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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moving to the country" /><title>The story of our home</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lBm3TTtWDMc/UZ0Y0cJMYFI/AAAAAAAANYQ/rKI7V7VS93U/s640/blogger-image--1803493404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lBm3TTtWDMc/UZ0Y0cJMYFI/AAAAAAAANYQ/rKI7V7VS93U/s640/blogger-image--1803493404.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here we are. Homeowners. &amp;nbsp;We feel like we've signed our life away, are super sleep deprived and living like nomads a bit until this weekend. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People ask about our house, want to see more pictures, and want to hear how we got it. When we found out we had to be out of our apartment by June 1 we started looking for places. We've always been okay with moving outside the city and wanted a place that would be okay driving distance for Benjamin's job too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at rentals was super depressing. City life is so pricey for such little space.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went out with a realtor one day who I had met at an open house a few weeks before and essentially the first place we walked into Benjamin said "it's great- I'll take it." &amp;nbsp;That place is the home we ended up buying. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every other home didn't wow us and we couldn't see ourselves in it. So. We low-balled an offer after seeing the home once more, comparing it to others in the neighborhood and sleeping on it. Offer accepted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole process took a week and was quite the whirlwind considering Anderson and I were both sick and Benjamin was preparing for finals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l95YmWGJHxs/UZ0Y49_OhTI/AAAAAAAANYY/rXAbLx6H0-s/s640/blogger-image-873156339.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l95YmWGJHxs/UZ0Y49_OhTI/AAAAAAAANYY/rXAbLx6H0-s/s640/blogger-image-873156339.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we've been painting and gradually moving in. Our furniture will move this weekend and then we'll officially be out in the country.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~4/ylh7B5ZsMbs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/feeds/2533883671110644821/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/05/the-story-of-our-home.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/2533883671110644821?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/2533883671110644821?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~3/ylh7B5ZsMbs/the-story-of-our-home.html" title="The story of our home" /><author><name>Laura Sears</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/104772680119127129226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pZwGdMPaSD8/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMhY/jkgMfsjWHZc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lBm3TTtWDMc/UZ0Y0cJMYFI/AAAAAAAANYQ/rKI7V7VS93U/s72-c/blogger-image--1803493404.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/05/the-story-of-our-home.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcESXw8fip7ImA9WhBbFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693514250651089477.post-3881828496033033907</id><published>2013-05-15T13:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-15T13:46:48.276-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-15T13:46:48.276-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moving" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dc life" /><title>Fun at the Zoo</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pETzalfNH0c/UZPKBV4Q2rI/AAAAAAAANYA/v0FN1fUzMoo/s640/blogger-image-363385724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pETzalfNH0c/UZPKBV4Q2rI/AAAAAAAANYA/v0FN1fUzMoo/s640/blogger-image-363385724.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made it to the zoo this morning. Hooray. Mission completed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although a bit rainy at times it was a good morning to be there. The kids were at the perfect age to watch the monkeys and lions and polar bears, oh my.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to let go of the idea of getting to a museum. We can make that a day trip when he's older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankful for a fun morning- and now back to packing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~4/9cl0N6YEcCA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/feeds/3881828496033033907/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/05/fun-at-zoo.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/3881828496033033907?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/3881828496033033907?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~3/9cl0N6YEcCA/fun-at-zoo.html" title="Fun at the Zoo" /><author><name>Laura Sears</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/104772680119127129226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pZwGdMPaSD8/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMhY/jkgMfsjWHZc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pETzalfNH0c/UZPKBV4Q2rI/AAAAAAAANYA/v0FN1fUzMoo/s72-c/blogger-image-363385724.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/05/fun-at-zoo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYMQXo9eip7ImA9WhBbFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693514250651089477.post-5057672591107802834</id><published>2013-05-14T20:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T20:19:40.462-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-14T20:19:40.462-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moving" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dc life" /><title>Things I'm going to Miss</title><content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yOPR0uGGYrc/UZLUmJNDyfI/AAAAAAAANXw/9WFORObyDHI/s640/blogger-image--2049638372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yOPR0uGGYrc/UZLUmJNDyfI/AAAAAAAANXw/9WFORObyDHI/s640/blogger-image--2049638372.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's our last full week here. We close on the house on Friday and now that they've sent us a lovely email with the money we need to bring with us at closing I suppose it's really happening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night at dinner Benjamin asked me to pray and I started but couldn't finish. I'm going to miss it here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to miss our neighborhood- the trees and most importantly our neighbors, two of whom have become dear friends. Our kids are all close enough in age that they play well together and we can call one another when we have free mornings or afternoons and need to go for a walk, the park, or just have one another over to socialize.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to miss being so close to the city... In that I'll miss that I can get my favorite ice cream of all time (Jeni's Salted Caramel) at a wine and cheese shop 15 minutes from our house. I'll miss that 2 minutes from that shop is a little bakery with the best petifores I've eve had. I'll miss that if we want to we can go to some great restaurants and be home in 10 minutes. I'll miss that the zoo and other museums can be a morning activity and not consume a whole day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5EDAwN5BCWs/UZLUgpVR_EI/AAAAAAAANXo/L0a9SNS18R0/s640/blogger-image-1596997779.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5EDAwN5BCWs/UZLUgpVR_EI/AAAAAAAANXo/L0a9SNS18R0/s640/blogger-image-1596997779.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll miss old town Alexandria. It's reminded me sometimes of Santa Barbara in that its got character but isn't an overwhelming city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll miss del ray. When we venture down there it reminds me of some little parts of Denver I liked when visiting. I'll miss the mom and pop shops galore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although our house has been driving me crazy with its lack of space and overall fact that its been fighting us- its our first place together. It's the house we brought Anderson home to and where he's spent 20 months of his life. &amp;nbsp;There are a lot of memories here and as Benjamin has reminded me- we'll look back at this little place and think of how quaint it was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time is in fact bittersweet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~4/QDecQxOa5BI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/feeds/5057672591107802834/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/05/things-i-going-to-miss.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/5057672591107802834?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/5057672591107802834?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~3/QDecQxOa5BI/things-i-going-to-miss.html" title="Things I&amp;#39;m going to Miss" /><author><name>Laura Sears</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/104772680119127129226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pZwGdMPaSD8/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMhY/jkgMfsjWHZc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yOPR0uGGYrc/UZLUmJNDyfI/AAAAAAAANXw/9WFORObyDHI/s72-c/blogger-image--2049638372.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/05/things-i-going-to-miss.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMNQHo7fCp7ImA9WhBbEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693514250651089477.post-5781013712491155375</id><published>2013-05-08T21:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-08T21:38:11.404-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-08T21:38:11.404-04:00</app:edited><title>Soaking it up</title><content type="html">Trying to enjoy our last couple weeks in our neighborhood and close to the city. I have high hopes of trying to get to the zoo and to the natural history museum so Anderson can see the big dinosaurs before we go. We'll still be close enough but not 10 minutes close. &lt;br /&gt;
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You've heard me talk about Robin over at the Balanced Life before. &amp;nbsp;Robin is now pregnant and knew she had to come up with a Pilates program that would work for her growing belly. &amp;nbsp;She just came out with Balanced Beginnings, a program for mamma's to be! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Since many of you are in that boat I wanted to encourage you to &lt;a href="https://www.e-junkie.com/ecom/gb.php?ii=1222695&amp;amp;c=ib&amp;amp;aff=212446&amp;amp;cl=192391" target="_blank"&gt;check the program out&lt;/a&gt; and if it seems like it may be a good fit act now to get &lt;a href="https://www.e-junkie.com/ecom/gb.php?ii=1222695&amp;amp;c=ib&amp;amp;aff=212446&amp;amp;cl=192391" target="_blank"&gt;$100 off the program&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;
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This winter is dragging on which has us all going a bit stir crazy inside. &amp;nbsp;55 degrees seems to be the magic number to me for when it's warm enough to go outside. &amp;nbsp;Lately it's been just shy of 50 and too cold. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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In my state of being cooped up I did some re-arranging with the help of my Mom and husband and am thankful for the new layout. &amp;nbsp;Spring cleaning is no joke. &amp;nbsp;We cleaned our kitchen after the mice, and now Anderson has more room to play in our tiny apartment thanks to the addition of a bookcase that I didn't want in our house for the longest time for fear it would block natural sunlight. &amp;nbsp;That is of little concern to me now that there's a toddler who needs room to run.&lt;/div&gt;
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We also moved this piece to a new location and finally got a new rug for our kitchen table area which is really the play area and home of all his toys. &amp;nbsp;The old rug with multiple stains had it's time and is now at home in the dump.&lt;/div&gt;
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sign from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/102609057/my-house-sign" target="_blank"&gt;Between You and Me Etsy Shop&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; . my Christmas gift from Benny&lt;/div&gt;
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All displayed on a piece of furniture that was my Mom's&lt;/div&gt;
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I think we're just now entering the real toddler phase of needing to get out and be active in the mornings, do some more activities, and make the most of where we live. &amp;nbsp;We should always be doing that but I'm not always the best and have to actively look into what's around me.&lt;/div&gt;
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A friend joined the National Harbor Children's Museum so we went as her guest the other week. &amp;nbsp;It's a nice new museum with lots for them to do, crafts, story time, and if you go around Spring Break, lots of other kids.&lt;/div&gt;
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I think we'll happily go again as a guest but probably won't be getting a membership any day soon. &amp;nbsp;Anderson's favorite activity was climbing up the car tracks and thankfully the other kids didn't seem to mind. &amp;nbsp;It was one of the first things I've done with his this winter where I wasn't too nervous about germs now that we're done with traveling and holidays.&lt;/div&gt;
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There are still a lot of things that I figure will matter much more in the future when it comes to holidays. &amp;nbsp;Anderson could care less if we colored eggs or not, but we did and of course I had to snap a picture, all be it a blurry one!&lt;br /&gt;
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Anderson likes to dip his food a lot. &amp;nbsp;"Dip it, dip it" he says. &amp;nbsp;And so when it came to eggs it was easy to just assume we were dipping them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Because the sinless Savior died,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My sinful soul is counted free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Although it's barely reached 50 this week we made it out to a little egg hunt and believe it or not I've been cooking too. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes meals that take hours in the kitchen and other times sautéing peppers, onions, and sizzling up some chicken sausage. &amp;nbsp;Easy is good. &lt;br /&gt;
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It's been a time of transition for us as Benjamin started a new job on Monday, is chugging along in grad school, and we're already, ok I'm already, thinking of where we'll live when our lease is up this summer. &amp;nbsp;I get way too ahead of myself.&lt;/div&gt;
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My first &lt;a href="http://mandrillapp.com/track/click.php?u=3541274&amp;amp;id=742073b6267c4131ba84f875ba06e47b&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fstitchfix.com%2Fusers%2Fsignup%2F%3Freferrer_id%3D3048556&amp;amp;url_id=19266c92ba669f576f8c91b3ec9c34c04cebdf69&amp;amp;tags=_all,_sendhello@stitchfix.com" target="_blank"&gt;Stitch Fix&lt;/a&gt; arrived and I finally got around to trying it on tonight. &amp;nbsp;We had a little mice infestation that we came home to. &amp;nbsp;Seems as though while we were on vacation they were having a holiday as well...in our pasta, pantry, pots, pans, and who knows what else. &amp;nbsp;Benjamin got one this morning by baiting it with nutella and this afternoon as my Mom and I were taking everything out of the cabinets I saw one in pasta, screamed really loud, then when we finally got ourselves together we put it in the trash, triple bagged it, and drove to the dump to give it a new home. &amp;nbsp;According to Anderson we went to "dump it dump it" a new thing it likes to say about blocks, anything in a bag, and now trash.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was overal super impresed by the personalization that went into the order. &amp;nbsp;I got a nice note from the Stylist and saw that she actually read everything I sent to her, and even checked out this blog and my Pinterest boards. &amp;nbsp;Nothing I tried on was shocking, overal some things just worked better than others.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first thing I tried on was a green slouchy top. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't the best. &amp;nbsp;It didn't do anything for me and actually Benjamin deleted the pictures before he knew I wanted to share all the pieces in my shipment with you. &amp;nbsp;It's ok, it wasn't that great.&lt;br /&gt;
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Second up was this peach polka dot top. &amp;nbsp;Something that was really cute and I could see wearing often, maybe too often!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then there was this chevron dress. &amp;nbsp;I'm seriously not trendy so I liked getting something that I probably would have passed over in a store. &amp;nbsp;It would be a cute cocktail dress or could easily be worn with jeans or leggings under it to be more casual.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then there's the navy maxi dress. &amp;nbsp;This is seriously flattering and I could see wearing it all the time but also dressing it up and wearing it to a casual wedding, like one we have coming up in a month or so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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They also threw in this mint bangle. &amp;nbsp;Again, mint is trendy and I probably wouldn't have gotten this in a store but in the box I really liked it, felt like it would shnaz up my outfits and help me feel more attractive, which is pretty important when you're a Mom some days... or most days.&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't have my cookbooks in front of me right now which means I'm turning to Pinterest and some blogs I've wanted to cook from for recipe inspiration this week. &amp;nbsp;I think I'll start back into cooking with these two recipes, &lt;a href="http://www.cooklikeachampionblog.com/2013/02/red-beans-and-rice-soup/" target="_blank"&gt;Red Beans and Rice Soup&lt;/a&gt; and then &lt;a href="http://www.cooklikeachampionblog.com/2012/01/lentil-and-black-bean-soup-with-andouille-sausage/" target="_blank"&gt;Lentil and Black Bean Soup&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'll get some good bread, salad ingredients, and dinner will be easy.&lt;br /&gt;
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We survived some long plane rides with Anderson. &amp;nbsp;Now we're back to reality this week and I'm wondering what we'll have for dinner, what we'll do to fill our days since we won't have chickens to chase, a pool to hop into, and a beach with sand to call 'ucky.' &amp;nbsp;Although we have a playground outside our place it's not near as toddler friendly as the one he frequented this past week.&lt;/div&gt;
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This vacation I felt like we were able to get away, relax (even with the buddy there) and come back more refreshed. &amp;nbsp;With six hours between us and the east coast it felt like we couldn't be reached as easily, and that was really nice in an age of over-commuication.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm looking forward to our next beach time- perhaps even just something like a sandy shore in Annapolis to get my fix in. &amp;nbsp;I'm coming back very much ready for spring, then summer. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's nice to go places where life is much more laid back. &amp;nbsp;DC life is not laid back. &amp;nbsp;It helps put things into perspective, example being, this blog. &amp;nbsp;I've shared a lot of pictures this past week. &amp;nbsp;Some of you may love it, others are rolling your eyes. &amp;nbsp;I'm sorry I'm not sorry. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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As &lt;a href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/01/my-new-years-blogging-resolutions.html" target="_blank"&gt;I had mentioned awhile back, this is my sketchbook&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I sincerely hope you like it, but if you don't feel free to move on. &amp;nbsp;I know I do often when it comes to other blogs I stumble upon. &amp;nbsp;I truly am thankful for my readers, those of you who I know, and those who I don't. &amp;nbsp;New and old, thank you for reading, and this past week, I hope you enjoyed a glimpse into our week away.&lt;/div&gt;
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When my dad asked if he thought Benjamin and I would want to go to a luau it was easy to decide that Benjamin should probably go to a luau on his Hawaiian vacation. &amp;nbsp;At this point there was no denying that we were tourists and we'd probably regret it if we didn't go.&lt;br /&gt;
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We went to the Smith Family's Luau, an experience that was quite the show. &amp;nbsp;You get a tour of their gardens, fabulous dinner, and then the show. &amp;nbsp;I was happy to take the tram around and look at the peacocks, huge ducks, gazillion roosters, and swans from afar. &amp;nbsp;I think I may have realized that being attacked by a bird may be a fear of mine.&lt;/div&gt;
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This evening marked the first time I left Anderson without nursing him before bedtime. &amp;nbsp;He was happy with my parents, exhausted from a busy day in the ocean, pool, and at the playgroup, and apparently asked for me a few times before falling asleep but then did so quite easily. &amp;nbsp;When I heard the report back from the night I may have gotten teary realizing he doesn't need me anymore. &amp;nbsp;I knew he would go down easily for my parents and I'm glad he did. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anderson would have most definitely gone swimming with them if he could have. &amp;nbsp;The kid had no concept that they were not in a pool and also no concept that the fish food was not for him too. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully no food was consumed on his part, but it may have entered his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;We got some great pictures out of this trip but there are some serious bloopers. &amp;nbsp;Anderson put on some serious fussy pants the night we stopped by the Beach House to get some pictures before it was time to get him to sleep. &amp;nbsp;No pictures would be successful unless he was aloud to run free. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here I am saying, "Anderson, you cannot push Mommy! &amp;nbsp;No pushing!"&lt;/div&gt;
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I just started weaning Anderson about two weeks before we left for our trip. &amp;nbsp;Before that time he was nursing at least three times a day, and often more. &amp;nbsp;I was ready to cut out the in-between times and wanted to start by weaning his nap time nummies so that when we got to Hawaii Benjamin and I&amp;nbsp;could have an afternoon together, knowing the buddy would be okay with grammy and papa.&lt;br /&gt;
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The weaning was hard the first couple days but I was committed, wasn't going to give in since I was ready now at almost 18 months, and knew we had this trip to look forward to. I realize Anderson could have been weaned much earlier but to each his own as is with many things in parenting. &amp;nbsp;I nursed til I was three, so there you go. &amp;nbsp;The kid loves our times together, I have too, and I feel like it's so good for me and him. &amp;nbsp;That said, I think over the next month we'll start cutting the morning then evening nursings. &amp;nbsp;We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;
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On our afternoon out we headed up to Waimea Canyon so Benjamin could see it then headed down to the Kauai Coffee Plantation. &amp;nbsp;The afternoon was fun and before we knew it we had to head back to get Anderson again so the parents could have some time before dinner and bed. &amp;nbsp;It was an enjoyable afternoon, with a couple evenings out to look forward to as well!&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks Grammy and Papa for a wonderful week in Hawaii. &amp;nbsp;It has been relaxing, fun, and at times interesting. &amp;nbsp;I knew the long plane ride and time change would all be silly to worry too much about with a toddler. &amp;nbsp;You got up with Anderson often and Grammy you were so good at happily complaining about how much work he is!&lt;/div&gt;
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We are so thankful for this time, the memories we've had, and overall your love and support for our little family. &amp;nbsp;Until next time- right Papa?!&lt;/div&gt;
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Going to see this lighthouse is something we knew we wanted to show Benjamin. &amp;nbsp;Sure, it's just a lighthouse, but the views are incredible. &amp;nbsp;What a wonderful God we serve!&lt;/div&gt;
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I just got in from my first attempt at paddle boarding. &amp;nbsp;Paddle boarding is hard. &amp;nbsp;It's also addictive. &amp;nbsp;Although I fell down many times I want to get back out there and see if I can have a few more minutes standing up, this time standing tall, not so reserved and hunched over.&lt;br /&gt;
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These were from our time at the north shore. &amp;nbsp;Anderson mainly finds the sand "ucky" but on occasion will pop down and ask for choo choos to be drawn in the sand.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~4/2eJyKUXeMts" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/feeds/601534747256845075/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/03/drawing-choo-choos-in-sand.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/601534747256845075?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693514250651089477/posts/default/601534747256845075?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LbsGoodSpoon/~3/2eJyKUXeMts/drawing-choo-choos-in-sand.html" title="drawing choo choos in the sand" /><author><name>Laura Sears</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/104772680119127129226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pZwGdMPaSD8/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAMhY/jkgMfsjWHZc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lG7lESwt4U/UUJdKGQfTnI/AAAAAAAANL4/qMuMyyGb5yc/s72-c/DSC_0145.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.lbsgoodspoon.com/2013/03/drawing-choo-choos-in-sand.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMGRH07eCp7ImA9WhBQEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693514250651089477.post-4418522938495200526</id><published>2013-03-13T15:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T15:37:05.300-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-13T15:37:05.300-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hawaii" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vacation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><title>the north shore</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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When he woke up from his nap yesterday he said, "Pool!" and didn't care about eating but wanted to get his suit out and get in the water. &amp;nbsp;Papa of course took him in, similar to how Papa listened to his cries for Chickies this morning and threw on clothes so they could go look for chickens, a task that's not too difficult seeing as they're everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;
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When we get to the beach he is cautious about the sand. &amp;nbsp;I told him it feels like salt and so now we have an ongoing debate- "Salt!" &amp;nbsp;"No...Sand!" &amp;nbsp;"Salt!!!" &amp;nbsp;This goes on for awhile. &amp;nbsp;In his little mind the sand is like salt and of course I don't mind- he's gotten to helping me put some salt on his eggs in the morning and so the sand seems much like salt to him.&lt;/div&gt;
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We joked that we'll have to come back when he'll remember. &amp;nbsp;We'll see if that happens. &amp;nbsp;What I do know is that this little boy is an energetic one, he loves the pool and chickies, the beach, and wavies. &amp;nbsp;He won't remember those things necessarily, but I do think he'll look back at these pictures someday and realize just how much he is oh-so-loved.&lt;/div&gt;
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