she was getting assisted learning and was on some “watch” list for the pysch assessment of which we had no knowledge.&amp;nbsp; Within two days at the private school not only did we have a meeting with the teachers, but had our eyes opened to what sorts of problems E had been having.&amp;nbsp; It’s been a rough school year but it would have been rougher had we not been pointed in direction of getting help. &lt;br /&gt;
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It makes me angry to think that there are more kids like E out there in the public system that don’t fit into the normal curriculum and aren’t getting the time or help needed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Where are all these kids in the last year?&amp;nbsp; Suffering and getting further and further behind because of the job action. &lt;br /&gt;
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I don’t know how to fix the system.&amp;nbsp; It almost seems like we are always our own worst enemies because as long as someone benefits from how things currently stand, there is no motivation to make the effort of change.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After all, unions often end up protecting the lazy and incompetent even though that wasn’t why they were formed in the first place.&amp;nbsp; Flame me if you will, but both my parents have worked for unions throughout the years and I have heard more than one horror story of how difficult it can be to rid yourself of bad employee because of union protection.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Else why is the teacher that was demeaning to my child still employed?&amp;nbsp; Not a teacher in that building can stand to work with her for very long so every year she’s being shifted about the school into different grade levels and job sharing with different teachers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Why does she get to stay?&amp;nbsp; Because she has a contract.&amp;nbsp; Parents have no real power.&amp;nbsp; We can complain to the principal but then we’re labeled as “difficult” and ignored from then on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Would that happen in a private school?&amp;nbsp; Not on your life. &lt;br /&gt;
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Perhaps the Government should be taking a look at the private schools as to why they are so successful.&amp;nbsp; Smaller class sizes might help for a start.&amp;nbsp; In both our daughter’s class there are only 15 children.&amp;nbsp; The first day of school E commented on how quiet her class was and how she could actually eat her lunch in peace.&amp;nbsp; She said it with a big sigh like it was such a relief to her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe kids wouldn’t be so hyper if there wasn’t always so much chaos going on around them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently sensory overload is a real and valid thing that affects our children more than we realize.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I’d like to go on strike too but I don’t think anybody would pay any attention except maybe my family when they ran out of clean socks or got hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-6249227613261229936?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Naturally our children wanted to know why we needed the carpet.&amp;nbsp; In the old days, my parents would have merely said “because” and left it at that.&amp;nbsp; In the good ol “new way of parenting” we explain &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So we told them how we were hoping that it would make things less noisy downstairs and how we hope to help mommy’s headaches etc. &lt;br /&gt;
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When the new carpet arrived we deemed it best to lay it out after the kids were in bed.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know, what mean parents we are wanting to enjoy the luxury of opening a package without six little hands diving in to help.&amp;nbsp; We only had to shoo them back to bed like three times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The next morning; however, we were woken by the shouts and laughter of our three children followed by earth shaking crashes as they jumped off the t.v. stand doing “cannon balls” onto the new carpet.&amp;nbsp; They landed so hard it shook our bed upstairs.&amp;nbsp; Breathless, the three of them came running upstairs… &lt;br /&gt;
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“Mommy, mommy, the carpet doesn’t work….&amp;nbsp; it’s still noisy.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Who knew that a new area rug would cause such excitement in the house.&amp;nbsp; My children have continued to test the noise reducing capabilities of the new rug on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; Although I have managed to instill in them the need to refrain from “cannon balling” off the t.v. stand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I think we would have been smarter to have purchased ear plugs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Zeemaid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7515472762446988919-1353011826435983944?l=www.zeemaid.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have to confess that I have absolutely diddly squat for my husband. &amp;nbsp;Zip Nada Zilch Nothing. &amp;nbsp;In fact, if I hadn't reminded Hubs about picking something up for the kiddo's last week, I wouldn't even have had the cheesy little heart shaped boxes filled with kinder egg surprises &amp;nbsp;to give the kids. &lt;br /&gt;
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It occurred to me at precisely 4:15 pm on &amp;nbsp;February 14th while I was driving two of the kids home after dropping off E at her extra learning classes that I hadn't even thought about getting something for my darling husband. &amp;nbsp;I briefly contemplated stopping somewhere on the way home to grab something only to dismiss the idea as I remembered that one child was sick with a racking cough and was wrapped up in her blankie and the other declined to wear a jacket and was equally snotty trying to get over a cold.&lt;br /&gt;
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Add to that a trip to the emergency room on the weekend and the business year end to be struggled through where it seems that every opportunity I have to work on the bookkeeping immediately gets derailed by (a) a sick kid and/or (b) a school holiday and there you have it folks romance in a nutshell. &amp;nbsp;Nonexistent. &lt;br /&gt;
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Our oldest child was knocked down at church on Sunday and managed to hit the floor so hard that she went a little loopy for a while. &amp;nbsp;We actually were concerned enough to take her to emergency and turns out she has a concussion. &amp;nbsp;What a scare. &amp;nbsp;While she seems fine now apart from the enormous bruise along her jawline, it can't help but concern us since this is the child that they are telling us may be brain damaged. &amp;nbsp;It may be silly for us to worry, we're not medical doctors so have no idea if our fears are rational or not. &amp;nbsp;We are supposed to keep her relatively quite for a few days and if I let myself stop to think... I can see myself getting absolutely paranoid that she's going to fall and hit her head again.&lt;br /&gt;
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I keep thinking we were supposed to go away this weekend. &amp;nbsp;If we had, it never would have happened. &lt;br /&gt;
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So it's no wonder that I'm all Valentined out this year. &lt;br /&gt;
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We needed to pop into Home Depot tonight to check out area rugs. &amp;nbsp;We had found a really nice one online that was on sale and was hoping that they'd have it in store so we could actually see it in person. &amp;nbsp;Of course, we had to do this errand with three kids in tow. &amp;nbsp;Normally, I'd rather have a root canal than take three rambuctious kids into a store loaded with power tools and sharp pointy objects. &amp;nbsp;But you gotta do what you gotta do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Naturally the kids are bored and choose to entertain themselves by giggling like crazy, running around and hiding in between all the display racks of the hanging area rugs. So they're being a little loud and a little crazy but they were entertaining themselves and hubs and I were actually able to look at the rugs. &amp;nbsp;The kids weren't climbing on anything, hurting anybody or anything. &amp;nbsp;Then I turned and saw this young couple staring at my kids and that's when I saw the&lt;i&gt; look.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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You know the look, the one that says... "Look at these kids, I can't believe their parents" and then the couple turns and share the look with each other and walk away. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't know why but it really bothered me. &amp;nbsp;I went and grabbed my kids and decided it was time to leave. As we were walking away I asked hubs if he had seen the look that woman was giving our kids and he said "yeah" and added "they don't have kids". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Obviously, they don't have kids or they wouldn't have been so judgmental about mine. &amp;nbsp;Realizing that didn't help though because you know it would be really nice if we could just go to the store without having to constantly get after our kids for acting up. &amp;nbsp;Then we wouldn't get those looks and we'd be a lot less stressed shopping for what we need. &amp;nbsp;The only store our kids truly love going to is Cost-co... for the samples. &amp;nbsp;Yup. &amp;nbsp;Free Food makes Cost-co just about the best store on the planet for our kids. &amp;nbsp;If we say.. "hey kids, do you want to go to Cost-co?" &amp;nbsp;They start to cheer. &amp;nbsp;"yeah, the sample store" &amp;nbsp; I actually don't eat the samples at Cost-co because I feel bad because we almost never buy what they sample. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the end kids will be kids. Give them a bit of space and they will run, give them boring surroundings and they will make their own entertainment. &amp;nbsp;Come to think of it, it would have been oodles of fun playing hide and seek inside those hanging rugs. &amp;nbsp;It's too bad that couple couldn't appreciate the good, clean fun my kids were having and it's too bad I let it bother me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So when's the last time you got the look?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause it's dirty.. heh heh&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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The conversation started innocently enough.&amp;nbsp;Hubs had made chili the night before and &lt;strike&gt;we were forcing&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;the kids were&amp;nbsp;eagerly scarfing it up when I threw out the encouraging remark about how the chilis is good&amp;nbsp;for you because you know ... it makes you poop.&amp;nbsp; Cause you know when you want to get down to their level, you gotta mention body functions.&amp;nbsp; Even hubs raised an eyebrow inquiringly.&amp;nbsp; Well duh... cause of all the fibre. Beans = Fibre. So yes,&amp;nbsp;it's healthy for you and makes everything work properly to which my daughter jumps into the conversation with..&lt;br /&gt;
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"My teacher has a ginormous ball"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Uh pardon?&lt;br /&gt;
"yeah", pipes up daughter #2, "and it's black"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *snicker*&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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"Really so your teacher has a giant black ball?" Hubs and I make eye contact and snicker some more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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To which my eldest daughter tries to convince us that no, they are not joking, they are telling the truth. &lt;br /&gt;
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That's nice sweetie, we believe you. &lt;br /&gt;
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And we prove that both hubs and I have our minds in the gutter... completely.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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So when we were dealing with the whole bad news from the psychologist, I naturally turned to my mom.&amp;nbsp; Like you'd expect&amp;nbsp;she listened, she sympathized and helped me try to puzzle the whole thing out.&amp;nbsp; While there isn't a whole lot she can do it's nice being able to talk to someone about it.&amp;nbsp; Because it feels like a big burden on my heart right now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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So it shouldn't have surprised but it did when I received a call from her mid week asking what our plans were for the weekend.&amp;nbsp; Turns out she wanted us to come up for the weekend.&amp;nbsp; Now my parents live about an hour's drive away so we generally make the drive once a week. Only this time she offered to put us up at a hotel so we could stay the weekend and have a bit of a break.&amp;nbsp; At first I'm thinking how's that a break.&amp;nbsp; It's us and the kids and a hotel.&amp;nbsp; But then I realized, no housework, no preparing meals etc for the whole weekend.&amp;nbsp; Add to that we'd be on their property which is a veritable playground of exploration for my children with their aunt, uncle, cousins and grandparents all to shoulder some of the burden of entertaining them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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While a stay in a hotel with two kids (the third stayed at Nana's) is not my idea of a good time, the kids were excited to go and explore a different room, watch a movie and snuggle in bed.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I even&amp;nbsp; managed to get a stellar sleep because in trying to get the kids to settle down and sleep, I fell asleep at 9:00 pm.&amp;nbsp; Earliest bed time, I've had in ages. &lt;br /&gt;
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So I guess moms really do know best even&amp;nbsp;what their 40 year old daughters need.&amp;nbsp; I just hope I can be that insightful with my own kids.&lt;br /&gt;
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