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After Madison said her prayers, rocked with Mommy (a special time we hope is not soon outgrown) and snuggled into bed, Daddy began rocking Kennedy and Mommy started to leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;
Madison called out softly, 'Snuggle, Mommy?'&lt;br /&gt;
I turned right around and curled up next to Madison.&lt;br /&gt;
She nestled into me and said, 'Mommy, my legs feel better. &lt;i&gt;You&lt;/i&gt; are the medicine I needed to make my legs stop hurting'&lt;br /&gt;
I melted- right there into her bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, she was finally getting some length, but the top is still so short we were back to little girl mullet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, Mommy took her to get a new summer cut after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AJcOPoInIms/TehmQAGKOeI/AAAAAAAAI18/U4TXoAm8hZo/s1600/IMG_3428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AJcOPoInIms/TehmQAGKOeI/AAAAAAAAI18/U4TXoAm8hZo/s400/IMG_3428.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miss Wendy gave Kennedy a cute little bob and trimmed up her bangs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vL_uQIiLz-M/TehmTLXobbI/AAAAAAAAI2A/SsIUxaNmoKU/s1600/IMG_3429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vL_uQIiLz-M/TehmTLXobbI/AAAAAAAAI2A/SsIUxaNmoKU/s400/IMG_3429.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now we just need to grow the rest of the top out a little so it's not always in her eyes. Hopefully she will leave clips and headbands in her hair in the meantime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our haircuts we met Daddy down at Costco. Mommy had a list, so the girls wanted them, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qW24KcdRYIw/TehmVjVZtfI/AAAAAAAAI2E/eUyNM-zRmTY/s1600/IMG_3430.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qW24KcdRYIw/TehmVjVZtfI/AAAAAAAAI2E/eUyNM-zRmTY/s400/IMG_3430.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, did I mention I gave Madison a summer trim, too? Her slightly wavy hair is much more forgiving than Kennedy's board straight locks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W95UHZJCIEI/TehmZV3_9KI/AAAAAAAAI2I/zZ9uY9xjw8I/s1600/IMG_3432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W95UHZJCIEI/TehmZV3_9KI/AAAAAAAAI2I/zZ9uY9xjw8I/s400/IMG_3432.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy's two little Mini-mes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer bobs and grocery lists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-2653519025121829647?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's my 'mommy day'.&lt;br /&gt;
Summer is fast approaching. Time to finally move more shorts into the drawers than pants.&lt;br /&gt;
As I sat in the girls room a few minutes ago going through Madison's clothes it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;
My little girl.&lt;br /&gt;
My first born.&lt;br /&gt;
The reason I became a Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;
She's not so little anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
Nearly all her size 4s are too small.&lt;br /&gt;
Some of the size 5s, too. Where did my little girl go?&lt;br /&gt;
As I pack away all Kennedy's size 2s, and even some size 3s...where did my baby go?&lt;br /&gt;
It's very likely the last time Kennedy wore those clothes will be the last time they are worn in this house. by one of our children. My heart breaks.&lt;br /&gt;
I can't seem to stop the tears. Where did my babies go?&lt;br /&gt;
Where has the time gone?&lt;br /&gt;
How did this happen so fast?&lt;br /&gt;
I want my babies back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-6661722161333555761?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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"Mommy, I love everyone in the whole world, even Tristan when he's not listening to Miss Elizabeth."&lt;br /&gt;
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Matthew almost spit out his bite. Out of nowhere, Madison refers to the, eh hem, the not so nice boy in class.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then she asked for a piece of chalk to write her favorite words on the chalkboard.&lt;br /&gt;
She sounded them out and wrote them ALL my herself!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xOGrOKt74vs/Tb5DQAAmAFI/AAAAAAAAIkk/jVSAUhuezP0/s1600/IMG_2354.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xOGrOKt74vs/Tb5DQAAmAFI/AAAAAAAAIkk/jVSAUhuezP0/s400/IMG_2354.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ep8vGvoseIo/Tb5DOwM7uaI/AAAAAAAAIkg/Fg9XAttLLHk/s1600/IMG_2353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ep8vGvoseIo/Tb5DOwM7uaI/AAAAAAAAIkg/Fg9XAttLLHk/s400/IMG_2353.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Daddy looking bored- Girls being girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQxsO3vWkMM/Tb5DR_CDZrI/AAAAAAAAIko/IgpejWmFRMU/s1600/IMG_2364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQxsO3vWkMM/Tb5DR_CDZrI/AAAAAAAAIko/IgpejWmFRMU/s400/IMG_2364.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kisses for Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFlwRS_Qao0/Tb5DTZd5o1I/AAAAAAAAIks/MJswa6ak4s4/s1600/IMG_2367.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFlwRS_Qao0/Tb5DTZd5o1I/AAAAAAAAIks/MJswa6ak4s4/s400/IMG_2367.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tickles for the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xN-hn-DeVvg/Tb5EFb6iG4I/AAAAAAAAIkw/GUriLEtheV8/s1600/IMG_2304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xN-hn-DeVvg/Tb5EFb6iG4I/AAAAAAAAIkw/GUriLEtheV8/s400/IMG_2304.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pretending to be sweet- with a big owie on her lower lip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LrFrMr84wA/Tb5EHHxwEkI/AAAAAAAAIk0/nf5E8Y4gvsQ/s1600/IMG_2306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9LrFrMr84wA/Tb5EHHxwEkI/AAAAAAAAIk0/nf5E8Y4gvsQ/s400/IMG_2306.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There's the wild child we know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVPc1wyomnY/Tb5EID4i1NI/AAAAAAAAIk4/73LVA8P7a2I/s1600/IMG_2309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVPc1wyomnY/Tb5EID4i1NI/AAAAAAAAIk4/73LVA8P7a2I/s400/IMG_2309.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These two are my faves. Personality totally comes out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thhqcr7zsF0/Tb5EKN2sHaI/AAAAAAAAIk8/r3-xIsugfv8/s1600/IMG_2313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thhqcr7zsF0/Tb5EKN2sHaI/AAAAAAAAIk8/r3-xIsugfv8/s400/IMG_2313.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wild woman and the 'Monster'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-4331728716699680186?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Miss Elizabeth: I forgot to tell you. Today Madison told me tomorrow is Friday. That's the day the Prince gets married to the Princess. I'm assuming she's talking about the Royal Wedding?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mommy: Oh yes. She's been so excited about a princess wedding since I first told her. She will not be staying up to watch. I'll show her pictures.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Miss Elizabeth: Only your daughter. You two are funny.&lt;br /&gt;
***&lt;br /&gt;
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My mom and I used to stay up to watch the Miss America pageant every year. The way I see it- this is the Miss America pageant of the CENTURY! If I wasn't running a 101 degree fever, coughing, sneezing, achy all over, I might go get her out of bed and camp out on the sofa for the next 5 hours!&lt;br /&gt;
Here's to William and Kate and a little girl dreaming of a Princess Wedding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-5423936970475605352?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She hosts something called embrace the camera on the 10th of each month encouraging mama's to get IN the photo instead of behind the lens.&lt;br /&gt;
Upon reviewing a bit of her blog I found something.&lt;br /&gt;
The perfect explaination of how I often feel on this little blog.&lt;br /&gt;
From now on, I will be blogging moments, not events.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/2011/03/600th-post-wow.html"&gt;Read here to understand&lt;/a&gt;....sounds just like me, huh? The posting part, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
(But don't worry, Aunt Darlene- I'm still going back to post those Halloween pics you never got to see!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-2667499718813880440?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Because it was near the end of the season, he said any trees were free for the picking- and sampling was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;encouraged&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We had our choice of red delicious and golden delicious- typically not our favorites- but we went to town picking anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQt6kdsm1Hw/TV9XPQxFUkI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/x1mOQBVGIkE/s1600/IMG_3802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mQt6kdsm1Hw/TV9XPQxFUkI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/x1mOQBVGIkE/s400/IMG_3802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575270783418454594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison had some help from the director's 13 year old son- Mr Dominick. He was one of our helpers during vacation bible school and the girls just love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmSeniO1uyY/TV9XPPIUvtI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/uSY-tPeygWo/s1600/IMG_3803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmSeniO1uyY/TV9XPPIUvtI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/uSY-tPeygWo/s400/IMG_3803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575270782979063506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long for her learn the twist and pull method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9boEOOhYuc/TV9Wpbe6sqI/AAAAAAAAH-I/rjR79wyt3BY/s1600/IMG_3804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9boEOOhYuc/TV9Wpbe6sqI/AAAAAAAAH-I/rjR79wyt3BY/s400/IMG_3804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575270133460021922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy had a little help from Miss Jayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vcH2bMBnv24/TV9WpMORbkI/AAAAAAAAH-A/VVYdEjxsPt8/s1600/IMG_3805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vcH2bMBnv24/TV9WpMORbkI/AAAAAAAAH-A/VVYdEjxsPt8/s400/IMG_3805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575270129363676738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a bit tougher time pulling her apples off the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjAQRRbChYs/TV9WovbKNFI/AAAAAAAAH94/0H8oVIXk2BE/s1600/IMG_3806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GjAQRRbChYs/TV9WovbKNFI/AAAAAAAAH94/0H8oVIXk2BE/s400/IMG_3806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575270121633100882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her lessons from Miss Jayne, Kennedy moved onto the golden apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNXwzDuinQs/TV9V4M9SzlI/AAAAAAAAH9g/o5tMaQWmYME/s1600/IMG_3831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNXwzDuinQs/TV9V4M9SzlI/AAAAAAAAH9g/o5tMaQWmYME/s400/IMG_3831.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575269287747309138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;she managed 'all by herself'- (see Miss Jayne holding the branch a little lower for her?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KAVMUaMX2I/TV9V3lQlerI/AAAAAAAAH9Q/juFoyZpbyN0/s1600/IMG_3833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KAVMUaMX2I/TV9V3lQlerI/AAAAAAAAH9Q/juFoyZpbyN0/s400/IMG_3833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575269277090806450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was so proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-si0c3yeADO8/TV9V3V6j_KI/AAAAAAAAH9I/cJaNefq4j74/s1600/IMG_3834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-si0c3yeADO8/TV9V3V6j_KI/AAAAAAAAH9I/cJaNefq4j74/s400/IMG_3834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575269272971902114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all the bags were full, the girls stopped to let me take a quick photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYbqGUl4fo4/TV9V2SY3YDI/AAAAAAAAH9A/vh52qEi-OVw/s1600/IMG_3839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYbqGUl4fo4/TV9V2SY3YDI/AAAAAAAAH9A/vh52qEi-OVw/s400/IMG_3839.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575269254845390898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we grouped all the classes together.&lt;br /&gt;Madison settled under a tree with some of her friends- they are so cute all lined up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru8uoCrZI/AAAAAAAAHTc/ghiWj80zKm4/s1600/IMG_3866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru8uoCrZI/AAAAAAAAHTc/ghiWj80zKm4/s320/IMG_3866.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538001418880986514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison's teacher managed to snap a photo of Mommy with the girls before we walked over to our picnic lunch site down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru8ClK_cI/AAAAAAAAHTU/vrT-kfG1SUg/s1600/IMG_3876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru8ClK_cI/AAAAAAAAHTU/vrT-kfG1SUg/s320/IMG_3876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538001407057788354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After picking more apples than any small village could possibly consume- we walked down the dirt road to another small orchard. They had a nice outdoor picnic area and plenty of running room for all the kids.&lt;br /&gt;The girls woofed down their lunches and took off playing with their friends.&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy stood at this fence post and watched the kids run in circles past her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru7mgIC4I/AAAAAAAAHTM/C3c2X9OC04M/s1600/IMG_3903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru7mgIC4I/AAAAAAAAHTM/C3c2X9OC04M/s320/IMG_3903.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538001399520430978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stepped up, then down, up then down- what felt like a hundred times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru6kdaPRI/AAAAAAAAHTE/ov2XdLixE-Y/s1600/IMG_3904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru6kdaPRI/AAAAAAAAHTE/ov2XdLixE-Y/s320/IMG_3904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538001381792300306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't she look so grown up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru5zClkhI/AAAAAAAAHS8/-Lw4RwWzjW8/s1600/IMG_3905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TNru5zClkhI/AAAAAAAAHS8/-Lw4RwWzjW8/s320/IMG_3905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538001368526459410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison loved running across the field with her classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLjlqOioI/AAAAAAAAHO8/sgbqyUPUTLE/s1600/IMG_3920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLjlqOioI/AAAAAAAAHO8/sgbqyUPUTLE/s320/IMG_3920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533740379419871874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of free time, the orchard owners fired up their old circus calliope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLjQqU1HI/AAAAAAAAHO0/ZId2PdbjZ1M/s1600/IMG_3924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLjQqU1HI/AAAAAAAAHO0/ZId2PdbjZ1M/s320/IMG_3924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533740373783139442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful and perfectly maintained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLjNPw5aI/AAAAAAAAHOs/dL3EvDhfRmI/s1600/IMG_3927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLjNPw5aI/AAAAAAAAHOs/dL3EvDhfRmI/s320/IMG_3927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533740372866426274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of Main Street at Walt Disney World as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLikmwIkI/AAAAAAAAHOk/RStCu61JwCM/s1600/IMG_3928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLikmwIkI/AAAAAAAAHOk/RStCu61JwCM/s320/IMG_3928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533740361956991554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After marching to the music, the kids were back to running-Kennedy looked so sassy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLifstAUI/AAAAAAAAHOc/4Co0v0Gn2qI/s1600/IMG_3933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMvLifstAUI/AAAAAAAAHOc/4Co0v0Gn2qI/s320/IMG_3933.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533740360639775042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much energy- so much fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwd_5nRJI/AAAAAAAAHOU/Zz2Gx3HISwE/s1600/IMG_3935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwd_5nRJI/AAAAAAAAHOU/Zz2Gx3HISwE/s320/IMG_3935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533710596570563730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and determination-that's Madison's friend Maddison reaching for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwdg56_BI/AAAAAAAAHOM/Qc-4d43FVAU/s1600/IMG_3936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwdg56_BI/AAAAAAAAHOM/Qc-4d43FVAU/s320/IMG_3936.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533710588250356754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the kids were thoroughly worn out, it was time to head back to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwdSR4_fI/AAAAAAAAHOE/928b2fwlXGA/s1600/IMG_3962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwdSR4_fI/AAAAAAAAHOE/928b2fwlXGA/s320/IMG_3962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533710584324357618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not before an impromptu game of ring around the rosy while we waited in line at the potty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwdBMDhPI/AAAAAAAAHN8/-lOCPWYXQWY/s1600/IMG_3963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwdBMDhPI/AAAAAAAAHN8/-lOCPWYXQWY/s320/IMG_3963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533710579736478962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashes, ashes we all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwc0AzMUI/AAAAAAAAHN0/Tm1Mw1ozZpo/s1600/IMG_3964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuwc0AzMUI/AAAAAAAAHN0/Tm1Mw1ozZpo/s320/IMG_3964.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533710576199610690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvLIPXieI/AAAAAAAAHNM/cyxRX7gKaDo/s1600/IMG_3965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvLIPXieI/AAAAAAAAHNM/cyxRX7gKaDo/s320/IMG_3965.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533709172880148962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jayne stayed with Kennedy and her little friends while Mommy took Madison potty.&lt;br /&gt;When we returned, Kennedy was rocking and sharing her teddy grahams with some new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvK6fhbAI/AAAAAAAAHNE/DBtlViObOUE/s1600/IMG_3967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvK6fhbAI/AAAAAAAAHNE/DBtlViObOUE/s320/IMG_3967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533709169189809154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the walk back to our car, the girls posed for a few photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvKq3CWlI/AAAAAAAAHM8/Jl3htJFWQYU/s1600/IMG_3973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvKq3CWlI/AAAAAAAAHM8/Jl3htJFWQYU/s320/IMG_3973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533709164993469010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy was less than thrilled about her sisters 'love hold' on her neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvJp1Fh3I/AAAAAAAAHM0/Czi3nG9f4tg/s1600/IMG_3975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvJp1Fh3I/AAAAAAAAHM0/Czi3nG9f4tg/s320/IMG_3975.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533709147536983922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a gorgeous day picking apples. We loaded into the car just as the storm clouds rolled in, and drove home in the drizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvJZppkDI/AAAAAAAAHMs/JRTzYm8-JOY/s1600/IMG_3978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI3r_WsuQp8/TMuvJZppkDI/AAAAAAAAHMs/JRTzYm8-JOY/s320/IMG_3978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533709143194046514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're hoping we are still here next fall so we can catch the season a little earlier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-7353107519445604984?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Not breaking news on a normal day.&lt;br /&gt;2 hour naps are pretty standard.&lt;br /&gt;Today, this is huge.&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy woke up yesterday afternoon feeling warm. Really warm.&lt;br /&gt;I took her temperature and learned she had a fever of 104.3!&lt;br /&gt;After dosing her with children's tylenol cold (the thick snot has been pouring out all day), getting her a tall glass of cold apple juice, and getting her shirt and snuggle blanket off- I realized she had the shakes. It took a bit of convincing, but she agreed to a bath-only in Mommy and Daddy's giant tub. done. As I put her in the tub, I noticed her lips turning blue and her fingertips looking Smurfy.&lt;br /&gt;She settled into the luke warm tub and started 'swimming'.&lt;br /&gt;Shortly there after, Madison woke up in tears. She sat on my lap and said, 'Mommy, growing up makes me so sad'. Because Little Kennedy woke up fevered, and sickness is on the brain, I thought she said THROWING up makes me so sad. She clarified, 'No, Mommy-growing up makes me so sad, because I will go to heaven soon.'&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain- as the girls laid down for naps, I told them both it makes me so sad they are growing up. My little babies are gone, they are such big girls now.&lt;br /&gt;I told Madison growing up isn't a bad thing, and she doesn't need to be sad. I explained God will take her to heaven, and Mommy to heaven, and Daddy to heaven...etc...when he is ready and we don't need to be sad. Then asked if she wanted a cookie. Perfect distraction-&lt;br /&gt;Back to Kennedy. After several trips back and forth between the bathtub and potty seat for false alarm 'tee tee' and 'poops' trips, her head felt much cooler so we settled into pjs, dried out her ears, and reassessed. Down to 100.1 and more snuggly. In fact, Daddy picked up Thai food for dinner on his way home from work, because Kennedy clung to Mommy like a Koala.&lt;br /&gt;The evening was calm, girls went down for bed with little problem, Mommy braced for the worst. 4am came, and a tiny cry came from their room. Kennedy's little voice was all but gone, the coughing started and the fever was back. In a big way! 105.1! More tylenol, stripping the pjs, skin to skin snuggle with Mommy, more cool water, and a little more sleep- the fever broke again.&lt;br /&gt;A local friend pulled some strings and got us into her pediatrician, a close family friend of theirs, only to learn our little one has croup. As the doctor put it- Kennedy has the best (this was not a compliment) croup cough he's heard in a long time. He said with that strong of a bark in the morning- our night tonight will be rough.&lt;br /&gt;Steroids for the inflammation, tylenol and motrin for the fevers, cool mist humidifiers, steamy bathrooms, night air- all the usual suspects- and pray big sister doesn't catch this highly contagious virus. Doctor says 3-4 nights of this, and we are on the front end- the fevers should stop, but the coughs will continue.&lt;br /&gt;Mommy was hospitalized as a baby with croup. Times have changed since, but it doesn't make the fevers and coughs any less frightening.&lt;br /&gt;Now 2 and 1/2 hours into naps with over an hour since the last coughing fit- this seems promising. The number one side effects in toddlers taking this steroid- mood/behavior swings which lead to decreased sleep. Let's hope tonight is just like this nap!&lt;br /&gt;Pray for our sweet girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-9195037520105710096?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Threaten to throw away the 'other' toys if they just don't love them enough to play with them anymore...but never follow through.&lt;br /&gt;Idle threats...&lt;br /&gt;Well, just before Christmas I hit the breaking point.&lt;br /&gt;Madison was having a particularly selfish day and not sharing. I asked her to pick her favorite stuffed animal and tell it goodbye because it was going to live with another child. I said this would continue to happen if she continued this behavior until all the animals were gone. She chose Beckett the Panda- the bear she and Kennedy won in a drawing at a Border's children's reading time. She cried as she hugged Beckett and I put him on top of the overflowing Goodwill bag.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Christmas, shop orders, and prepping for our trip kept us super busy and Beckett, along with our Goodwill bag sat in the laundry room for weeks. Madison didn't believe Beckett was really gone for good because she saw him almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;When we got back from our east coast trip, Matthew and I did a little quick 'cleaning' while the girls were in the tub one night and cleared out some of the broken, baby, or unused toys. We had a throw out pile and another Goodwill bag. We quickly loaded my trunk before I could change my mind (why am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;so attached to some of these things?!) or the girls took notice.&lt;br /&gt;No harm, no foul- the next day I made the drop unbeknownst to the girls.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was going smoothly until Madison started school this week learning about the letter 'P'. She was trying to decide what to take as her 'share' when her teacher helper recommended a panda. humpf- thanks a bunch!&lt;br /&gt;Madison asked about Beckett when we got home and I reminded her he went to live with another little boy or girl. She fell over into a huge crying fit. We talked about how some children don't have any of the nice things she does and they needed Beckett more. By this time we were close to nap time so she went to bed and forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Last night she was grossly overtired, nestled in her bed when out of nowhere she started crying... 'mama....mama...mama'. I went into their room thinking it was Kennedy crying. As I walked in Madison popped her head up and cried, 'I Want BECKETT!'&lt;br /&gt;I lost it.&lt;br /&gt;I used the 'mean voice'.&lt;br /&gt;I looked her square in her eye and started in on 'the speech'. You know the one....&lt;br /&gt;'Madison Elizabeth-you stop crying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;/span&gt;. You are being a selfish, selfish brat. Beckett went to live with another little girl or boy and this is why. You have so many nice things you don't even appreciate. Do you know, there are lots of little children who don't have the nice things you do? They don't have mommies and daddies, or a nice big house, or beds full of animals and babies like you do. They don't have little sister's to share with or a million toys like you do. You need to stop being so rude, and so mean and go to sleep RIGHT NOW!'&lt;br /&gt;I walked away shaking I was so mad. Then I realized what I'd done. Not the speech-though it was not one of my finer moments-but before that.&lt;br /&gt;I spoiled my child.&lt;br /&gt;Both of them for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;They never (EVER) want for anything. They have more clothes than their closets can hold, more toys than Toys R Us, practically every animal Build-a-Bear makes, dress up coming out their ears-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have turned my girls into selfish brats.&lt;br /&gt;How do I fix this? How do I make them understand how good they have it? I know my parents felt this way about my brothers and me when we were younger, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't this bad.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it happened all over again. Both girls throwing fits over one little piece of a wooden toy set (Melissa and Doug's Birthday Cake set). The set has at least 10 of the exact same piece (cake toppings)- but they both wanted THAT one. I walked away from the dinner dishes, over to where they were playing, asked Kennedy to give me the piece, say goodbye to it, Madison did the same, then I walked it over and threw it away (most of these little round discs were already thrown away or lost because Kennedy used them as teethers when she was younger). Then we had 'the speech' again.&lt;br /&gt;How to I make them understand? How do I get them to appreciate what they have? How do we make the fits stop? How do we get them to share without tears?&lt;br /&gt;How can we fix this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506471-2885651768007418659?l=watchmadisongrow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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