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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;CHARLIE....OLIVIA and now....now...my sweet LILY! (Jack...that boy has slept through the night since he was two weeks old and is still doing it!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I mean, we got a California King because we aren't small people. The two of us. We never thought it would be, the three, um, the four...wait, the FIVE of us (On a good day six)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This morning proved us wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;It was only&amp;nbsp;four o'clock, but I woke&amp;nbsp;to the usual suspects, one on my right and one on my left,&amp;nbsp;however someone new was there.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I felt&amp;nbsp;a sweet little feather like, sweeping motion over my arm, as it swung off the edge of the bed with hardly any feeling left in it, but just enough to sense the itty bitty touch of my peanut. She even whispered, "MAmA?", in that danty, soft voice.&amp;nbsp;How could I say no. It wasn't the regular banging of one door, with the shoving open of another, proceeded by loud foot steps and then a slight , but very deep, grunt, "MMMAAAMMMAA...UUUUPPP!" Or the oldest crawling up the middle trying not to be noticed for fear of rejection. It was the sweet little Lily, who has apparently moved on to bigger and "bedder" things, and since I actually like it,&amp;nbsp;but don't tell any of my little turkeys,&amp;nbsp;I think we need to start shopping for a bigger BED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7296488991820961950-7118299335669050705?l=milkbellymama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This week we’ve been reading stories such as My Mommy Goes to Haiti, Nubs and Winter’s Tail, books which all are about helping others. The definition of action is, “something a person can do.” As a class we have been discussing ways we can “take action” and help others. One idea we came up with was to raise money for Haiti and the earthquake victims. With the anniversary fast approaching of that devastating earthquake, we thought this would be a perfect place to start. We also discussed how lucky we are to have the things we have, especially just after the holiday season, and how so many other places in the world don’t even have running water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We decided collecting aluminum cans and plastic bottles would be a great way to help the Earth and other people. If you would like to help support us, we will be collecting recyclable cans and bottles for the rest of the school year. So send them in as you get them, and we’ll be happy to collect, store, turn them in and pay it forward!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Another way to help is to check out the website, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;www.mommygoestohaiti.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. This non-fiction book was written and illustrated by a 2nd grader (one of my former students) and her mother. All proceeds from the book go to the rebuilding of Haiti. It’s an adorable book, with great meaning, beautiful pictures, and factual information. Olivia and I read it every night and she especially loves the part about the “tap-taps”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7296488991820961950-827137122517299412?l=milkbellymama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I can't believe it's almost been one year since I wrote and it's four in the morning...seriously Mama...go to bed. I woke up at two and realized I wasn't in my bed...not what you're thinking! I was on the floor of the twins' room with a zebra (stuffed that is)as my guide...talk about a wild night! :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;The babes are great, just transitioning from cribs to toddler beds and doing a fine job at it! Just need a mama from time to time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; J is great too...POTTY TRAINED!! woot, woot! It only took: cheerios, stamps, stickers, trains, up, down, sitting, standing and GOLD! Such a big boy...couldn't be prouder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;O is her usual amazing self. She reads, writes, LOVES school and being the boss....of all of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I need to hit the hay because time is flying....just wanted to touch base with you my sweet little blog..I'm promise I'll be a better friend and meet up with you at least once a week....maybe later in the day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;x0xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Milkbelly Mama&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/7296488991820961950-893744038880263114?l=milkbellymama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The kids love having her and so do we, however it's such a long show, that we decided it might have to be on Wednesday nights so we DVR it and watch it at 7:00 on Wednesday....Taco Wednesday? I guess?? Anyway, she is such a beautiful Mimi/Mama and we all enjoy every second we can have with her!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another special upcoming event...Mr Jack starts speech. This little guy is such an inspiration. He has had such a hard time in the past few months. He has been unable to communicate which makes him very frustrated. Frustrated with us, his sister and others. Frustrated because he can't tell us his wants, his needs and his desires. That must be the hardest feeling to feel EVER! We are really looking forward to his first day at speech therapy. Good Luck Mr. Jack, or Da Bubs! We all love you and can't wait to hear more words from sweet little You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7296488991820961950-7631642701242028278?l=milkbellymama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The kids were exceptional and it felt good to be back into a routine! I spent the evening with some "Taco Tuesday...yum, yum, DEL!", painting...I'll post pictures later, watching Bella, Bella Bella Dancerella and Curious George! I'm now off to sort through the piles of (beautiful) hand-me-downs, thank you everyone for your generous items...we really use each and everyone of them and if we don't, we pass them along to someone who does. THANK YOU FRIENDS!&lt;div&gt;KIDS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily is saying, "Daa-Daa"....whatever...lame...say your dad's name first, we'll be working on "Maa-Maa!" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlie is a BULLDOZER...knocks anything and everything out of his way, including other small children...like...er...his sister!! Poor Skilly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack is trying really hard to speak and say more words...his favorite is: "No..I don't want that!" 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